There were shouts and cheers in the stands, and the atmosphere was lively.

Xu Feng's breathing was steady and his eyes became calmer.

The sword pointed at Xu Feng's right shoulder, raising his hand and shooting an arrow!

Xu Feng turned slightly to the side without moving his feet.

The arrow struck Xu Feng's leather armor.

The audience cheered.

The blade pointed at Xu Feng's hand, his face serious.

Xu Feng counterattacked and the arrow flew out.

This arrow aims at the heart pointed by the blade.

Slide to the right of where the blade is pointing to avoid the arrow.

Xu Feng looked at the footwork pointed by the blade and became more focused!

"This man has also practiced some kind of ancient martial arts, and he is stronger than the enemies I have fought before!"

The person pointed by the blade raised his hand to fight back.

Xu Feng only moved one foot to avoid the arrow.

The audience in the stands gradually figured out the clue.

"Yue Lao, are you saving energy?"

"Why does he have such a long brain? This idea seems very useful!"

"But he is still at a disadvantage, right? No matter how strong he is, he has only practiced breathing techniques for less than a month."

"The Archers Civil War is dragging on again."

The guild channel of Qingyu Pavilion is also very lively.

Seven times in one night: "You will suffer a loss if you drag the boss with you, right?"

Abdullah: "Definitely. If you try to drag me down, I feel like you have no chance of winning."

Yunsheng: "If we lose, it would be too embarrassing for Qingyu Pavilion."

Feifei: "Why didn't you go to the competition? You didn't dare to fight back?"

Han Jiuyan: "You didn't go either, what did you say?"

Feifei: "I don't take the initiative to ridicule others, unlike some intersex people."

There was also a lot of noise in the guild.

The chat channel of Dragon Shadow Guild is equally lively.

Chess game in the world: "Brother Dao can win, right? Why am I so flustered?"

Qian Long Leap Scale: "It must be Yue Lao who can win."

Love to eat crispy sausage: "Why is it that our guild has such a bad reputation for so long..."

To end the war with force: "I can't imagine how President Yueluo can win."

In the lively discussion.

2 seconds passed.

Xu Feng and Dao Fengzhi shot 10 arrows at each other.

None hit.

Just when everyone thought the battle was going to drag on.

Xu Feng suddenly moved forward and ran quickly!

"What's going on! What is he doing?!"

"Damn it! The archers are trying to close the distance in the civil war?! Isn't this looking for a fight?!"

"The side that is staying put can aim at will. Doesn't this mean that we have given up on the balance of power?!"

The blade pointed at him calmly and quickly shot an arrow!

This arrow was aimed at the gap in Xu Feng's steps!

"If you dare to charge over, I'll beat you the same way you beat a swordsman!"

Xu Feng rolled forward.

The audience in the stands were so nervous that they held their breath!

"Can you avoid this?!"

"It's a bit scary, isn't it?! It feels like he's going to be hit when he rolls!"

"The civil war between archers ended with one arrow!"

Boom!

The arrow hit Xu Feng's back and landed on the stone platform.

The sound is dull.

Xu Feng's movements were extremely smooth, he took advantage of the situation to get up and continue running!

There was a carnival in the audience!

"Avoid it! He has already thought about how to deal with his own attack!"

"I feel that Yue Lao's movements are much more natural and smooth than those of the doll sisters!"

"There's a chance! Close the distance and try to react!"

The blade pointed at the [Spiritual Protection Wind], and another arrow was shot out!

The height of this arrow is very low, and the angle is even more tricky!

Xu Feng jumped up and dodged the arrow.

The point pointed by the blade was cursing: "It's so damn hard to beat, this guy is an eel!"

Xu Feng continued to run.

He estimated the distance accurately.

300 meters.

250 meters.

150 meters.

Every few meters closer, the attack pointed by the blade becomes more difficult to dodge.

Xu Feng dodged four arrows in a row!

70 meters!

Xu Feng could already see the stiffened nose hairs pointed by the blade!

He knelt down on one knee and stopped as quickly as possible.

Just after hitting the arrow pointed by the blade, he turned around and ran away!

Xu Feng almost didn't take aim, and an arrow flew out!

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The arrow leaves the string and reaches the target pointed by the blade in the blink of an eye!

Snap!

The arrow hit the head where the blade pointed.

Critical hit damage pops up!

-115752!

The health bar pointed by the blade was cleared, and the whole person stayed where he was.

The whole audience cheered!

"The moon is setting in the west!"

"That's awesome! The archer civil war can actually be fought like this!"

"He can actually beat the point of the sword. He is one of the top five archers in the world!"

Xu Feng found a more handsome angle and waved to the players in the stands.

After saying hello.

Xu Feng walked towards where the blade was pointing: "Are you okay?"

When the sword pointed at Xu Feng's voice, he came back to his senses from the oppressive feeling just now.
To be continued...