Guarding the frontier at the beginning: I copied my talent

There

are not too many warriors who are good at using bows, but there are not many.

The reason for this is that martial arts waste time and water grinding time, and the emphasis is on accumulation over time.

From the qi level to the skill level, you need to practice hard and lay a good foundation.

The power level and the intention level need to comprehend the natural power that suits you between heaven and earth, and pay attention to the integration of the laws of heaven and earth with your own body.

There is no need to repeat the hardships. If you want to succeed, it is like shaking a big and destroying a strong one, and you need to work hard slowly and achieve success for a long time.

The practice of archery is based on muscle memory and on-the-spot judgment formed through repeated shooting, which is extremely time-consuming.

Although high-level martial artists have a stronger control over their own physical bodies, and it is easier to get started with archery, it is better to spend all this time on martial arts.

Those who have great talent and perseverance in their cultivation will not waste time on archery.

Shen Ming is different, this archery technique is too easy for him.

"The Seven Stone Bow has a nickname, called the Power Bow, which means that only the Force Rank Warrior can pull it. Han Lao's thick voice was a little gentle, and as he spoke, he held the [Blood Que], and the light in his eyes suddenly exploded.

"And my [Blood Que] is not something that a force-level martial artist can use.

Han Laohan didn't put on the arrow, but just supported the bow with his left hand, and grabbed the bowstring with his entire right palm, and slammed it hard.

"Crunch, crunch" [Blood Que] made a crisp sound, and it was slowly pulled apart until it slowly reached a full state.

But at this time, Han Lao was extremely struggling, his back muscles were bulging, his hands were trembling a little, and finally he slowly relaxed the bowstring.

The bow cannot be left empty, which is extremely damaging to the bow, and experienced shooters understand this truth.

Han Laohan gasped slightly, and said, "

It's a pity that there are a few martial artists above the strength level who know how to make a bow?"

He handed the bow to Shen Ming, with expectation in his eyes:

"I heard that you are young, and your cultivation has reached the strength level, and it is rare to be a master of archery, if you can pull this bow in half, I will give you the [Blood Que], okay?"

Shen Ming vaguely felt that it was inappropriate.

Jiang Laohan brought himself here, not like for revenge, this is obviously to buy goods.

Moreover, Han Laoding's competition is also extremely strange, and it seems to have some deep meaning.

Shen Ming was vigilant in his heart, and took the blood-colored giant bow, he was indeed very interested in this fierce weapon, but he didn't dare to accept it rashly.

Behind the outrageous cheapness, there are often deep pits, which is a lesson that Shen Ming learned in his previous life.

"The younger generation is ugly and willing to give it a try, but this thing is too valuable, and even if the younger generation is lucky enough to meet Han Lao's standards, they will never dare to accept this thing. "

Oh?" Han Lao's eyes lit up, and Shen Ming's gaze was much more harmonious:

"You can try to pull this bow first, if you want to talk about it later." Shen Xian's nephew, the old man's cultivation has reached the peak of the strength stage, if he hadn't been seriously injured back then, and his body had hidden dangers, he would have been a martial artist now, even so, he could only barely pull away this blood barrier.

Han Lao's words at this time were a little admonishing:

"You just have to try, you don't have to be reluctant, so as not to hurt yourself."

Shen Ming nodded, not daring to hold it up. Holding the bow in his left hand, he followed the example of Han Lao with his right hand, holding the bowstring with his palm and starting to exert force.

Does archery rely on arm strength?

Not really.

The muscles required for archery are actually the back muscles.

After Shen Ming obtained the effect of the archery grandmaster, his control of the core power of the back reached an unbelievable level.

He is now in the first stage of the [Soldier Battle] power level and the second stage of the [Giant Sword Duel] force level.

[Ming King Body] made his strength far beyond that of ordinary body cultivators.

[Overlord's Body] is terrifying for pure power amplification.

Shen Ming's judgment of his own strength was also a little vague for a while.

What is the extent of his combat power now?He decided to test it with this [Blood Que] bow.

Pushing the bow with his left hand and pulling the bow with his right hand, his body stretched naturally, his back tensed and exerted, and the [Blood Que] slowly pulled away in Shen Ming's hand until Shen Ming's chest was completely stretched, the bow opened like a full moon, and the hideous aura spread out in all directions.

He breathed evenly, his hands were extremely steady, and he didn't have the appearance of Han Lao's struggle at all

!"This!this!" Han Lao became excited for a while, and it was difficult to speak!

Han Da and Han Er's eyes that were squeezed into gaps by horizontal flesh also widened a little.

Jiang Laohan was much shocked by Shen Ming, he had some antibodies, and his face was full of pride.

He Hao looked at Tang Mengling, whose eyes were full of twinkling stars, and sighed, he knew that he had no hope...

Shen Ming seems to be relaxed, but it is not.

"This bow is really powerful! far from being comparable to the seven-stone bow!" he

put away the bowstring, only to feel the muscles in his back slightly sore. [Juque] was too powerful, causing his arm to unconsciously compensate for a lot of strength, and he also felt sore.

[Self-healing body] exerts force, and the endless warm current runs to the arms and back.

This feeling of discomfort has disappeared!

, "Can you still do this?" Shen Ming was pleasantly surprised.

"Nephew Shen Xian, the old man has a reluctant request, I don't know if you can shoot an arrow with this [Blood Que] and let the old man take a look.

Shen Ming was about to return the giant bow to Han Lao, but he heard the request of the old man in front of him.

Han Da and Han Er also looked at Shen Ming with some expectation.

This bow has not been used by any one in their people for a long time.

Shen Ming did not hesitate and nodded. The power of [Blood Que], he also wanted to try it.

Under the leadership of Han Lao, everyone walked and came to an open place, where there were many huge rocks piled up, the small ones were like chariots and horses, and the big ones were like houses.

"The old man originally wanted to build some rockery pavilions in the manor, so he searched a lot of boulders, Shen Xian, nephew, you can use this boulder to test the arrow

!" Han Laohan pointed to a strange stone 100 meters away, the whole body was dark, and the mountain seemed to be piled up there, and it was more than ten meters longitudinal and horizontal.

Shen Ming nodded, lifted the giant bow, and pulled out an arrow.

He already had experience, not as slow as before, his thumb pulled the strings, pushed and pulled, and the giant bow tightened instantly.

[Blood Que] is as full as the moon, and the arrows are as cold as stars.

This killing weapon, which had been silent for an unknown number of years, finally revealed its hideous minions today, and chose people to devour!

Shen Ming gently scattered the bowstring.

"Crackle-crackle"

is a strange sound, unusually harsh, not like the usual sound of arrows.

Immediately afterward, there was a loud bang, like an explosion, and a mountain of boulders in the distance kicked up a cloud of dust.

This kind of momentum is really terrifying

! When everyone walked in, they saw that a huge vat-like pit had already appeared on the boulder, and the depth was about to start at a depth of one meter!

This shot was not a bow and arrow, but a bomb...

"The quality of the arrows is so poor that they shatter on contact with the target, and the power is scattered.

Tang Mengling looked at the pit and made an analysis.

She thought to herself, if Shen Ming could have this bow, she was afraid that she would not really be able to break her wrist with a skill-level martial artist.

But this time Han Laohan's behavior was strange, how could she not see it?

Tang Mengling frowned and calculated how much private money she had saved.