Chapter 42

Name:Silver Overlord Author:Drunk Tiger
Looking at the neat cluster of arrows on the distant stump, Yan Liqiang was stunned.

When shooting the second pot of arrows, because the distribution of those arrows on the tree trunk was still a little scattered, he thought that when shooting the third pot of arrows, he would shoot those arrows together, and it would be better to shoot them into a circular target, which would look better.

He thought so and did so. As a result, he didn't expect to really shoot all the arrows into a regular circle.

He felt as like as two peas in the shooting, but he didn't expect it to be the same as he imagined.

"It must be too close to this tree. It must be too close. Yes, it must be. It's so easy because it's close. You see, people say that those magic archers are walking through the Yang with hundreds of steps. Their own distance is only dozens of steps. Maybe children can do it..." Yan Liqiang said to himself after a moment of stupor, He walked towards the big tree and took back all the arrows.

Because I felt a little strange, the reason Yan Liqiang found for himself was that the target he chose was too close to himself.

After taking back the arrow, Yan Liqiang rubbed his shoulder and rested for a while. He found himself a target again. The tree was almost 50 meters away from him. Compared with the first target he found, the distance of the tree suddenly opened a lot.

"Whew..." the first arrow shot and just flew past the trunk on the left of the tree

"Whew..." the second arrow shot, and also wiped the trunk on the right of the tree

"Whew..." "take..."

Just the third arrow, the arrow hit the trunk again and nailed it firmly on the trunk like a nail.

"Whew..." "take..."

"Whew..." "take..."

"Whew..." "take..."

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All the 32 arrows in the back hit the trunk 50 meters away, and none missed the target.

At the distance of 50 meters, Yan Liqiang thought it might be much more difficult, but after only a few arrows, he felt that the distance of 50 meters was not much different from the distance of 30 meters. It was very easy.

Yan Liqiang took all the arrows back again. After a rest, he picked up the horned Python bow again.

Yan Liqiang's goal this time is to shoot all arrows in a circular target area from the tree 50 meters away, just like last time.

"Whew..." "take..."

The first arrow hit accurately

Then, every arrow Yan Liqiang shot was like transplanting rice seedlings on the tree trunk. The arrows were arranged in a circular area around the first arrow he shot.

Looking at the arrows neatly inserted on the tree trunk, Yan Liqiang swallowed a mouthful of water. Shooting an arrow to this point is equivalent to hitting a fixed target with a rifle within 50 meters. It's very easy to kill if you change the tree trunk into an adult.

How can this happen? They say that archery is very difficult. Every progress has to pay a lot of hard work and sweat. To cultivate a divine Archer is like cultivating a sniper. It needs to be fed with countless arrows. How can it be so simple to shoot by yourself?

Yan Liqiang was full of doubts, but he had a strange feeling in his heart. As he shot more and more with this horned Python bow, he felt more and more relaxed, and it seemed easier and easier to hit the target. As long as his eyes were locked in a certain position, the arrows he shot seemed to have life, Will naturally fly towards the target of his eyes.

As long as he draws a bow and takes an arrow, there will naturally be a closely related feeling between the target of his eyes and the bow and arrow in his hand, and he will know how to shoot the most appropriate.

Or is it because it's too close? The goal you choose is too big? Well, it must be.

Yan Liqiang took back all the arrows again.

After shooting these rounds, three of the 35 arrows have been naturally damaged, and only 32 can be used.

The so-called hundred steps through the poplar means that you can penetrate the poplar beyond a hundred steps. A hundred steps is the distance, the willow leaves are the goal, and wearing is the power. That is, when the arrow touches the willow leaves, it still maintains a strong power. This is the symbol of the divine archer.

Because the ancients took one step as a small step, called a half step. The so-called step is one step forward on each foot. Therefore, people say that hundreds of steps pierce the Yang. Judging from the step span of ordinary people, a hundred steps is about a hundred meters.

It is a standard for a sniper to shoot something as small as a willow leaf at this distance. According to the standard of Yan Liqiang's previous life, if he uses a gun.

The third goal Yan Liqiang chose was a green poplar more than 70 meters away. The trunk of that poplar was much thinner than the first two, not much thicker than Yan Liqiang's thigh.

After choosing the target, Yan Liqiang stared at the poplar, took a deep breath and picked up the horn Python bow.

"Whew..." the first arrow shot out. The arrow just wiped the skin on the left of the trunk of the poplar and flew out, leaving a trace on the trunk of the poplar“ Whew... "The second arrow shot out. The arrow just wiped the skin on the right side of the trunk of the poplar and flew out, leaving a trace on the trunk of the poplar. After the two arrows, it was like flying two birds. Then the strange feeling came again. Yan Liqiang could feel the strange feeling of his eyes staring at the locked place and the bow and arrow in his hand“ Whew... "Grab..." the third arrow hit the target, and the arrow sank into the trunk for more than seven centimeters. The great power brought by the arrow shook the trunk of the poplar, and several leaves fell down at once. Yan Liqiang's spirit was shocked, and arrows were constantly shot from the horn Python bow in his hand. The last arrow came out of the trunk of the poplar tree seventy meters away. From top to bottom, three rows of arrows were lined up, and each row of arrows was just ten. The distance between the arrows and the arrows of each row of arrows was exactly the same. From a distance, the three rows of arrows were like three sergeants who were queuing up to practice. The so-called hundred steps through the Yang is estimated to be at this level. Are you a genius? The idea just rose from Yan Liqiang's mind. He suddenly felt the surge of heaven and earth energy and aura around him. A red light suddenly appeared on him. In the red light, a white long bow appeared. More than ten seconds later, the red light and white long bow disappeared into his body. Promotion, gongdao is a heaven realm! This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.