Chapter 1725: Fully Pulled Bow

A barbarian is a barbarian.

Barbaric and unreasonable, simple and crude in style, careless in doing things, this is a barbarian.

After Xie Xiaoshan went up, he didn't respect the Xuanyuan Qiankun Bow at all, and directly provoked him. He made a big fuss with each bow and started a fight.

With a flick of the divine bow, it was like a divine dragon waving its tail, and the tip of the bow was drawn towards Sun Hao.

Sun Hao opened his right hand and grabbed the tip of the bow.

The palms and bow tips made a series of explosion sounds, like firecrackers crackling, and bursts of blood bloomed from the palms.

But Sun Hao forcefully held the tip of the bow with his right hand and shouted loudly: "Master Man, I am not a human race, and I didn't expect to get your approval. However, Master Man, I will suppress you forcefully and beat you until you are convinced. Be obedient and obedient..."

After hearing Sun Hao's words, the monks from all races looked at Gaeling and Baihe, and found that there was a slight disapproval on their faces, with a hint of anger in the middle.

Geerlan stuck out his tongue, clapped his hands and shouted: "Come on, Xiaoshan, fight until the bow is convinced and obedient."

Sun Hao's blood soaked into the divine bow, and Xuanyuan Qiankun Bow, which had gained some spirituality, hesitated again. It was strange that this big guy who spoke rudely to him was indeed a pure human bloodline, and he still had that kind of human luck. The person has the ancient divine light in his body that he also needs to worship.

However, what makes Shen Gong depressed is that this boy is too disrespectful.

If you don't bow, I can't bear it. Can you be a little more polite and give me a step so that I can get off the donkey down the slope?

Divine Gong could feel Sun Hao's lofty status among the human race, and could feel the first-grade purple gold belt on Sun Hao. In fact, as long as Sun Hao had a better attitude, picking up Divine Gong would be a very simple matter.

However, Shen Gong never expected that Sun Hao would act recklessly.

Gods are also arrogant.

Since you have to act recklessly.

Since you want to convince me, let's all compete and give it a try to see what you can do to me.

The dragon's head shook violently, and the three rays of light, gold, green, and white, turned into three arrows and rushed towards Sun Hao.

Sun Hao looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "You are so angry, right? You actually spit on me, you go to hell..."

He grabbed the tip of the bow with his right hand, and without caring about anything, he swung it up suddenly, picked up the bow body, and smashed it to the ground. While hitting Sun Hao, he shouted loudly: "I'll smash you to pieces..." "

Three arrows hit Sun Hao, puff puff, puff puff, and shot into Sun Hao's body, inserting three small holes.

As Sun Hao roared, his beard and hair were flying, and his body was injured. He continued to use force with his hand as if nothing had happened, but when he smashed the bow, the flesh and blood on his body grew and his injuries recovered quickly.

The monks who were waiting on the sidelines felt something enlightened in their hearts when they saw the mighty Sun Hao smashing his bow violently.

Especially Qiang Ge, who suddenly said loudly: "By the way, this bow is born with a spirit. It can only be recognized by monks of the human race. The only way for monks from other races like us to draw this bow is Brother Xiaoshan." Like this, surrender directly, beat it until it admits defeat, damn, this is like taming a fierce horse, I actually forgot about this..."

The monks nodded.

Gale Ridge and Bai He looked at each other.

Gaier Ling said with a smile: "It may be that this is the only way for human artifacts to be controlled by the barbarians. However, Lord Baihe, you are all mirror images of the lower realm. You can use the divine bow to restore it in the Teoman continent. How can you still bring it with you?" Can’t you go back to the upper world?”

Bai He laughed dumbly.

On the altar, Sun Hao and Xuanyuan Qiankun were fighting each other, and they were fighting fiercely.

Qiang Ge looked at it for a while and couldn't help but shook his head and said: "Awesome, I, Qiang Ge, would never be able to do this. What a powerful divine bow. Brother Xiaoshan is so good at cultivation and strength. Only Xiaoshan can do this." Only you can do it, brother.”

At this time, Sun Hao was already very fierce. He grabbed the tip of a bow with both hands and roared: "You ignorant little bow, if you really want to resist, I won't be polite. I'll break it. I'll fight hard." Bye..."

The divine bow lay across his knees. Sun Hao took his hands and cracked them back like a stick. Huge power surged out. Sun Hao's hands were like red-hot irons, counteracting the explosion of the divine bow. Feeling the force of resistance, he stretched his bow and bent it backwards.

Not to be outdone, the divine bow flashed with three colors of light, trying to pull its bow back.

The three arrows on the giant cauldron also rose quickly, arriving directly opposite Sun Hao. They bloomed with light and sprinkled on the Xuanyuan Qiankun Bow, working together to fight against Sun Hao's powerful Savage Xingtian Jin.

Sun Hao's heart moved slightly, and the small flames were activated silently. A colorless flame poured from Sun Hao's hands into the Xuanyuan Qiankun Bow.

Sun Hao roared loudly: "Do you want to accept it? It's your last chance, otherwise, I will break your heart..."

Xuanyuan Qiankun Gong was extremely aggrieved.

The moment the little flame entered the body, it instantly understood completely that the other party was really a human race, and he was also a powerful human monk who possessed the human race's holy fire.

The strength is powerful, the origin is even more remarkable, and it suits me very well. As long as I treat myself a little better and don't be so strong, I will have already obeyed.

But now, this hateful big man is still a threat.

More importantly, as soon as the holy fire came out, Xuanyuan Qiankun Gong knew that if he really pissed off this fierce big man, he might really be broken.

The holy fire is the ancestral fire of the human race and can refine all things. Xuanyuan Qiankun Gong felt that he was likely to be burned soft and then truly bent.

If it was a warrior from another race who was so disrespectful to me, I would fight to the death and not let him succeed. But now, the one standing in front of me was the descendant of the human race. If I insisted, I would really be asking for trouble.

The three arrows flashed and returned to the giant tripod.

The light on the bow gradually dimmed, and finally, the light was completely condensed, and it was quietly held in Sun Hao's hand.

Around the altar, the priestesses in white clothes chanted loudly, and the white holy light sprinkled from the hero monument, shining on the tall Sun Hao, as if covering Sun Hao with a layer of silver light.

Sun Hao laughed: "Hahaha, good, from today on, the Xuanyuan Qiankun bow will be in my hands, and the glory will reappear. Now, follow me to fight and destroy the cemetery in front, arrows..."

With a big hand, an arrow was placed on the Xuanyuan Qiankun bow.

Holding the bow in his left hand and pulling the string with his right hand, Sun Hao straightened his body, facing the cemetery, and slowly pulled the bow.

On the altar, Qiangge led the applause, and the monks of all races burst into warm applause.

Geerlan shouted excitedly: "Brother Xiaoshan is mighty, come on, Brother Xiaoshan."

Although Xuanyuan Qiankun Bow no longer troubled Sun Hao, it also had its own unwillingness and unwillingness to accept it. Some of the inherent skills of the divine bow, such as automatic locking, automatic shooting, and automatic bow drawing, were concealed one by one.

At this time, the divine bow was a powerful dead object. Sun Hao could pull it and use it, but the effect depended on Sun Hao's ability.

If Sun Hao was also an idiot in archery like Geerlan, Xuanyuan Qiankun Bow would smile triumphantly.

The bowstring was slowly pulled open, one inch, two inches, and half a string.

Soon, Sun Hao reached the strongest level of the previous monks pulling the string, but at this time, Sun Hao was still not in a hurry, and it seemed that he continued to pull back without much effort.

Two-thirds.

Full string.

The Xuanyuan Qiankun Bow was truly fully pulled open by Sun Hao, and the monks of all races applauded.

The priestesses of the altar all knelt down beside the altar and prayed devoutly.

Gailling knelt on one knee, raised his sword with both hands, and cheered loudly: "The divine bow reappeared, the divine bow reappeared..."

Originally, the full text of this sentence should be "The divine bow reappeared, and the human race prospered", but now the monks of various races are present, and the one who pulled the bow seems to be a barbarian, so he can only shout "The divine bow reappeared", and Gailling automatically omitted the human race prospering.

The longbow in Sun Hao's hand pointed far away at the towering cemetery and the tombstones in the cemetery.

His eyes were like eagle eyes, extremely sharp, piercing through the dark clouds of death above the cemetery, and the arrows in Sun Hao's hand gradually stabilized.

The monks who knew archery couldn't help but cheer together. It seems that Xi Xiaoshan is different from Geerlan. Xi Xiaoshan's shooting skills should be very powerful.

An expert will know whether it is good or not with just one move.

The moment Sun Hao pointed his arrow at the tombstone, Xuanyuan Qiankun Bow instantly sensed it. Although it still did not automatically lock onto the tombstone, the bow knew that the big man who had embarrassed him was a true marksman.

The arrow was vibrating slightly, but the direction remained unchanged. Sun Hao's whole body suddenly paused in the air and completely stopped, as if he had not moved at all. Just like that, he stared at the cemetery with great concentration.

A sense of tranquility, without any anger. (To be continued ~^~)