Chapter 4259: Terran Ceiling (1/2)

The shooting conference can be said to be a grand event in the heavens, and the shooting conferences have been held in Xuanyuanqiu over the years.

And from Leng Yue’s mouth, Bai Li learned that the best result of the Zixiao Palace in the previous shooting conferences was the ninth place created by the real Ziyun...

Listen...Is this a ranking of people? Can't even get into the quarterfinals?

Regarding the fact that even the quarterfinals could not be entered, Bai Li couldn’t help but want to make complaints, but when he thought that this was a grand event for the entire heavens and even attracted many gods and demons to participate, Bai Li felt that this ninth Fair enough.

Although Leng Yue participated in several Xuanyuanqiu Shooting Contests in a row, it is a pity that Leng Yue didn’t even get the ninth result of Teya. Every time, he was basically out of ten. That’s why. Over the years, Zixiao Palace has basically given up the competition in this regard.

There is no way, it is really too much but not enough.

Although Lengyue admired Baili's archery skills, Lengyue did not think that Baili would definitely be able to get the rankings. In Lengyue's view, the reason why the ancestors were so fond of Baili at the time might be because they liked Baili. The ability to control shooting.

If it is cultivated, perhaps after a few decades, Bai Li is really qualified to lead the Purple Cloud Palace to the quarterfinals?

As for this time? Leng Yue felt that it would be nice to let Bai Li get familiar with it more.

”Brother Leng Yue, who is the strongest person in this shooting conference?” Bai Li doesn't care what Leng Yue thinks of herself at this time. Even if Leng Yue doesn't have such a grand event, Bai Li will definitely go to participate. How can the opportunities for the countless archery experts in the world to communicate with each other not be exciting?

”The strongest?” Leng Yue thought a little and then said: ”It should be Xiahoukui...”

”Xiahoukui?” Baili was taken aback. This is the second time Baili heard the name. The first time he heard it, he said it from the old man Ziwei.

”Yes...Although Xia Houkui is not a shooter, I heard that Xuanyuanqiu has given him a task, so that he must get the first place anyway. In this way, I am afraid that this year's champion is none other than him.”

Leng Yue couldn't help but shook his head. From his gaze, he could see his envy and jealousy of Xiahoukui...

No way, it's not that Leng Yue is jealous, but that almost everyone in this world will be envious and jealous of Xiahoukui.

Take this shooting conference as an example. The world’s archery experts have gathered. Of course, there are also requirements for archery experts. Only Leng Yue and his generation are allowed to participate, such as the old man Ziwei, including the real Ziyun. All levels are not allowed to participate.

After all, if the old man Ziwei is really allowed to participate, no matter how much Baili's archery is against the sky, there is no chance of winning?

what? You said the old man Ziwei doesn't know archery?

Yes, he doesn't understand archery, but he understands the truth... His level is truly utterance.

Baili has seen many strong people. Baili once thought that the power around him was surging, as if he was a strong one in the realm. However, he didn't know until Baili saw the old man Ziwei that people and gods still have the essence. Of the difference.

No matter how powerful the powers reach the top, they are still human beings.

But the old man Ziwei is already a complete god.

As the saying goes, different paths lead to the same goal, no matter what kind of power it is, when it reaches the extreme, it is not much different, it is the origin, and the same skills are the same.

Maybe many people have said, is it possible that the old man of Ziwei still knows which secrets have been lost?

The old man Ziwei may not be able to directly imagine it, but you must not use it in front of him. Once you use it once, he can imitate it immediately, and it is not a simple imitation, it is the kind that surpasses you every minute.