"Hmph! Let them fight one-on-one!" King Linus seemed to have lost his heart, but instead grasped the topic just now: "I want to see if your son is really as powerful as you do!"

"It doesn't matter, just fight, whoever is afraid of whom." Tang Qingfeng looked at the emperor on the jade throne with less than one-third of his eyes. The meaning of contempt almost made some people present laugh out loud.

Tang Chen's eyes twitched: I haven't agreed yet, right? Aren't you going to fight me? Why did you agree for me?

King Linus's face had turned into a briquette color: "Tang Chen, are you willing to accept this battle with this prince?"

Tang Chen turned his head and looked at Tang Qingfeng: What to do? Tang Qingfeng spread his hands: Just casually. Tang Chen frowned: It won’t cause any uncontrollable situation, right? Tang Qingfeng smirked: You are thinking too much.

The father and son’s eyes and expressions exchanges are so rich!

"Since Your Majesty has this intention, you just obey the order." Tang Chen nodded in agreement and just beat him. It's not that he was afraid of anyone. Tang Chen was just a little unhappy, but his father just looked justified and righteous.

"Then let's start now, don't worry, my palace is very strong. You can let go of the battle and don't worry about destroying anything." King Linas supported his face with one hand, calming down his emotions of being a little out of control by Tang Qingfeng. With a wave of his hand, he let the two young people become arrogant in his palace. Shangguan Xinyue and the others consciously retreated and gave up the venue.

"Then let me be the referee." Tang Qingfeng really did not avoid suspicion and stood up to be the referee, but King Linas seemed to have no objection to this and nodded in agreement. Tang Qingfeng stepped on the ground and tried a little harder, and the two young men were immediately pushed away by a soft but irresistible force. When they stopped, they were exactly twenty meters apart. Tang Qingfeng ignored Prince Mofu's shocked eyes and calmly announced the rules: "No weapons are limited, just click until the end. The victory or defeat will be judged by me. Do you have any problems?"

"No." Tang Chen and Tang Qingfeng both had these rules that were equivalent to no rules when they were taking action. He had long been used to it. Mofu on the other side seemed to have not yet walked out of the shock he had just now, but just nodded subconsciously.

"Then, the battle begins!" Tang Qingfeng waved his hand, and neither of them moved, but a strange force filled the entire hall. This force covered everything, including the ground, like a layer of oil, and all of them were wrapped in the sky floor candlesticks and the like.

The protective barrier with such a wide range and such a meticulous range? Tang Chen glanced around the hall without a trace, but couldn't find the person who opened the barrier. Should he be said to be worthy of being the emperor? There are so many capable people! He obviously used such exaggerated magic, but he couldn't even find a figure.

"Tang Chen." Before he could do it, Prince Mofu spoke first: "Although I like and use it frequently in close combat, my job is a archer. Now I will make it clear so that you don't misunderstand it."

"Oh." Tang Chen nodded: "I don't know what my job is. I usually just fight randomly. Now I'm clear about it, don't get me wrong."

A few veins appeared on Moff's forehead: "If you are ready, I'm going to do it!"

"You can do whatever you want." Tang Chen did not take his hand out of his pocket, and signaled to His Highness the prince with a leisurely expression that he was ready.

"It's really the same - arrogance." King Linus snorted, turned his head slightly and asked the old man around him who had appeared at some point: "Teacher, what do you think?"

"I hope Your Highness can hold on for a while." A figure who completely enveloped himself in a black robe and did not even reveal a trace of skin was standing next to the emperor's jade pedestal. His arrival was so abrupt and silent, but it still aroused the reaction of the people in the field. Tang Qingfeng waved to this side even if he greeted him, Kailin and the others saluted slightly. Although they didn't know who they were, they would never be wrong to be more polite to the senior strong man.

But this person's eyes were fixed on Shangguan Xinyue, because among these people just now, except Tang Qingfeng, it was this little girl who noticed that she appeared first. Is her perception so keen? That girl Han Mengxue is really good at teaching! The black shadow was thinking under the black robe.

Tang Chen's eyes in the barrier moved slightly, and he turned his head back intentionally or unintentionally, but before his head could turn, an arrow rushed straight to Tang Chen's right shoulder with a sharp roar. His shoulders shook slightly, and after avoiding this arrow, Tang Chen's eyes were attracted by the bow in Prince Mofu's hand:

It looked just an ordinary iron bow that had no characteristics at all, but the elemental power attached to it was quite surging. The arrow that Tang Chen avoided hit a table behind Tang Chen. The huge explosion sound caused by the impact was enough to prove how strong the power attached to the arrow was.

Divine weapon! This is the first thought that flashed through Tang Chen's mind. Was it deliberately made this unsightly look? Feeling the strength of the bow that is sometimes strong and sometimes weak, and then looking at Mofu's serious face and tense body, Tang Chen suddenly understood: Is it because he can't control it, so this bow was deliberately sealed?

"Absolutely." Po Xiao agreed in Tang Chen's mind: "The original power of this bow is already an armed force at the level of a magical artifact. Just by the guy in front of him, it can only be considered a good level. It is almost impossible to control it perfectly."

"How about it, do you want to take me out?" When it comes to magic weapons, Po Xiao really doesn't think he is anything wrong. After all, it is a weapon held by the former god. Can she be worse than that bow without independent consciousness?

"Forget it, it's too conspicuous. After all, this is someone else's palace. It's better to have less than more things." Tang Chen denied this proposal, and then took out a wide-blade sword and slashed the two arrows that flew over again. The knocked arrow hit the ground and burst out a huge explosion. Tang Chen, who was in it, was completely unmoved.

What's going on?! Mofu was shocked. Why did Tang Chen's sword not explode when it touched the arrow, but exploded after it landed on the ground?!

It's really hard to deal with! As soon as he fought, Mofu got some understanding of Tang Chen's power. His Highness continued to harass him while thinking: Although the venue can be used for fighting, the war must not extend to the direction of the father. Although the hall is wide, this distance is still too close to the archer. It is absolutely no good to let that guy get close to him, so that's only...

Seeing that Mofu started to shoot while moving, Tang Chen immediately understood Mofu's plan: Is it a kite? But, it's weird? Tang Chen, who had no expression, exerted force under his feet, and the next moment he and Mofu arrived at a corner of the ceiling at the same time, but he was just behind Mofu.

Mofu was shocked, and slapped his hand on his body, and the movement was triggered in an instant. Mofu, who had thrown away Tang Chen, had not had time to breathe a sigh of relief, and the strong wind came from behind him!

What's going on?! Mofu was a little confused. He used the equipment he moved in an instant without any warning! Why was he still stuck behind him? How did this guy keep up?!

A little progress, sloppy. This is what Tang Qingfeng said about his son. This kid's "Breaking the Sky" is somewhat tricky, and both the action interval and the rhythm have been much stronger. As for the same position as the opponent's appearance-

"Not surprising." Hill looked at Tang Chen following the enemy like a ghost and commented simply: "Because the space is so big after all, there are only so many places for archers to fire. However, being able to accurately calculate the prince's movements and keep up with it without any fault can only show that this guy has excellent computing power in battle. He can't do so accurately based on the so-called induction alone."

"The victory and the loss have been decided." His Highness sighed, but Sviriya shook her head: "From the beginning, I can't say anything about the victory and the loss. There are too many poor practical skills and experience. Unless Tang Chen is stupid or let the water go, the prince will have no chance at all."

As Sveriya said, both sides' strength and experience are much worse, and even Moff himself noticed this. But is that all?! Moff doesn't feel this at all.

Relying on the powerful props to move in a flash, Mofu forced himself to move to the center of the hall regardless of his profession. This move can be said to have voluntarily given up the combat distance necessary for a ranged profession. This move was really abrupt and even Tang Chen was a little surprised at the first time. However, the distance was very short, Tang Chen followed up. The wide-blade sword in his hand had just been lifted up, and a bit of a hot feeling rushed towards Tang Chen's face. Tang Chen leaned back slightly, and then a silver light shone above Tang Chen.

Oh, no wonder there is a tough and sharp feeling. It turns out to be the bowstring. Tang Chen was about to settle down - wait, bowstring? Back away from the continuous attack of silver light in Mofu's hand. Tang Chen looked over intently. The bowstring that Mofu's hand was waving was the bow he held just now.

"I forgot to tell you that although my job is a archer, my strongest one is melee combat!" Prince Mofu sneered and danced with silver light. The bowstring was so sharp that it was unexpectedly sharp after being used as a weapon. Tang Chen just took a step back and was cut off a corner of his clothes. It can be seen that this is indeed a weapon.

"How? My ability to use bows is not bad, right?" Mofu saw that his attack forced Tang Chen to retreat repeatedly, and there was a little smile on his cold face. During this period, his father repeatedly used Tang Qingfeng's son to educate him. He had long been deeply dissatisfied with this "other people's child". Today he finally got what he wanted and finally had the opportunity to justify himself. He was very excited.

Tang Chen naturally didn't know that the prince had been unhappy with him. At this moment, Tang Chen felt so confused that he was as if countless rhinos were running wildly on the grassland. It was so indescribable: What did he say just now? Is he a archer? His ability to use bows?

Does this guy have any misunderstandings about the profession of archers themselves? Or is there any deviation in understanding the usage of a weapon like a bow? Whose archers roll up their sleeves and rushed up to swing the bow and suck people? Looking at Mofu's confident look, Tang Chen couldn't help but wonder if he had a problem with his long-term understanding of archers.

The colds have been serious these two days, and the update will be later. You can only continue writing when the spirit is better.
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