Men are inferior to women

Chapter 296. Chapter 295.
The appearance is indeed correct, but why does it look completely different from before.

This tall and straight figure, the sharp eyes, the chiseled expression, and the weird black lines on the face.

It was difficult for the officials of the Manchu Dynasty to understand what is meant by a strong man's style of painting, but Qiao Sen's change made them faintly feel something bad.

Facing the countless looking gazes, Qiao Sen did not change his face. He rode his horse in the middle of the avenue separated by the officials, and stopped a hundred steps away from the gate of Chaotian Temple.

She shouted to the attendant who was holding a red-headed arrow and a long bow: "Bring it."

According to the simplified ritual, Qiao Sen should walk a few steps in front of the gate before shooting an arrow at the target. It is so easy to hit and effortless, but now he is a hundred steps away from the target.

It was the attendant who was taken aback for a moment, and then hurried over with a bow and arrow.

The officials finally came to their senses from Qiao Sen's strong style of painting, and began to talk about it, but many officials of the Di Party who knew the details sneered.

The ceremony used a soft bow that can be easily drawn, but now the bow has been secretly replaced with a hard bow, which can only be drawn by elite archers in the army.

The bow and arrow had been delivered to Qiao Sen. She was still sitting on the horse, tried the bowstring, and then stretched out her hand to pull it.

The officials of the Di Party were all watching this scene closely, not wanting to miss the scene where Qiao Sen was sweating profusely but couldn't draw his bow and arrow.

As a descendant of the Qiao family, you can't even draw a bow and arrow, so what face do you have to supervise the country?

This thought flashed through the minds of countless people.

Then they saw Qiao Sen pull hard, and with a "snap", the hard bow that had been secretly replaced was directly broken by her.

"..."

The whole square was suddenly silent.

The next moment, it boiled with a bang. The Chu Kingdom has been established for so long, and there has never been an emperor or crown prince who broke the bow and arrow during the succession ceremony.

Qiao Sen threw the bow and arrow to the ground, and said coldly, "Bring a better one."

The officials of the Di Party hurriedly wiped the cold sweat on their foreheads with their sleeves. Yes, there must be a problem with the quality of the bow and arrow, so it broke when pulled.

Soon, the attendant replaced Qiao Sen with a harder bow and arrow, but it still broke when he pulled it.

Qiao Sen was satisfied after breaking five hard bows in a row, and finally replaced them with a giant bow that even a strongman in the army could hardly draw.

Naturally, the tiny red-headed arrow couldn't be used, so it was finally replaced with a long arrow thick as a pigeon egg.

Qiao Sen fully drew the giant bow, and with a loud bang, the long arrow turned into a blurry phantom that was hard to see with the naked eye, and instantly passed a hundred steps away, hitting the bull's-eye.

The thick target was pierced in an instant, and after the long arrow passed through the target, it was nailed to the steps behind, scaring the surrounding ministers almost to their feet.

The officials of the Di Party have already experienced shock, disbelief, panic, fear, and finally numbness. At this moment, this scene can no longer make them cry out.

Qiao Sen stunned all the officials with an arrow, then got off his horse and strode towards Chaotian Temple, as if he had brought a blower with him, and the cloak on his back was blowing with the wind.

When Qiao Sen was approaching Chaotian Temple, Di Ao finally appeared.

Wearing a samurai uniform, she stepped out of Chaotian Temple and laughed loudly: "Qiao Sen, you didn't expect me to be the last enemy, haha... who are you?"

Di Ao's laughter stopped abruptly, and he looked at Qiao Sen who was walking towards him in surprise, almost unable to recognize this young girl whom he had known since childhood.

The three of Yu Qing were originally watching from the sky, but they were all surprised when they saw Di Ao appear.

Neither Qiao Sen nor Fang Zhou told them that Di Ao would be Qiao Sen's opponent at the end of the ceremony.

As soon as Di Ao appeared, the three of Yu Qing immediately guessed what her purpose was.

Di Ao is at the Foundation Establishment level, and Qiao Sen is only at the Qi Refining level. How could he be her opponent.

"Oops!"

Xuan Ling subconsciously wanted to fly down to stop it, but was held back by Yu Qing.

Facing Xuan Ling's puzzled eyes, Yu Qing didn't know what expression to use: "This... I don't think Qiao Sen may need our help."

Xuan Ling: "..."

That's right, Qiao Sen's appearance today is really different from before, maybe he really doesn't need their help.

Fang Zhou and his six children were also watching on the Chaotian Temple.

The three-month hell-style devil special training, whether it succeeds or fails, depends on this battle.

Seeing Di Ao's appearance, Qiao Sen didn't panic, but his eyes burst into a ball of light.

"Di Ao, you bastard finally showed up!"

Qiao Sen yelled, stretched out his hand to take off the cloak behind his back, swung his hand away, and walked towards Di Ao.

Di Ao calmed down, and when he saw Qiao Sen stepping forward, he sneered and said, "You actually came towards me, seeing that I, Di Ao, didn't run away, but came up to die?"

Qiao Sen strode up the steps and said in a trembling voice, "If I don't get closer, how can I beat you down?!"

Di Ao showed a sarcastic smile: "If that's the case, then you might as well get closer."

Qiao Sen couldn't wait when he was halfway there, he jumped up, jumped high from the steps, and punched Di Ao down.

Di Ao didn't expect Qiao Sen to see him, not only was he not afraid, but he dared to take the initiative.

She quickly raised her hand to resist.

"boom!"

Qiao Sen punched Di Ao's wrist, and the huge power carried by the fist surprised Di Ao.

Qiao Sen performed the magical power of ripples, and his fist immediately vibrated, flicking Di Ao's wrist away, and at the same time raised his other hand, and swung it towards Di Ao's face.

Di Ao didn't dare to retreat, he could only grit his teeth and punch him.

"boom!"

The fists of the two collided, and the wind of the fists caused the surrounding ministers to retreat again and again.

One is in the foundation building state, and the other is in the Qi refining state but possesses the ripple magic skill. This blow seems to be evenly matched.

But Di Ao felt severe pain from her fist and arm as if they were broken, and the vibrating force made her aura become confused.

However, Qiao Sen continued to attack as if he didn't know the pain. Di Ao could only endure the severe pain and punched him, and the two sides immediately launched a fierce confrontation.

The speed of Qiao Sen's punching became faster and faster, almost turning into shadows of fists all over the sky.

Di Ao was overwhelmed by the beating, subconsciously took a step back.

No, how can I back down from the battle with this piece of shit!

Pride made Di Ao's blood surge, and he shouted angrily: "Qiao Sen!!"

She ignored the pain and attacked with all her strength.

"Di Ao!"

Qiao Sen also burst out.

The offensive from both sides became more violent, and the surrounding ministers were already frightened and retreated again and again, giving way to a large open space.

Qiao Sen seized the opportunity, punched through Di Ao's defense, and hit her side face heavily.

Di Ao's head was dizzy from the beating, and he took a few steps back, with a trace of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

She shook her head, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand, and sneered at Qiao Sen: "Qiao Sen, is this all you have?"

Qiao Sen folded his hands on his chest and let out a loud shout.

"Drink!"

She separated her hands, and her whole body was shaken, and the clothes on her upper body were instantly shattered into pieces.

Except for a tube top full of elasticity left on the chest, muscles as strong as steel are exposed everywhere, the arms are like cast iron, and there are eight clearly defined abdominal muscles and mermaid lines on the lower abdomen.

The surrounding ministers were stunned by Qiao Sen's figure that looked thin in clothes and fleshy in undress, and there were countless scars on her chest, back, hands and hands.

(End of this chapter)