When the referee made a sound, and as soon as the gesture fell, Silver Moon moved.

Silver Moon kicked the ground with both feet, shooting towards Mei Lin like a meteorite, and the white light flashed in her hand, and a blood-colored long knife more than three feet long appeared in her hand.

In her opinion, the elves should be better at long-range attacks, and they can't give him too much room to move.

For cultivators in the Transformation Period, the distance of twenty or thirty zhang is instantaneous.

When Merlin was about to retreat, the silver moon on the opposite side had already pounced with an astonishing evil aura.

His eyes froze, his body retreated, his palms were rounded, and his mouth kept whispering, as if it was some kind of incantation.

Layers of huge ice walls appeared out of thin air in front of Yinyue, blocking the way.

Drink!

Yinyue snorted coldly, and the sword fell with her empty hand, and the blood knife turned into a huge phantom and slashed out.

Click......

The sword light flashed, the knife aura crossed the air, the ice wall cracked layer by layer, and countless ice chips flew like falling stars.

Many people in the stands frowned, domineering and leaking! At least this momentum was not inferior to Mei Lin's.

The ice wall was broken, and Merlin was not surprised at all, and took advantage of the fact that she had opened up a little distance.

He snorted coldly in his heart, and a silver glittering short bow appeared in his left hand. His left arm bent, white light flashed on his wrist, and a small black arrow immediately appeared on the string.

Yinyue saw it really and was shocked in her heart, this elf clan is good at bows and arrows, she naturally knows. It's just that this bow can automatically reload arrows, and this is the first time I've seen it.

Xiao Jing in the stands couldn't help but show a sad look on the ground, with this bow in hand, Mei Lin would naturally have a lot of opportunities to shoot.

As Xiao Jing expected, as soon as the arrow was wound, Mei Lin didn't even look at it, and raised her hand to shoot an arrow.

The crossbow bolts fly fast, like a ghostly light!

Under the traction of the qi machine, the black short arrow arrived at the Silver Moon Gate in the blink of an eye.

"Broken!"

Yinyue struck with a sword, and the knife was pointed at the tip of the arrow. The little arrow suddenly lost its accuracy and swept away from the silver moon's bun.

Mei Lin's figure had already retreated, Sen Ran sneered, his arm was raised, and two small arrows appeared on the string at the same time, and then burst out, then three arrows, four arrows...... Small black arrows flew all over the sky, and the latter came first, and the rain of arrows came all over the sky.

Yinyue took a deep breath in her heart, judging from archery alone, this person is a miraculous skill.

But if that's all there is, how can she pay attention to it?

Yinyue shouted, her body shook, and more than a dozen Yinyue figures appeared on the field in an instant.

Lightning clone!

Xiao Jing's eyes lit up, she was naturally most familiar with this body technique, because she would too, but she only used seven or eight at most, far less amazing than Yinyue.

In the field, Yinyue was holding a long knife, her clothes were flying, and her figures were overlapping, dazzling and difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake. It looks like a bit of "wearing flowers and butterflies to see deeply, and dragonflies to fly".

It's too late, it's too soon.

Bite!

Yinyue's figure is one, retracts the knife, and then stands with the knife.

Almost as soon as there was a loud sound, all the arrows scattered and flew away, either piercing into the ground, or falling to the ground due to the spiritual barrier of the arena......

"Good!"

"Wonderful!"

Everyone in the stands was stunned, and then burst into cheers.

"Yes, yes!"

In the middle of the stands, a rugged man with tall and unusually long arms shouted loudly and clapped vigorously.

This person is Meng Chuang.

He had also faced Merlene's rain of arrows before, and although it was fine, it was more ugly.

Mei Lin's eyes froze, these arrows he sent out just now were undoubtedly his tentative attacks, not much destructive.

But he didn't expect Silver Moon to defuse her offensive so dashingly. That strange way of being made him feel a little jealous.

"You should be a respectable opponent!" Merlin said as she faced the silver moon dozens of feet away.

"Oh, so what did Princess Merlin think before?"

"You're a woman!"

"Oh, I suppose the two aren't contradictory, right?"

"Indeed, it's not a contradiction!" Mei Lin bowed slightly, and said with a straight face: "It seems that I was wrong!"

There were very few foreign guests in the secret realm of the elven clan, not to mention that this guest was a cultivator of the same level as him.

After Mei Lin learned about it for the first time, she naturally wouldn't let it go. Through fighting, he better understands the cultivation of others, and uses this to prove his strength. For Yinyue, he wanted to see her exercises more, and as for her strength, he hadn't taken it to heart yet.

But at this moment, he felt that he was underestimating this woman. Not only because of her peculiar style, but also because of her indomitable momentum - when fighting him, she always burst out with a thick evil aura.

These are rarely seen in many men who have tried with him.

The referee raised his arm and made a gentle pressing gesture with his palm in the air, and the noisy stands immediately fell silent again.

"Next, be careful!"

Merlin's expression was solemn, he put away his short bow, and a silver staff appeared in his right hand.

Silver Moon's pupils shrunk, is it magic?

At this moment, Mei Lin raised the staff in her hand, and a circle of ice-blue ripples rose impressively, and Mei Lin suddenly shouted:

"Storm Spirit!"

The shouts were still echoing, and a powerful white light had suddenly risen from his staff to the sky, making it impossible to look at it directly.

"Not good!"

Silver Moon suddenly felt that the entire space fluctuated suddenly, and something seemed to be pulled out of the air.

The temperature in the air in the arena dropped sharply, and even with the formation isolation, the people in the stands seemed to feel a chill.

The white light is dazzling, and the naked eye can't see the other party's situation clearly. Yin Yue snorted, her feet tapped on the ground, her body moved, and she flew directly in midair.

But in the next moment, a huge vortex appeared out of thin air in the field, the whole body of the vortex shimmered with a brilliant white brilliance, like a star, but the vortex itself was blue, it seemed to be condensed by countless ice crystals, but it was full of extremely strong aura of destruction.

A strong ice elemental mixed with a storm burst out, and it appeared right between Merlin and Silvermoon.

With a violent roar, the tornado frantically sucked the wind and ice elements in the air, and its size skyrocketed, blocking its way, and crashing towards the silver moon.

Meng Chuang in the stands looked at this tornado, his heart couldn't help but tighten, although his physical spiritual power was amazing, but he was also consumed by this storm at the beginning, and was finally easily won by Mei Lin.

Meng Chuang looked at the arena nervously and expectantly, hoping that this fox woman could have an amazing performance.

When this tornado appeared, even Yinyue felt a trace of coldness. The elves' ability to mobilize and manipulate the elements is incredible.

Cultivators who have reached the stage of transforming into gods can already mobilize some heaven and earth yuan forces, but they are far less than the elves who are like arms and fingers, and they can control them freely.

Don't be casual for the time being!, Yinyue said secretly in her heart.

She held a blood-colored knife in her hand, and her figure retreated sharply. But perceptibly, her eyes flickered a little blue, and her ears twitched slightly.

Silver Moon jumped up and retreated, and Merlin could see it clearly.

This tornado is like a one-way perspective glass in the human world, such as the door of some bathrooms, where the people inside look at the outside and the outside look inside like flowers.

Merlin followed behind the tornado, looking at the scene in front of her, her face was solemn, and her eyes were still as cold as a knife.

He put away his staff, raised his left hand, and a golden longbow appeared in his hand.

The bow was more than twice as long as the previous one, more than a man tall.

I don't know what kind of material the bow body and bowstring are made of, and the golden runes all over the body are flashing and shining, which is obviously not ordinary.

When Merlin took out her bow, the people sitting in the front row of the stands all had thoughtful expressions.

Every elven will have their own bow and arrow when they become adults, but they generally don't shoot easily.

This bow will be familiar to anyone who is even a little familiar with Merlin.

Bow of the Brave!

It was Merlin's natal spirit bow.

In the middle of the field, Mei Lin's body leaned back slightly, her left arm bent, and a faint shadow immediately appeared on the bowstring.

If you don't look closely, you won't be able to see that this is actually a long arrow.

He holds the bow in his left hand, then expertly hooks the index, middle, and ring fingers of his right hand together, and then holds it like a moon...... The action is like flowing water, all in one go.

He took a deep breath, and pointed the tip of his arrow at the silver moon, which was still dodging the storm of ice crystals.

"Drink!"

An arrow was fired, and the wind and clouds shook. (To be continued.) )