There was a bang.

The arrow spun and flew out, with the sound of breaking through the air.

Discussion erupted.

"Who shot the first arrow?"

"It's too reckless, if the first arrow is missed, the blow to morale is too great. ”

"I took all my aims, but someone else took the lead. ”

"If you don't hit it, if you don't hit it, go check it out. ”

......

Medium or not, of course, there is no need for the people on Yongmei Pavilion to check, since the Sun family dares to use the maze to test, there is naturally a set of formations with scores, otherwise how can the fairness on the surface be guaranteed?

In the end, there is an emotional factor in artificial scoring, and it is clear that it is hit, and the people who observe it below can also be said to have not hit.

Sure enough, before the people in the attic could say a few words, the number on the No. 9 scoreboard had changed from zero to one.

Good start!

Tu Shanling turned around and winked at Qi Tianze.

Qi Tianze pursed his lips tightly, and the smile at the corner of his lips couldn't be suppressed.

Tu Shan Lingqi opened victoriously, but it was only an arrow, Sun Xie was calm in his heart, and he didn't care, he looked at his own door indifferently.

The doorman's heart sank, and he quickly gathered his heart to find the prey.

Tu Shanling slowly wound the arrow, leaned forward slightly, and leaned out of the window slightly.

There is no prey in the Merlin in front of her, so let's aim at the output of someone else's "field".

A tree moved to the side, revealing a spider spinning silk, the size of a watermelon, with a black and shiny body, which was extremely poisonous at first sight.

Player Eight was aiming at the spider when he suddenly shot an arrow from the side, and this arrow ...... He deceived people too much, drew an arc, and flew straight towards the spider.

Burst!

The feathered arrow hit the spider in the abdomen, and the spider's body gurgled with green liquid, and it fell to the ground and died.

The numbers on the number nine scoreboard change again.

Well?

Well!

The No. 8 player was so angry that his face was about to be deformed, and he ran to the No. 9 position with his bow to settle accounts with Tu Shanling.

Tu Shanling took the arrow again, only aimed at a few breaths, and then shot again.

She moved her body a little, and used her spiritual power to warm her arm before taking the arrow again.

When archery, it is necessary to mobilize the muscle strength of the arm to the greatest extent, and draw the bow to the fullest, so that the lethality of the arrow is stronger, and it is less likely to be affected by the wind, so that the burden on the body is relatively large, and Song Ningyin's body obviously can't bear such a burden.

Tu Shanling only felt that his arm was sore, and after using spiritual power to warm up, Fang felt better.

She saw Eight approaching, glanced at Merlin intently, and shot her prey at Window Ten without much aim.

The number on the No. 9 scoreboard continued to increase.

The No. 10 player was slightly stunned, and then knew that his prey had been robbed, and he was immediately furious, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw the No. 8 player who was also angry in his eyes.

Tu Shanling didn't pay attention to them at all, and while they hadn't officially attacked, she shot an arrow again and hit the target.

So far, none of the prey she has seen have survived.

And her score is also unbeatable, growing rapidly.

As she said, everyone here is garbage, and there is no one who can fight.

The world has been peaceful for more than ten years, and the monks have still cultivated, but what they have refined is mostly fancy.

The score gap is too big, Tu Shanling is naturally eye-catching, and the changes on her side were quickly discovered by the young masters who watched the battle.

Qi Tianze looked at everyone's sight, his eyelids jumped, and he shouted, "Two fellow Daoists, what are you going to do?"

The No. 8 and No. 10 players turned their heads when they heard the sound, and stared at Qi Tianze with unkind eyes.

It was the people of this family who robbed them of their prey.

The resentment in No. 8's heart accumulated for a long time, and when he heard this, he immediately said: "The people of the Ru family, what do you mean by robbing my prey?"

Tu Shanling moved his shoulder and shot another arrow, "The skills are not as good as people, so I roar here, what do you mean?"

Eight's face became even more ugly, and his bow hand kept trembling, as if he couldn't control it and was about to strangle Tu Shanling with the bowstring.

And although No. 10 did not suffer Tu Shanling's verbal injury head-on, he was also hit by a stray arrow, and his heart ached.

Tu Shanling's words hit too widely, and the others were also attracted to attention, looking over here, someone glanced at the scoreboard, and suddenly felt that he was also the target of the blow, and suddenly felt the same hatred in his heart.

Tu Shanling didn't notice it, raised his bow again, only glanced at Merlin, didn't seem to aim, and directly released the arrow.

The scoreboard score changes again.

Arrogant.

It's so arrogant!

The mood of several young masters was different from that of his disciples, and they all had thoughts of making friends with Tu Shanling.

At the dinner table, Tu Shanling behaved like that, they would only think that she was young and frivolous, but now, they would only think that Tu Shanling had the ability and should be arrogant.

Sun Xie cleared his throat, "There is no rule that you can only shoot the prey in front of you, all the actions of the ninth Daoist are within the scope of the rules, do you still have any questions?"

The surging anger froze, and everyone suddenly looked at Sun Jie, and then they suddenly realized that when they explained the rules before, they didn't say that they could only shoot the prey that was facing their window.

Wow!

Everyone was in an uproar.

If there is no Tu Shanling, it is nothing, after all, who has such a good dynamic vision, when paying attention to the prey in front of him, he can also be distracted to pay attention to the prey next door.

But there are no ifs in this world, Tu Shanling really exists, and hangs them without any scruples.

They feel hot in their faces.

Just when their mood was shaking, Tu Shanling released several arrows in a row, all of which hit the target.

The scores on the No. 9 scoreboard skyrocketed, and the eyelids of those present jumped.

Finally, a person with a bad psychological quality collapsed, and he shot an arrow, and the demon beast was frightened away, but all the arrows were submerged in the land.

The scoreboard lit up red.

The disciple's face turned red, he put down his bow and arrows, bowed to his young master, and went downstairs in a gloomy manner.

The bow and arrow he put down were taken by the disciples waiting behind him.

After a while, there was a sound of clattering footsteps on the stairs, and another disciple came up to prepare for the battle.

As time passed, the data on the scoreboard kept changing, and Tu Shanling's score was still beyond the reach of the children of other families, and the combined scores of others were not as much as her.

The disciples of the Qi family standing behind Tu Shanling were extremely bored, their eyes were boneless, and they observed the people around them.

The red lights kept flashing on the scoreboard, and people from each family were replaced, only Tu Shanling was as solid as a rock and had been standing, which not only made the children of other families desperate, but also the children of the Qi family.

The great opportunity to show his face is gone.

Boom!

A firework rises from the Merlin.

Sun Jie: "All the prey in the forest has been hunted and killed, so far ......" He glanced back at the hanging scoreboard, and his eyelids jumped, "Daoist friends from the Qi family are far ahead. ”

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