Chapter 1237: The Tiger Is Not Powerful, You and I Are a Sick Cat (5)
"Trust me." Shen Yanxiao smiled and spoke.
"An Ran, this is a contest between Yan Xiao and Shui Ling, you can retreat if you don't have anything to do." Cheel saw that Shen Yanxiao was about to be deflated, but he didn't expect An Ran to run out and stir up the situation.
"Chell!" Anzen looked at Chel in disbelief.
Shen Yanxiao glanced at Cheer, a sneer in her heart, she stepped forward directly and said to Shui Ling: "Don't waste time, let's start." ”
"Okay." Shui Ling's smile was extremely evil.
An Ran was powerless to stop this battle, and he could only watch Shen Yanxiao and Shui Ling fight.
Shui Ling's archery skills are not under An Ran, and he can be regarded as mid-to-upper among black-level elves, while Shen Yanxiao's current level is only a red-level elf, and he can't use the source of life on bows and arrows, and the gap between the two is obvious.
No one would believe that Shen Yanxiao could win, and the elves were all waiting to see Shen Yanxiao's jokes.
The elves are simple, but they are also brutal.
The archery competition between each other is to attack each other as a live target, and the slightest mistake may kill you.
So even if the elves are allowed to compete with each other in the training camp, not many elves are willing to fight with their lives.
Shui Ling didn't take Shen Yanxiao seriously at all, he was already ready to teach Shen Yanxiao a lesson.
Shen Yanxiao and Shui Ling stood opposite each other, picked up the longbow, took out the feather arrows and pulled the bowstring.
Shen Yanxiao calmed down and concentrated on mobilizing the power of the source of life, and she felt that the power of the source of life was gradually transmitted to her hand, attached to the bow and arrow.
This layer of induction surprised Shen Yanxiao.
Replace with Anran's bow and arrows, and her source of life can finally be combined with bows and arrows!
The surprise in his eyes was replaced by a touch of fierceness in an instant, Shen Yanxiao looked at Shui Ling opposite, and the corners of his lips hooked up a wicked smile.
Stupid elves, wait for death!
Shen Yanxiao and Shui Ling released arrows almost at the same time, and the next second they released the arrows, their figures immediately moved, quickly dodging each other's attacks.
The arrow from the string pierced the sky and flew away, and the first arrow, no one succeeded in injuring the other party.
However, the battle has only just begun!
The sensitive figure flickered, and the shadows of arrows flew by.
The gorgeous and elegant Elven battle unfolds.
Shui Ling's strength is not bad, the attacks and dodges are very in place, and the strength of the black-level elves is not for fun.
Even the other elves standing on the side were amazed by Shui Ling's archery skills, among this group of elves, when it came to archery, there was only one An Ran who could compare with Shui Ling. Other elves, even black-level elves, couldn't use archery to the fullest.
All the elves thought that Shen Yanxiao would soon be defeated, after all, her strength was not comparable to that of the black-level elves at all.
But a surprising scene appeared.
Shen Yanxiao's figure was like a ghost, easily dodging all of Shui Ling's attacks, and what was even more unbelievable was that Shen Yanxiao was one point faster than Shui Ling in terms of shooting speed.
I couldn't tell that she was just a mid-level elf.
Shui Ling's every arrow failed to hit Shen Yanxiao in the slightest.
When it comes to the level of elves, Shen Yanxiao is indeed no match for Shui Ling, but don't forget that in addition to elves, Shen Yanxiao also has some human blood.
The archer skills accumulated over a long period of time have sent Shen Yanxiao to the pinnacle of magic archers, and combined with the instinct of the elves, Shen Yanxiao is on par with Shui Ling.