After some theoretical knowledge and demonstrations, the instructor let the trainees try their hand at horseback riding, bowing and archery. Students who meet the standard may practice on their own.

Yun Tingxun and Feng Yan were practicing riding and archery on the grass when suddenly a sharp arrow broke through the wind and shot straight at her face.

Feng Yan was taken aback: "Sister Dumping! ”

Yun Tianxun's eyes were slightly cold, and the corners of her mouth were cold, she quickly grabbed a feather arrow, pulled her bow like a full moon, and shot it in the direction where the sharp arrow came from, and the sharp arrow was instantly shot to the ground.

Feng Yan rode a horse and rushed in front of Ye Jiaomin, with an angry face: "Ye Jiaomin, you dare to hurt people!" ”

Ye Jiaomin reluctantly put away her bow and arrows, and couldn't help but sneer when she heard Feng Yan's words: "This sword has no eyes, isn't the same with bows and arrows?" What's more, no one with spiritual power will be easily injured. ”

"Alas, if you want to blame her, you can only blame her for being a waste with no spiritual power!"

"A waste is also destined for the Spiritual Monastery? Bite off more than one can chew! ”

"You are presumptuous!" Feng Yan gritted her teeth in anger.

She looked at her mentor again: "Tutor Liu, don't you care about it?" ”

Tutor Liu glanced at Feng Yan, obviously not taking this powerless little princess in his eyes, "When she enters the Spirit Academy, she only looks at her strength, she herself is a waste, who can blame her?" ”

Yun Qianxun raised his eyebrows slightly, "Oh? Rubbish? ”

Also, she is now a two-star spirit king, how can you see it with their strength?

Yun Tianxun's beautiful smile brought coldness, "In that case, the county lord Jiao Min might as well try a game or two with Miss Ben's waste?" ”

Ye Jiaomin's eyes flashed with joy, she was still thinking about how to force Yun Tianxun to compete with her, and then shoot her beautiful face in front of everyone, but she didn't expect that Yun Tianxun would actually propose a competition by herself. It's overwhelming!

"Good! You have to remember that this is a competition with the county lord, if you are injured, you can't complain about the county lord! Ye Jiaomin's eyes flashed with viciousness. Dotted Library

Yun Tianxun smiled lightly: "Don't forget, the county lord, what you just said, but no person with spiritual power will be easily injured." ”

Hearing the hint in Yun Qianxun's words, Ye Jiaomin sneered: "This county lord will be hurt by you?" Nonsense! ”

The clouds poured but smiled silently.

The news that Yun Qixun was going to test riding and archery with the county lord of Jiaomin quickly spread, and the students who were practicing riding and archery gathered around the edge of the grassland to watch the play. And Tutor Liu, who took the riding and archery lesson, made the Ye family happy for this and made the county lord Jiaomin happy, so he came to be a referee.

Because of Yun Tingxun's victory over Wu Ying this morning, Yun Tingxun is famous in the Lingshi Academy, but most of the students feel that Yun Tingxun won Wu Ying by luck.

And now, they are trying to see what Yun Dump is capable of.

Feng Yan looked at Yun Chuan worriedly.

Yun Tingxun and Ye Jiaomin rode horses and stopped on both sides of the pasture. As the teacher's whistle fell, the two of them rode on their spirit horses and rushed towards them with bows and arrows in hand.

Ye Jiaomin looked at Yun Tianxun, who was calm and calm on the other side, smiled coldly, condensed spiritual power in his hand, and instantly controlled ten bows in front of him, and each bow had five or six slender and sharp feather arrows on it!

"The county lord of Jiao Min is worthy of being on the list of spirits! You can handle ten bows and arrows at once! ”

"Tsk, this cloud is pouring and not dying, and it will be wasted!"

"It's really lifeless, do you think that if she can shoot down an arrow from the county lord, she will be able to fight the county lord?"

Feng Yan looked at the ten bows and arrows that Ye Jiaomin had set up, she was seriously full of anxiety, and she said angrily: "Ye Jiaomin, you obviously know that Sister Tan Xun has no spiritual power!" ”

Ye Jiaomin sneered, "That's her waste, what does it have to do with me?" ”

She looked at Yun Tingxun, her eyes were full of joy that was bound to be won, and with a pull of the spiritual power in her hand, the dozens of feather arrows shot out instantly, dense as needles, all of which shot straight towards Yun Tingxun-