The drums sounded, and the crowd was crowded. The three elven elders walked up to the grandstand of the martial arts arena proudly, looked around, and sat on the rostrum.

Patriarch Elon stood up and said loudly: "Today is a good day for little girls to compete in martial arts to recruit relatives! Several young men have been shortlisted for our shortlist. Today they will show off their heroics through archery, music and martial arts challenges, and the winner will be crowned with beauty!"

In the midst of the hustle and bustle, the foursome walked onto the competition stage with their heads held high, all of them handsome and radiant, and accepted the audience's review with their hands behind their backs.

Elon introduced one by one: "Prince of the Wood Elves, Cantona!" The audience applauded thunderously, and the cheers resounded in all directions, "Handsome!" "It's cool!" "Cantona, marry me, I'm willing to have a little monkey with you!" Countless girls held their cheeks and shouted hysterically. Cantona waved triumphantly, and the stinky beauty showed her personality.

"Son of the Wolf King, Hendry!" "Whoa!" The wolf's howl sounded, and the werewolves pushed each other and shouted, "Hendry, kill them!" "Let them bleed!" "Hendry, my heart belongs to you!" The werewolf was excited, and flew up in the air with a kick that turned around and kicked, and then the void struck three times, looking full of confidence.

"Young Patriarch of the Minotaur, Carter!" the earth began to tremble, and thousands of running bulls attacked from afar, turning over and standing up one after another as they approached the martial arts arena, turning into human appearances. "Fight hard to kill the enemy!" "Show off my might!" "Give me back my domineering demeanor!" Carter wrapped his arms around and shook the muscles in his arms triumphantly, eliciting cheers.

"Phantom Shooter, Gru!" Elon had just learned of the other party's title and casually introduced it. He rolled his eyes, fanned the flames and said: "It is said that this person claims to be 'winning eight hundred battles for a long time, and his martial arts are the best in the world', and this time the Oiran is none other than him!"

"Cut!" countless middle fingers lit up, shaking at someone He non-stop. The black-haired young man pretended not to see, slowly closed his eyes, and thought in his heart that it would be good to find an opportunity in the future to cut the old boy Elon into ten or eight pieces.

At this moment, a familiar voice overpowered the noise and reached He Jinshui's ears. "The boss is the best!" "The master is the strongest!" "Hug the beauty!" Robin, the centaur, and Seedorf, the gray elf patriarch he had just met, were cheering on. He Jinshui's heart warmed and smiled.

After introducing the contestants, Elon then pointed to the audience and said loudly: "In this competition, I am the chief judge, and I am fortunate to invite the two seniors of the wood elf patriarch Fanny and the gray elf patriarch Seedorf to serve as judges to judge the results of the competition, and now I announce that the competition has begun!"

Round1, Archery Competition!

Since neither Hendry nor Carter knew archery, the judges were strongly advised to use two ranged weapons, the Throwing Knife and the Throwing Axe, to be judged on a combination of three criteria: distance, accuracy, and destructive power.

As the prince of the wood elves, Cantona naturally excelled in archery, and he took the lead and chose a target 200 paces away as a target.

The silver-horned longbow bent like the moon, and with a "boom" sound, it shot out an eagle feather hard arrow, which went straight into the bull's-eye, trembling to himself.

Cantona was triumphant, and then three arrows came out in quick succession, poof, all on target. With the last arrow, he used his arms to condense the fighting energy of his whole body, and the meteor arrow feathers shot hit the bull's-eye and completely shattered it!

Thunderous applause, Cantona triumphantly put away the silverhorn bow and showed it off around the field.

"200 steps, arrows, all 10 rings, one blow to smash!" Several judges gave a full score of 10 points. Fanny watched his son show off his might, and stroked his beard with satisfaction, looking proud.

"Boom!" Hendry, the prince of the Wolf King, shook his shoulders disdainfully, and five flying knives came out of his hands with bright light, and flew towards the five bullseyes 100 paces away at the same time.

"Bang Bang!" each flying knife accurately hit the bull's-eye, pierced through, and then walked dozens of meters before landing.

"100 steps, five knives flying together, all 10 rings, all penetrating!" the judges also gave a perfect score of 10.

"It's so ferocious!" Carter, the minotaur, broke out in a cold sweat and aimed for a long time before he flew the flying axe in his hand towards the target a hundred paces away.

The first 4 axes hit the periphery of the bullseye one after another, and there is still a distance from the 10 rings. Carter was furious and gritted his teeth and threw the fifth throwing axe out. But he heard a plop, and the sightkeeper had a flying axe stuck in his protective hat, which frightened him and fainted.

"Go!" The loud voice sounded, Carter touched his head and retreated, looking at the 5 points scored by the judges, and wanted to cry without tears.

"It's my turn!" He Jinshui looked indifferent, took out two eagle feather arrows, hung a birch longbow, and then lightly pulled a full circle and aimed at the target 500 steps away.

"Is this guy crazy?" The elf audience outside the arena were all experts in using arrows, and they had never heard of anyone who could shoot a target at a distance of about 500 steps, or about 750 meters.

This has not only reached the upper limit of the strength of the bow and arm, but also will be disturbed by unknown factors such as wind speed, air current, gravity, etc., except for a few archery masters whose magic arrows can barely cover a range of about 300 steps, I have never heard of anyone who can shoot so far, it is estimated that only the legendary Seven Samurai Divine Arrow Tetsube can do it.

"Bastard boy, are you going to cum?" "Go back to the milk!" The boos outside the arena shook the sky, whistles and scolding were all in one, and countless middle fingers were erected, swaying from side to side with the beat, which was spectacular.

He Jinshui was unmoved, slowly closed his eyes, let his long hair flutter in the wind, and let go of his right hand casually. Everyone saw a flower in front of them, and only two afterimages flashed, hitting the bull's-eye one after another, and the target 500 steps away was instantly torn apart, and some fragments even flew to the rostrum.

Shocked, dead silent, silent!

Several old guys on the rostrum were shocked. At this time, everyone heard the sound of arrows "whoosh!"

"Oh my God, his arrows are faster than the speed of sound!" "It's terrible, the bullseye is torn apart!" "500 hundred paces, is that still a human?" "I'm afraid only a human ballista can shoot so far!"

"Hey!" Cantona saw that the black-haired boy had stolen the limelight as soon as he made a move, and immediately attracted him as a great enemy, and his murderous intent suddenly rose.

He Jinshui slowly drew out two arrows, pointed the arrows into the sky, and said loudly: "I want to shoot the fly on the target, but it will not die!"

After that, the two flying arrows broke free from the bowstring, swept through the sky like a feather, drew a strange S-shaped arc, and lightly hung on another target 500 miles away, but did not hit the 10 rings.

"Haha, he missed!" the players jumped up happily and celebrated.

"He's really good at pretending, what flies, it's just nonsense. Cantona patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, the target watcher in the distance seemed to have seen a ghost, and rode a fast horse to send the target back. "Shhh