Chapter 205

The long black bow is like an eagle spreading its wings, flying in the sky and spreading its wings!

Tight bow body in Shen Yanxiao's hand pull out a perfect arc.

What's more shocking is that when the bowstring is pulled, the dark purple long bow, which is as dark as dust, is suddenly covered by a light purple halo, like a dark purple star blooming with bright light.

Master Duan was stunned. He was surprised to see the little guy standing on the shooting range, his hand shaking slightly.

Shen Yanxiao is surprised to see the long bow that is gradually shining. If the bow that has not been pulled is just a dusty obsidian, then it is still the most dazzling Ziwei star in the sky at this moment.

"Good! Good! " Master Duan excitedly goes to Shen Yanxiao. His previous arrogance is completely gone. His eyes are so blazing.

"The afterlife is awesome! Little fellow, this bow is your destiny. It belongs to you! "

Shen Yanxiao looses his hand on the bowstring and looks at the excited master Duan.

"Come on, little fellow, I have some grey spirit arrows here. You can try to shoot them with this bow." Master Duan spontaneously and automatically took out several dark gray arrows from the side table, and eagerly handed them to Shen Yanxiao's hands, with a pair of eyes urging.

Shen Yanxiao takes over the feather arrow doubtfully. Although she read some books about the skills of archers before, she will be the first time to pull the bow and shoot the arrow with real bullets. She has no bottom in her heart.

"You can use your mental power to lock in the target. Don't waste your talent of double cultivation." Repair's voice sounded again.

Shen Yanxiao takes a deep breath, puts the arrow on the bow and raises it slowly.

The middle-aged man on the side seemed to have just come back to his senses. Looking at Shen Yanxiao's bow holding posture, he felt a little sorry. Although at the moment when the bow was pulled away, he was amazed by the beauty of the bow and arrow, but he had to say that the little guy's bow holding posture

It's so ugly!

"Master Duan, I don't think this little brother has received formal Bowman's instruction. Now you let her shoot, just for fear of some embarrassment." The middle-aged man is also kind-hearted. He really doesn't think such a man outside the door can hit the target tens of meters away.

"It's OK. I just want to see it." Master Duan didn't care to wave his hand. He just wanted to see the grace of the bow and the arrow. That's all.

According to the practice, Shen Yanxiao reduces the breath in her body to the lowest level, and concentrates all the hot essence powers on her eyes and hands. She can clearly feel that the magic and fighting spirit in her body are constantly rushing to her hands. At the same time, the picture in front of her becomes very clear. The target tens of meters away seems to be zooming in and drawing in infinitely Her hands, however, were as motionless as sculptures, and there was no tremor.

Magic and fighting spirit are fused at this moment, which produces extremely delicate power in Shen Yanxiao's body.

There is no hesitation or scruples. In Shen Yanxiao's eyes, only the bow and arrow in his hand are close to the bull's eye.

The middle-aged man, who had some hesitation at first, watched the changes on Shen Yanxiao. Although her posture was still inaccurate, her eyes were clear and her hands were steady, which was totally different from the previous wandering.

This is clearly a Bowman with eyes and steady!