Chapter 206

When the man was surprised, Shen Yanxiao had already opened his long bow, and a faint purple halo covered the bow again. With Shen Yanxiao's two fingers on the bowstring released, the dark gray arrow turned into a dark shadow with a faint purple halo, flying towards the target like lightning!

In the spacious shooting range, only a crisp sound was heard. The arrow that left the line went directly through the target center and was nailed on the wall behind the target.

"How could it be!" The middle-aged man looked at the scene in shock. He knew the targets in master Duan's shooting range very well. They were all made of iron and wood, not to mention ordinary bowmen. Even with the powerful shooting skills of bowmen, it was impossible to penetrate them.

However, the impossible happened in front of his eyes.

The grey spirit arrow not only runs through the whole bull's eye, but also half of the arrow gods are embedded in the wall.

What a powerful force it is!

The middle-aged man's eyes to Shen Yanxiao are no longer full of regret, and the shock in his eyes can't be erased.

This little devil, even though his basic posture is not right, can still hit the bull's eye and run through the wall. Even if the strength of the arrow can be pushed to the arrow made of the wood of heaven, such accuracy also feels that a layman can do it.

"Ha ha! Good! Very nice! Boy, it seems that this is really you! " Master Duan excitedly spits out a smoke ring, and the wrinkles on his face all smile.

Shen Yanxiao is also stupid. She didn't expect that the effect of this arrow would be so amazing. Where is this bow and arrow? It's an AK47 at all!

In modern society, who can see that bow can pierce the target specially used for design and continue to break through the wall?

If it wasn't for the fact that the underground martial arts arena is surrounded by a close underground, I'm afraid that the arrow would have broken the wall long ago, and I don't know where to fly.

Shen Yanxiao's view of the world has been renewed again.

"You look like you haven't learned archery, boy?" The middle-aged man can't live the shock in his heart any longer, and goes directly to Shen Yanxiao's side.

It can be seen from his eyesight that the little guy just lifted the bow in imitation of himself, so it's not the same. Even her gesture of pulling the bow and archery has a big mistake, which is absolutely impossible for a person trained by a Bowman to make.

If you want to be a Bowman, you need to learn archery at least. Only with an accurate and solid foundation can you make the hand holding the bow as stable as Mount Tai.

Shen Yanxiao nodded honestly.

The middle-aged man took a deep breath: "do you want to develop your Bowman in the future?"

"Probably." Shen Yanxiao glanced at master Duan, who was smiling like an old fox, and gave the man an ambiguous answer.

The middle-aged man said again, "how many steps have you reached now?" No matter how ugly the posture of the little guy just now, but the accuracy is definitely a good young archer! In time, when her fighting spirit breaks through the sixth level, and then she is carefully taught by a good tutor, she will be able to shine on the Bowman's road.

"Sixth order." Shen Yanxiao's conservative answer.

The man was obviously stunned. He looked up and down at the boy who was at most thirteen or fourteen years old.

At such a young age, he has broken through the sixth level?