Chapter 1237 - Tigers Don’t Show Their Might and Instead Act Like A Sick Cat (5)

“Trust me,” Shen Yanxiao smiled and said.

“An Ran, this is a match between Yan Xiao and Shui Ling. If you have nothing else to do, you can retreat now.” Qie Er was already imagining Shen Yanxiao being beaten black and blue, but he did not expect that An Ran would actually come out and mess up his plans.

“Qie Er!” An Ran looked at Qie Er in disbelief.

Shen Yanxiao glanced at Qie Er and sneered in her heart. She walked forward and said to Shui Ling, “Don’t waste time. Let’s begin.”

“Alright.” Shui Ling smiled sinisterly.

An Ran was powerless to stop this battle. He could only watch Shen Yanxiao and Shui Ling fight.

Shui Ling’s archery skills were not inferior to An Ran’s. Among the black elves here, he was considered to be above average. However, Shen Yanxiao’s current level was only that of a red elf, and she couldn’t even her source of life on a bow. The difference between the two was obvious.

No one believed that Shen Yanxiao could win. The elves were all waiting to see Shen Yanxiao make a fool of herself.

A spar between the elves could be very simple, but also very brutal.

The fight between them would consist of the two of them using each other as live targets for their bows. The slightest misstep could result in death.

Therefore, even if the training camp allowed the elves to spar with each other, not many elves were willing to risk their lives.

Shui Ling did not put Shen Yanxiao in his eyes at all. He was already prepared to teach Shen Yanxiao a lesson.

Shen Yanxiao and Shui Ling stood opposite of each other. They each picked up their longbows, took out an arrow, and pulled the bowstring.

Shen Yanxiao calmed her heart and concentrated on mobilizing the power of her source of life. She felt that the power of her source of life was gradually passing through her hand and to her bow

This level of perception surprised Shen Yanxiao.

After switching to An Ran’s bow and arrow, her source of life could finally mix with the bow and arrow!

The surprise in her eyes was instantly replaced by a glint of fierceness. Shen Yanxiao looked at Shui Ling opposite her and her lips hooked up into a nasty smile.

Stupid elf, just wait for death!

Shen Yanxiao and Shui Ling released their arrows almost at the same time. In the next second, their figures immediately moved to quickly dodge the other party’s attack.

The arrow shot through the air. No one was able to hurt the other party.

However, the battle had just begun!

With nimble movements, arrows flew past the stage.

The magnificent and elegant battle of the elves began.

Shui Ling’s strength was not bad, and his attacks and evasion were all decet. The strength of a black elf was not just for show.

Even the other elves standing on the side were amazed by Shui Ling’s show of archery. In this batch of elves, in terms of archery skills, only An Ran could compare to Shui Ling. Other elves, even if they were black elves, could not display their archery skills so vividly.

All the elves thought that Shen Yanxiao would soon be defeated. After all, her strength was not comparable to black elves at all.

But something shocking happened.

Shen Yanxiao’s figure was like a ghost, easily dodging all of Shui Ling’s attacks. What was even more unbelievable was that Shen Yanxiao’s shooting speed was even faster than Shui Ling’s.

It was impossible to tell that she was just an intermediate elf.

Shui Ling’s every arrow failed to hit Shen Yanxiao at all.

When it came to the level of elves, Shen Yanxiao was indeed inferior to Shui Ling, but don’t forget that in addition to the elves, Shen Yanxiao also had some human blood in her.

The archery skills that had been accumulated in her for a long time had already pushed Shen Yanxiao to the peak of the Magic Archer. Combined with the natural instincts of elves, Shen Yanxiao and Shui Ling were evenly matched.