Chapter 1348: Battle Arena (4)
However, there was only one person who was not worried about Shen Yanxiao.
And he was the only human in the entire city, Shen Jing.
He looked at Shen Yanxiao with a smile on his face.
He did not see any signs of defeat or nervousness from Shen Yanxiao.
Wasnt that calm appearance of hers a strategy
Shen Jing did not know how strong Shen Yanxiao was right now, but he believed that since Shen Yanxiao was so calm, the battle would not be as one-sided as the elves thought.
All the elves thought that Shen Yanxiao would soon be overtaken by Shui Miao due to her speed disadvantage.
However, both parties had shot dozens of arrows at each other.
Even though Shui Miao could easily dodge Shen Yanxiaos attacks, he did not manage to touch a single hair on her body.
Could this slight difference really last until now
Shui Miao did not think much of it.
But since Shen Yanxiao could withstand it, he did not mind for her to continue for a while.
Looking at how she was scurrying away from his arrows, Shui Miao enjoyed Shen Yanxiaos sorry state.
Shui Miao could easily dodge an arrow shot in that situation.
On one side was Shen Yanxiao who had to dodge the attacks while also squeezing out time to counterattack.
On the other side was Shui Miao who easily dodged the arrows after calmly attacking.
Just by looking at two different scenes in the arena, everyone thought that Shui Miao could deal with Shen Yanxiao with ease.
Shen Yanxiao could not even take care of herself, and she was almost in danger several times.
The fight between the strong and the weak continued.
Even though Shen Yanxiao seemed to be in a rush to dodge and attack, there was not the slightest trace of embarrassment on her face as she remained calm and composed.
Shui Miaos archery skills were very high.
For him to have achieved such achievements in the Silvermoon Guards, he could not possibly be a good-for-nothing.
In terms of archery, not to mention Shen Yanxiao, even Li Xiaowei who specialized in archery was inferior.
The reason for that was the source of life and the inherent talent of elves.
Even though Shen Yanxiao was an elf, her usage of life force had yet to reach perfection.
She was only a rookie who had become an elf for half a year, but she was facing an expert who had mastered all the skills of an elf since birth.
Shen Yanxiao narrowed her eyes and allowed the battle to continue.
Countless arrows flew in all directions from the stage, and both of them continued shooting without stopping.
The elves could no longer count how many arrows they had shot, but they knew that if it were them, they would not even have the strength to pull the bowstring.
Every arrow shot required a huge amount of arm strength.
A bow was not a sword, nor was it a staff; it had a bowstring that needed to be pulled.
If she wanted to shoot an arrow with explosive power, she had to pull the taut bowstring to the extreme!
Even if an elf was born with talent as an archer, they could not continuously shoot twenty arrows at the highest intensity.
After twenty arrows, both their strength and speed would drop.
However, based on a rough estimation, be it Shen Yanxiao or Shui Miao, their consecutive shots were no less than thirty times, and their strength and speed did not decrease in the slightest.
“They are… too crazy.” The elves were dumbstruck.
Even Shen Yanxiao who seemed to be at a disadvantage had shocked them.
A little elf actually had such endurance and arm strength.
It was simply unimaginable!