Every time she shot two arrows, his eyes became deeper.
Except for Ling Xiang who was still shooting arrows, everyone remained motionless and stared at her.
Yan Jiarong stroked his beard and waved his hand gently, speeding up the movement of the ball.
Ling Xiang frowned slightly, paused for a moment, and continued shooting arrows.
She still hit the target every time, and the increased speed of the ball did not affect her performance at all.
"Okay!" Yan Jiarong nodded, and a rare smile appeared on his usually serious face.
Seeing that Ling Xiang had become so outstanding and even been appreciated by Jiarong Lingzun, Gao Zhenzhen felt a stronger sense of crisis and wanted to get rid of Ling Xiang even more!
She was reborn into this life, not to see Ling Xiang shine!
As Nangong Yu stopped, Ling Xiang's score gradually approached, and finally tied with Nangong Yu.
At this time, the timer incense was about to burn out, only enough time for them to shoot once more.
Ling Xiang once again used his spiritual power to create two arrows, shooting them at the few remaining balls on the field.
"Come on, Your Highness!" Gao Zhenzhen couldn't bear to watch Ling Xiang win the championship, so she quickly spoke up to remind Nangong Yu.
Nangong Yu came back to his senses, took out his bow and arrow, and shot two spiritual arrows at the same time.
“Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!”
Four arrows, only three fired.
Gao Zhenzhen subconsciously thought that Ling Xiang had shot an arrow in vain, and a satisfied smile appeared on her lips.
"Time's up." As Liu Yongzhi reminded him, Ling Xiang put away his crossbow and was the first to walk out of the arena.
Xuanyuan Qi looked at the pit created by the last falling spiritual arrow and said jokingly, "Cousin, this is not your level..."
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