Luck taken away? It doesn't matter, I quietly become a god

Rong Shu took a fancy to an exquisite bird flying in the corner. He immediately drew his bow and arrow and shot at the exquisite bird.

But halfway through the flight of the exquisite arrow, it was suddenly brushed by another exquisite arrow flying from the side, and its direction suddenly deviated.

The exquisitely crafted bird was also shot by the second exquisite arrow, turning into a small bead and falling down.

Rong Shu turned his head and looked not far away, then met Ling Huwei's gaze, which seemed to be a bit proud and provocative.

The second exquisite arrow was shot by Ling Huyi.

Rong Shu narrowed his eyes slightly, drew his bow again and shot an arrow at the next exquisite bird.

Ling Huzui wanted to continue cutting off the beard and shot another arrow.

Just when the two arrows collided, the arrow shot by Rong Shu suddenly turned a corner and shot directly through the two nearest exquisite birds!

The process is extremely smooth.

Ling's suspicious expression dimmed, and his good mood suddenly disappeared.

"Tsk!"

A girl's soft tut came. The voice seemed plain, but it had an inexplicable sense of ridicule.

Ling Huyi felt even more angry, and immediately became serious. With a slight movement of his fingertips, two exquisite arrows were placed on the bow, and in the next second, both arrows fired in unison!

Whoosh!Whoosh!

The two arrows drew a sharp arc in mid-air and shot at two exquisite birds.

But at this moment, two exquisite arrows suddenly flew by, shooting through the two exquisite birds first and scoring points.

Ling Husu suddenly turned his head to look at Rong Shu.

The two looked at each other, and Ling Huyi's lips twitched: "So vindictive?"

Rong Shu also showed a very friendly smile: "I usually don't hold grudges. If I have any grudges, I will report them on the spot."

Taking advantage of the opportunity to speak cruelly, Rong Shu shot down another exquisite bird.

Seeing this, Ling Husuji fired both arrows again.

Not to be outdone, Rong Shu fired three arrows in unison.

The two sides are tit for tat and refuse to give in to each other.

After all fifty exquisitely designed birds were shot down, the one with the highest points among all contestants was Rong Shu, with 120 points, having shot twelve exquisitely designed birds.

Next is Ling Huyi, with ninety points.

But the competition is not over yet. Without the exquisite bird, all the contestants invariably turn their arrows and shoot at the other contestants who are closest to them and can easily succeed.

One contestant shouted: "Rong Shu has the highest points, focus on her first!"

Since Rong Shu had the highest points, it was no surprise that he became the target of public criticism. As many as twenty exquisite arrows were shot at Rong Shu at the same time!

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!

Without thinking, Rong Shu used the movement technique of [Swinging Nine Thousand Miles] to avoid the exquisite arrows coming from all directions. At the same time, he drew his bow and nocked arrows to shoot at other contestants.

"No! Her movement is too fast, it's difficult to aim..."

"Use tracking arrows!"

"Surround the people and watch where she runs!"

Rong Shu ran around to avoid the rain of arrows. He couldn't shake off the tracking arrows, so he could only draw the bow and nock the arrows, and shoot down the tracking arrows one by one.

With one against many, the number of exquisite arrows in Rong Shu's hand is limited. Once they are used up, the situation will be very unfavorable for her.

"Then let's try the power of the improved Fire Feather Bow."

Rong Shu held the fire feather bow in his left hand, and quickly made a seal with his right hand to hit the fire feather bow.

The next second, the mysterious runes on the surface of the Fire Feather Bow slowly flowed like hot magma.

As Rong Shu thought, seven exquisite arrows flew out of the storage bag and surrounded Rong Shu.

Rong Shu raised his hand to take one of the exquisite arrows and put it on the bow.

With the action of pulling the bow, the surface of the Fire Ling Bow produced a fiery 'pulling force', which pulled the six exquisite arrows like red silk.

When the surrounding students saw this scene, their eyes widened in surprise.

"This is...Rong Shu is using spiritual energy to mobilize exquisite arrows? Is this a foul?"

"Teacher! Is this a foul?"

The instructor on the competition stage frowned and stared at Rong Shu, but most of his eyes fell on the fire feather bow and said: "This is the special function of the long bow, not the mobilization of spiritual energy, and it complies with the rules of the competition."

In the competition in the Bow Cultivation Division, contestants are not allowed to directly use spiritual energy to gain points, and can only use bows and arrows to display it.

On the competition stage, Rong Shu used [Swinging Nine Thousand Miles] again, and his figure disappeared in front of everyone. In the next moment, he quietly broke through the encirclement and came behind the other contestants.

The fingertips relaxed.

Seven arrows fired in unison!

In the blink of an eye, the exquisite archery targets of the seven contestants were shot through one by one.

The blue gem in the center of the archery target emits a glowing blue light at the moment it breaks, wrapping the contestants in it and forcing them to 'fall' to the ground.

When Rong Shu saw this scene, a trace of curiosity flashed in his eyes: "Is this a protection mechanism?"

The contestants who were shot were not seriously injured, but they were all eliminated and their faces were not looking good at this time.

When the other contestants saw that Rong Shu could easily eliminate so many people under the crowd's fire, they were shocked and stayed in place for a while.

In mid-air, a female cultivator hurriedly reminded: "Let's go back to back first, so that Rong Shu can't find a suitable attack angle."

At the reminder of the female cultivator, the remaining contestants gathered together and guarded Rong Shu back to back.

Rong Shu looked at the female cultivator for a few times, and quickly recalled the information about the female cultivator in his mind.

Zhong Qing, a mutated wind spirit root, is a native of Haixi.

In the information given by Duan Yuyan, it was said that this person may be related to the royal family of Haixi Kingdom, but he does not have the ice or water spirit roots exclusive to members of the royal family of Haixi Kingdom. Now he has come all the way to Wenxin Academy to practice, so he is probably an exiled person. .

Haixi people are good at refining weapons, and are famous for their skills with tridents and long bows.

Duan Yuyan said yesterday that in the Gongxiu competition area, in addition to paying attention to Ling Huyi, she should also pay attention to this woman named Zhong Qing.

"Wind Spirit Root... Fortunately it's not Water Spirit Root, otherwise it would be a bit troublesome if the attributes are restrained."

Rong Shu stared at the contestants who were back to back, and slightly raised the corner of his mouth: "Are you only allowed to use tracking arrows? I can do it too!"

and……

This is a competition, do you really trust your opponent completely?

Rong Shu drew his bow and nocked an arrow, and under the shocked eyes of everyone, he fired seven arrows again without any sign of spiritual energy exhaustion.

The seven arrows with tracking effect are like meteors in the air dodging the exquisite arrows shot by other contestants. Whenever there is an opportunity, they will chase the exquisite arrow target behind the contestants.

Some fly upwards, and some fly downwards. Both the directions and angles are unpredictable and difficult to guard against.

"Shoot these tracking arrows down quickly!"

"Li Wei, why are you running?! No...there is a gap..."

As expected by Rong Shu, these temporary co-contestants did not fully trust each other. To put it bluntly, they formed a circle back to back, but there was still a large gap between them.

Rong Shu's tracking arrow passed through these gaps. The contestants who had just gathered together were in chaos within a moment. They just wanted to protect themselves and ignored the team's position.

The remaining contestants, a mess of loose sand, became fish to be slaughtered on the chopping board, and were directly defeated one by one by Rong Shu.

It's not that no one wants to fight back, but with Rong Shu's movement technique of "Swinging Nine Thousand Miles" that comes and goes without a trace, no one can target Rong Shu at all.

As each contestant was eliminated, Rong Shu's points gradually increased.

Under the competition ground, almost all the academy students who were watching the match were stunned.

"Oh my God! This spiritual energy is being spread out like it's free of charge. Can no one take care of this Rong Shu?"

"He challenged all the contestants directly and suppressed them to death. Even Gu Teng in the previous competition couldn't do it so easily."

"Big devil, really big devil!"

"..."

until……

Only Rong Shu and... Ling Huwei, who kept lowering his sense of presence and fished in troubled waters nearby, were left on the field.

Rong Shu's eyes met Ling Huwei's, and his right hand subconsciously touched the storage bag containing the exquisite arrows, but his expression froze the next second.

"It's wonderful, killing everyone, but Rong Shu, your arrows must have been used up." Ling Huwei hummed, looking like he was sure of victory: "Then it's my turn."