Chapter 559 College Tournament (49)

The people in the venue were completely shocked by this speed competition.

No one thought that a warlock could surpass the speed of an archer!

Shen Yanxiao no longer attacked, but blindly dodged the arrows that Li Xiaowei flew towards.

The people in the stands broke into a cold sweat secretly. From the beginning to now, the arrows shot by Li Xiaowei have covered one-third of the arena, and the area where Shen Yanxiao can move is becoming less and less.

It's hard to imagine that she can completely dodge all of Li Xiaowei's attacks. Under the dense arrows, she looks like a butterfly dancing among flowers, which is so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off it.

"Why didn't she attack?" People began to expect Shen Yanxiao to show extreme speed again, but Shen Yanxiao didn't make any further plans, she was just doing defense, not approaching Li Xiaowei at all.

Li Xiaowei was already a little anxious at this time, he couldn't believe the result of being unable to hit the target, and what was even more frightening was that the purple mist lingering around him seemed to have some kind of special power, as time went by, he could clearly Feeling that your strength and eyesight have been severely affected.

The speed of shooting is no longer as fast as before.

He finally understood that Shen Yanxiao's extreme speed attack just now was to cast spells on him. He didn't know much about spells, but he could make a judgment based on the changes in his body.

I'm afraid this kind of spell will gradually reduce his speed and vision. If it continues, he probably doesn't need to cast it anymore, because after a while, his vision will become blurred.

The most important thing for an archer is the line of sight, without which all attacks are nothing but floating clouds.

Li Xiaowei was anxious, but he was helpless. He didn't know how to break the spell on his body.

This is also the scary thing about warlocks. As long as they are close, even if it is only for a second, it is enough for a powerful warlock to cast a spell. As long as they are locked by the spell, everything after that will be under the control of the warlock.

The people in the stands finally realized this, they watched Li Xiaowei's attack speed getting slower and slower, and his steps getting heavier and heavier.

They realized that in those few short seconds, Shen Yanxiao had already laid the foundation for this victory.

Everything that followed fell under Shen Yanxiao's control, Li Xiaowei who had lost his eyesight became a lamb to be slaughtered, Shen Yanxiao easily won the match!

Looking at Li Xiaowei with his hands hanging down on the ring, people felt for the first time how terrifying a warlock is.

Other professions may need many times of duels to defeat an opponent of the same level.

But Warlock, just a small touch can make the opponent lose their armor and armor!

This is a desperate fact.

"I lost." Li Xiaowei's eyes were blurred, he couldn't even judge Shen Yanxiao's position, he was holding an arrow that hadn't been released in his lowered hand, and there was a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, but there was no unwillingness on his expression with anger.

"You are already very strong." Li Xiaowei admitting defeat represented his own victory, Shen Yanxiao stepped forward and removed the spell on Li Xiaowei.

The eyes became clear, and the sense of weight on the body disappeared. Li Xiaowei felt that all these feelings were very strange.

"Skills are inferior to others, you are worse than me." Without the slightest bit of discrimination, Li Xiaowei decisively admitted his failure and Shen Yanxiao's strength.