The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady

Shen Yanxiao smiled and walked forward, she now has no time to accompany this bear child.

The slender five fingers slowly lifted up, and Shen Yanxiao gently spread the palm of his hand on the test stone.

Shen Jiawei stared at the test stone, and he wanted to see how much this stinky boy had.

However, when the test stone changed, Shen Jiawei’s chin fell to the ground.

The tall test stone did not emit the white color of the vindictiveness, but gradually spread a layer of red halo.

Red grudge, that is the sign of the archer!

Shen Jiawei couldn't think of dreaming. This guy who is obviously younger than himself is actually a person who has broken through the sixth-order vindictiveness and transferred to the archer.

How old is she? Thirteen? Still fourteen?

This age has actually become a successful transition to become a bower!

Shen Jiawei's expression was distorted. He thought of his own thoughts and felt extremely embarrassed.

If you want to transfer to a bower, the minimum strength must be above the sixth order, and you have just broken through the fifth order, and there is at least one year away from the sixth order.

He still wants to find a bower trouble? This is simply a joke.

The red-red halo did not stop spreading. After the first layer of red light stabilized, the outer layer of red light once again added a ray of light.

After the transfer, the glory of each layer represents the first-order strength.

The layer of red light on the test stone spreads out as if it were never ending.

The entire driving range became silent, and all the students' eyes were locked in the dazzling red light.

One layer... two layers... three layers... four layers...

With the superposition of layers, everyone took a sigh of cold air, and even Fang Xi, who was on the side, was in the same place when the sixth layer of halo appeared.

Six-layer halo, that is the level of the sixth-order archer.

The sixth-order archer has exceeded the level of the trainer archer and the junior archer and reached the strength of the intermediate archer.

A 13-year-old intermediate archer! !

Fang Xi feels that she is dreaming!

However, the glare of red light did not stop after stabilizing the six layers. When the seventh layer of halo bloomed, Fang Xi felt that he was going crazy.

Eventually, the red-red halo stopped after forming eight layers and did not continue to spread outward.

But even so, everyone has been scared by everything in front of him.

The eighth-order archer is only one step away from the senior archer!

No one knows, on which day, this little guy in front of him will cross from the middle peak to the advanced field.

Senior archer...

The level of many instructors in the Fighting Chamber is only advanced, and the little ones in the eyes will soon surpass them. !

Even more frightening is that her age is still small.

Fang Xi was shocked. After a long time, he suddenly recovered. The shocked eyes were locked in Shen Yanxiao's body.

This kid is not a genius at all, she is a metamorphosis!

If the 13-year-old intermediate archer passes it out, he must scare a group of people.

Aside Shen Jiawei's face was ugly, and the original self-confidence was crushed into powder after seeing eight layers of red light.

He was still complacent about his own strength. The person who was younger than himself had already reached the level of the eighth-order archer. This kind of talent, even the genius of the Suzaku family, is unparalleled.