The Good-for-Nothing Seventh Miss - Chapter 1101

Chapter 1101: Achieving Fame After Their First Battle (11)

He wished to hurt her, but he could not touch her.

This kind of frustrating fight made Senior Brother Zhou depressed to the extreme. At the same time, the smile and relaxed expression on Elder Wen and Luo Fan’s faces instantly collapsed.

“Too shameless!” Luo Fan gnashed his teeth as he looked at Shen Yanxiao. He originally thought that Shen Yanxiao was doomed, but he did not expect her to be so smart to think of such a method in such an intense battle.

“What should we do? I don’t think the one from the Broken Star Palace can reach Shen Yanxiao anymore.” Elder Wen was anxious. Shen Yanxiao’s strategy made him nervous.

Luo Fan did not say anything. When it came to herbalism, he was considered a professional, but when it came to fighting, he was a complete noob. Even if he had the required skills, he would still be at a loss if they were to fight.

Elder Wen and Luo Fan’s mood fell to the pits. Long Fei and Long Xueyao, on the other hand, were amazed by Shen Yanxiao’s adaptability. Long Fei had many outstanding Archers under him, but rarely would there be someone so innovative.

Before this, Shen Yanxiao had been passively getting beaten up. Under such a mental strain, she had not lost her bearings and found such a good strategy to flip the battlefield. Her mental fortitude was indeed outstanding.

Shen Yanxiao’s hail of arrows did not stop for a single moment. She had practically sent all her grievances back to Senior Brother Zhou.

Even though Senior Brother Zhou was powerful, he was at his wit’s end in the current situation.

He could not hit Shen Yanxiao, but she could easily shoot an arrow at him. What was even more disgusting was that Vermilion Bird was by her side to support her. Right now, Senior Brother Zhou was at his wit’s end.

He could not think of any methods to change the current situation.

On the other side, the eight members of the Broken Star Palace were engaged in a bitter fight against Lan Fengli. Lan Fengli’s energy seemed endless as he continuously attacked the Paladins and Swordmasters in front of him. The totems in the hands of the two Archpriests at the back never stopped coming, but their magic power was limited. As Lan Fengli’s fists became more and more violent, the two Archpriests’ magic power was about to run out. If they could not add more Sacred Shields on the Paladins, their blockade on Lan Fengli would be completely shattered.

All of them were afraid. Lan Fengli was like a peerless killing god. He was radiating strong killing intent from head to toe. Every attack was aimed at the opponent’s neck or chest. As long as he broke through their defenses, he would end a life in one move.

Those from the Broken Star Palace wanted to cry. They never expected that such a seemingly simple mission would turn into such a terrifying battle.

The ferocity of the young man in front of them had far exceeded any of their previous opponents.

If they were slightly negligent, only death awaited them.

No one dared to lower their vigilance at that moment. However, no matter how persistent they were, their magic and battle aura would eventually run out.

With Lan Fengli’s continued assault, the magic of the two priests was soon exhausted. The last layer of the Sacred Shield on the Paladin was shattered by Lan Fengli. The next second, Lan Fengli’s right hand had pierced through the Paladin’s light armor and his chest.

Accompanied by a shrill cry, Lan Fengli’s fingers tightly gripped a bloody heart. His chilly gaze swept across the people from the Broken Star Palace who were like birds startled by the mere twang of a bow.