The Good For Nothing Seventh Young Lady's

Chapter 382: School Tournament

“Kakak Nazhi, you must teach this smelly brat full of nonsense. Do it for me ah!” Shen Jiayi opened her mouth as she shed crocodile tears.

Tang Nazhi glanced at him. He really couldn't stand this timid woman the whole time.

At this moment, he lovingly recalled that little girl Shen Yanxiao. She was also a girl yet she did not see the little girl acting like a shy girl. Accustomed to Shen Yanxiao's saintly human behavior, it was extremely uncomfortable every time he saw Shen Jiayi.

“Bare to do it?” Shen Yanxiao slightly raised her chin, looking at "the couple involved in the forbidden love affair."

"Enough of you." Tang Nazhi actually found it hard to say anything. But he could not let Shen Jiayi lose face in front of this crowd, after all, she was still Shen Yanxiao's elder sister. Even if he was fed up with her, he definitely could not let others say evil things about her.

"Want me to shut up?" Shen Yanxiao narrowed her eyes and said in a soft tone, “Then fight me. If you win, I will also retract what I just said.

Tang Nazhi looked at her blankly for a moment. He did not think that such a child really wanted to fight with him.

Shen Jiayi laughed out loud.

“You stinky brat, you really want to fight with my brother Nazhi? Only you? It just makes people laugh to death! My elder brother Nazhi is now at the Senior Swordsman level. In his hands, one shot was enough to handle a trash like you.”

"Oh, we won't know if we don't try." Shen Yanxiao had a pair of easy and indifferent appearances. The fourth layer of his seal was now exposed, and he had been able to determine by lifting the Mad Curse that his achievements in the Warlock had reached the level of a Senior profession.

He was anxious to see how the situation would be if Senior Warlock and Senior Swordsman fought.

"Then I will fight you." Tang Nazhi firmly adhered. Rather than accompanying this love-stricken fool Shen Jiayi walking aimlessly, he might as well play with others.

However, the other party seemed fragile. It seemed like he would not be able to withstand the blow. He really could do nothing but be lenient with her. He would only attempt to drag the battle a little longer. Fortunately after the battle, he was finally able to expel this Shen Jiayi God Plague!

Shen Jiayi's heart was in endless ecstasy. Sure enough, Tang Nazhi really had it in his heart!

He even fought two battles "for him", he cared so much for him!

Shen Yanxiao sneered, then she added, "Fight then fight, but since I have said that I will keep my mouth shut and will not say anything more if I lose, I will not fight, then what if I win, what will you do?"

Tang Nazhi frowned and thought before he nodded, "You said it, what do you want?"

Shen Yanxiao hooked her lips into a smile and unhurriedly reached out, pointing to Shen Jiayi's side before she said, "I want it ..."

"Aah?" Tang Nazhi was stunned. He really did not know which part of Shen Jiayi was great. How could tonight, they actually meet people who would stare at this love-stricken foolish woman? Could it be that the sense of the beauty of Snow Blowing City was distorted?

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Shen Jiayi was startled at first, then she made a bashful appearance, but in her heart, she laughed out loud while looking up for her own attractive features.

"I want his face painted with a turtle." Shen Yanxiao took a deep breath and finished saying her request.

"Aah?" Tang Nazhi blinked his eyes, having trouble digesting the other party's request.

Shen Jiayi's face turned green. He thought the other party was after his own beauty, but what he really wanted was to draw a turtle on his face!

"You! Sister Nazhi, hit her for me! I'm fed up with it, promise me to cruelly destroy it!” It was like Shen Yanxiao slapped Shen Jiayi in the face, so she could not help her anger and exploded.

Even if one were to think with their toes, anyone could see that this fragile little brat was not Tang Nazhi's opponent, so Shen Jiayi naturally felt no pressure at all.

Tang Nazhi was also unreasonable as he agreed to her condition.

Shortly after, the battle drums echoed within the temporary ring.

The people passing by on the sidelines looked very excited. Most of those who came to Snow Blowing City were warlike people. In addition to being in a fight on their own, they also like to see other people fight.

Two consecutive battles made the blood of these battle madmen boil.

The only drawback was the little man in the ring while it looked extremely useless.

Thirteen-year-old appearance, physically thin and small; it was very difficult to have any hope for him.

Then looked at Tang Nazhi, handsome with an outstanding demeanor, slender stature, strong physique, and he had reached the level of a Senior Swordsman; such talent in the younger generation could almost put pressure on those warlords.

The strength of the Magician just now was not bad either which was the peak of the Intermediate level; however, he was still no match for this ruthless Senior Swordsman and was sent flying.

And now, this little man who jumped out so suddenly, who might even be able to get beat up by that Magician, actually had the courage to challenge that Senior Swordsman.

People did not know whether to praise his courage or sigh at his folly.

Tang Nazhi stood before Shen Yanxiao, staring at the truly strange little man. The sword in his hand hung down, seemingly not intending to launch an attack first.

Shen Yanxiao raised her eyebrows, and in front of everyone's gaze, she took out the Purple Baron from her storage ring.

A deep purple arc appeared before the eyes of the crowd, and the night seemed to cover the mysterious veil on the bow.

In that deep purple arc, several sparkling crystal cores were inlaid. Against the background of the lamp, it was covered with a dazzling radiance.

Inside the battle ring, the most dominant ones were Swordsmen and Knights. Both of them not only have high attack power, but also have strong defensive capabilities.

Compared to Swordsmen and Knights, Archers and Magicians became extremely vulnerable within the ring.

Both professions required a certain distance to inflict damage on opponents using their explosive attacks. In the vast grasslands and dense forests and forests, Archers and Magicians had a unique advantage.

It was possible for them to take some distance from the opponent while the melee class profession would collapse to death.

But within the small space of the ring, there was no room for them to play.

The mobility of the Archers was extremely high, but a ring with little space would not give them the leeway to show their true abilities. The archers defense was extremely low, once they were drawn closer to the enemy, since their resistance was not as good as the Priests, they would definitely fall into a passive state once attacked within such a close range.

This entire temporary ring was only less than 10 square meters in size, too little space for the Archers to play with.

Moreover, the other party was also an extremely powerful Swordsman with powerful attacks. As soon as Tang Nazhi closed his distance with the Archer, then it signified that everything was over.

Almost no one was optimistic about Shen Yanxiao who was holding a bow in her hand. In such a land, there was almost nothing comparable between an Archer and a Swordsman.

Unless the gap in their level was large; otherwise, the Archers had no hope of winning.

However, when Tang Nazhi saw the Purple Baron in Shen Yanxiao's hands, his eyes showed a hint of astonishment.

Why does this bow look so familiar?  When Tang Nazhi remembered the first time he had gone to the Archer Branch to see a match, he thought that this bow in front of him was very similar to the bow used by the little girl. The only difference was that there was not a single magic core or crystal core in the bow held by Shen Yanxiao.

But the bow in the hand of this little man in front of him was encrusted with a crystal core. Tang Nazhi subconsciously denied his speculation.

Shen Yanxiao dared to display the Purple Baron naturally because she had concluded that this single-celled organism of Tang Nazhi would absolutely not connect herself with the Purple Baron coupled with the crystal nucleus.

Archers and Swordsmen faced each other without moving a single muscle.

The people at the side also studied the Purple Baron in Shen Yanxiao's hands.

They really could not see anything special on that bow, even more so when it was encrusted with an extremely cheap crystal core.

Crystal cores were generally only used in training weapons; no one dared to use them in official weapons.

In addition, the color of the Purple Baron was dull. No one would find such a bow as a good weapon. Perhaps only this ordinary poor youngster would come into contact with such a weapon.

Instead, the sword in Tang Nazhi's hand had a sharp blade and its hilt was decorated with a large magic core, at least rank eight.

No matter from what point of view they looked at it, Shen Yanxiao was definitely on the passive end.

A skinny little boy with a broken bow against a handsome swordsman armed with an incredible hard sword, one will know that the former definitely has no chance of winning even if they use their toes to think.

Everyone couldn't help but feel bored, this one-on-one fight was too unpleasant to watch!

"Because you're younger, I'll let you shoot first." Tang Nazhi was not a person who bullied people. Seeing that the other party was younger and even equipped with ordinary weapons, he would naturally retreat one step.

It was not a noble sentimentality, but rather because he did not want to end this battle in an instant.

He would rather play Tai Chi with the weak brat in front of him than serve the eldest young lady Shen Jiayi any longer.

Shen Yanxiao smiled, looking at the confident Tang Nazhi.

"Oh, then forgive me if I become disrespectful."

"No problem, please don't hesitate!" Tang Nazhi straightforwardly said.

Shen Yanxiao took out an arrow basket and hung it on her waist. He put an arrow on the Purple Baron with a vile smile at the corner of his mouth.

A simple-minded idiot with well-developed limbs is a great target to bully!

None of the people present, including Tang Nazhi, would believe that the broken bow and the little man could harm Senior Swordsman Tang Nazhi.

Even a Magician at the peak of the Intermediate level could not land a punch on this Swordsman, so how could such a small arrow wound him?

No one noticed that the moment Shen Yanxiao pulled the bowstring, an invisible trace of magic gradually spread throughout the arrows.

They only heard a sound, then the arrow that was originally in the Purple Baron flew away and shot towards Tang Nazhi like lightning.

The arrow was so fast that no one could see its shadow. The only thing they could see was the reflection of light, silver light flashed!

Tang Nazhi, who was off guard, suddenly felt the momentum of the arrow from the broken bow and he immediately jumped up to dodge the arrow. But when everyone thought that arrow was coming to an end…

Another sound and a flash of silver light chased the first arrow released, and hit the tail of the first arrow with an astonishing degree of alignment. The first arrow, which flew straight, after being hit by the impact, immediately aimed its target and shot towards the dodging figure of Tang Nazhi!