Who Said Archers Can't Fight Up Close?

The clouds that had been gathering in the sky broke apart, and lightning and fire crisscrossed the empty night sky.

Red blood and black waves surged on the river.

The Martial Master moved like a shooting star, leaping hundreds of feet in the blink of an eye, as if riding the wind, transforming into an arrow that fiercely pierced into the crowd.

Thunder, fire, roar.

The black world suddenly became an extremely fragile curtain, with thick blood and dismembered limbs gushing and smearing upwards without any pattern or rhythm.

The ground trembled intermittently, and tiles fell from the rammed earth barracks on both sides, with flames filling the sky.

The billowing smoke and drifting orange light made everything pulsate violently, blurring the light and shadow, and causing the world to spin.

Driven by the overwhelming force, the Martial Master charged forward with all their might. Those coming from behind were allies, while those in front were enemies! What martial arts skills or agility mattered? In this chaotic battle, only brute force mattered! The highest level of martial arts was to shatter a person and their armor with a single slash! Liang Qu stood amidst the thick darkness and the stench of blood, his eyes shining like torches. Arrows flew swiftly through his hands, whistling through the air and kicking up clouds of dust.

Wherever the Golden Eye shine, nothing can hide; every move is sure to yield a reward.

One stone of Da Shun Heng weighs 150 catties.

A bow with a weight of over 100 stones is considered an extremely powerful bow among the Galloping Horse Martial Master. Even if an ordinary Galloping Horse can draw the bow, it will eventually run out of strength and lose its accuracy after pulling it down ten times.

Liang Qu Innate Martial Bone and possessed extraordinary strength. The 100-stone bow was no burden for him. His Falling Star Archery was already profound, and with the addition of a layer of Dragon-Tiger Profound Qi, he aimed mostly at those who were fighting against others and had exposed their weaknesses.

Even a large pack of wolves will ignore a trembling rabbit when hunting.

Suddenly, a powerful arrow, shot from a bow with a hundred stones, appeared, and no one could withstand it.

The sound of arrows piercing the wind filled the air, and screams of agony rose and fell.

One by one, the Ghost Mother Sect fell, and Huang Jinyuan, Wolf Smoke Expert technique fighting on the front lines, finally became aware of the danger.

He used his senses to instantly discover Liang Qu, who was hiding in the shadows and firing arrows, his eyes gleaming with golden light. He was consumed by rage.

"You scoundrel who stabs people in the back! Die!"

Huang Jinyuan unleashed his full Qi and Blood, slashing aside the Martial Master in front of him with a single sword strike and breaking out of the encirclement.

With his Hear in All Directions Xiang Fangsu, Xiang Fangsu saw this and flicked his wrist, unleashing a whirlwind of Blade Aura from the tip of his blade. Though seemingly slow, it was actually incredibly fast, instantly creating a fissure in the ground more than ten meters long, forcing Huang Jinyuan to halt in his tracks.

"Your grandfather is here!"

With his attack blocked, the Wolf Smoke Martial Master, who had previously managed to break free, pursued again and entangled Huang Jinyuan.

The Ghost Mother Sect expert who was fighting Xiang Fangsu was also furious. How dare he be distracted while fighting him?

Seeing that he couldn't get away anytime soon, the followers were retreating step by step. Huang Jinyuan brandished his long sword to protect his vitals and roared.

"Kill that Golden Eyes archer!"

"I'll do it!"

One of the followers dealt with the enemy in front of him and, with the cover of several others behind him, broke through the encirclement.

In the blink of an eye, he had already covered nearly a hundred meters. This person was extremely tall and ran like a mad warhorse.

Among the crowd were martial Martial Artist swept forward by the tide. Seeing the dark figure approaching, they had no time to be afraid and instinctively swung their swords.

The opponent neither dodged nor evaded, but instead raised his forearm horizontally to block the attack with his Arm Shield.

The scimitar struck the sturdy Arm Shield, and the force of the impact caused it to shatter and break into pieces.

The opponent's momentum continued unabated, colliding head-on with the Martial Artist and pressing all the fragments of the Broken Blade into the Martial Artist's body! Before the others could react, they heard a series of teeth-grinding sounds of bones breaking, crackling and popping like firecrackers.

The Martial Artist tried to stop him had half his body torn to pieces.

When everyone came to their senses, the figure, surrounded by a mist of blood, had broken through the battle lines of the River Conservancy Office and arrived in front of Liang Qu!

Liang Qu pushed off the ground and retreated, carrying the long spear wrapped in silk cloth on his back, gracefully creating distance, and nocking an arrow.

The bowstring snapped, and several arrows Feather Transformation like shooting stars. The cultist, as strong as a steed, dodged left and right, narrowly avoiding the arrows. Only the last arrow was at a tricky angle and there was no way to avoid it. He raised his hand to block it.

Bang! With tremendous force, the Arm Shield made a muffled sound, and the cultist's arm went numb from the shock, his momentum suddenly collapsed, and his entire upper body leaned back slightly.

He was quite surprised to see the arrow that had pierced through his Arm Shield and embedded itself in his flesh, but that was all he was surprised about. He casually broke off the arrow shaft and charged forward again.

While drawing his bow, he retreated backward, unable to create any distance. With just a few steps, the followers caught up with the Golden Eyes archer.

The archery skills were superb, but useless! When an archer is brought to close range, there is only one outcome: death! "Those who kill my followers will pay with their lives!"

The cult members grinned maliciously, their two thick arms swinging like apes striking the air as they reached for Liang Qu's neck, determined to rip the head with those repulsive golden eyes off the enemy.

This is the rear of the battle line; all the experts are at the front, and no one can come to our aid! Such a handsome face must belong to a talented young man from some Aristocratic Clan.

The thought flashed through their minds, and the followers' blood boiled, their veins bulging like pythons, spreading down their arms.

Huang Jinyuan, watching from afar, almost burst into cheers.

He recognized the cult member. Although he was only at the mid- Galloping Horse Middle Realm, his external martial arts skills were superb, far superior to those who relied on the quick-fix Mountain Ghost Blood Pill. Anyone who got close to him would surely suffer!

Several Martial Master from the nearby River Conservancy Office authorities tried to turn back to rescue him in hopes of gaining his favor, but they couldn't keep up at all and became increasingly anxious. However, Liang Qu remained calm and composed. As he retreated, he swept his hand behind his back and flicked it in front of him! A white silk ribbon fell over his head, blocking his vision.

"A little trick."

Without any need to retreat, the white silk ribbon was torn to shreds by the strong wind in front of him, but in the instant it was torn apart...

The believer narrowed his eyes.

A long spear was lifted into the air by a white ribbon, its blade gleaming with Black Gold light that emanated from the metal of the spear shaft, making it exceptionally conspicuous.

The fluttering scraps of cloth gleamed with a cool white light, and along with them, a pair of Golden Eyes burned like torches.

The overwhelming aura crashed into the minds of the followers. He felt a chill in his heart, and every pore on his body tightened, as if a million steel knives were pressed against his vital points, leaving him stiff and motionless.

Liang Qu took a step back, gripped the airborne spear, a glint of light reappeared, and he charged forward, leaving a spray of blood as he passed by.

The air flowed in, like cool water rising from my throat, washing away all the dust.

The cult member clutched his pierced and slit throat, trying to block the blood vessels. He staggered forward, thinking that if he just slit his throat and escaped, he might be saved! But Liang Qu didn't give him that chance at all.

The spear spun, cutting through an arc of light, and pierced the man's neck.

With a flick of his wrist, the spear slashed out smoothly, spurting out a jet of blood that landed on the muddy ground.

The enormous head broke off and fell, rolling around like a leaky water sac with a clanging sound.

How dare someone from the mere Galloping Horse Middle Realm get close to him?

The onlookers felt a chill run down their spines, as if the headless corpse charging forward was themselves.

Huang Jinyuan was both shocked and furious. He couldn't believe that a master of external martial arts had his head chopped off in a single exchange!

He roared.

"Is anyone else here? Is anyone else here?!"

No one responded.

A person without courage is worse than a rat.

With fewer troops fighting against more, all the experts were tied up, and who among the remaining dared to risk trouble?

For a time, no one could control Liang Qu!

"Good lad."

Xiang Fangsu's spirits lifted, and he withdrew his attention. He remained vigilant about the surrounding situation, and the Blade Aura intensified.

The melee continues.

The entire Islet Island was like a sluice gate, opened to release a dark red tide.