Boom, whoosh—
The cone-shaped arrowhead broke free of its restraints like a Black Flood Dragon shooting forth. In the blink of an eye, it split the rushing wind and flew toward the Red Armored Shield!
At that moment, Liu Yong, standing barely five steps from Jiang Qiu, had his short hair whipped up. All he saw reflected in his wide eyes was a streak of black flashing past. Only after the thunderous explosion did he turn his head, his lips trembling. "How could it be that fast?!"
Bang-rattle-rattle-rattle!
The distant steel base seemed to have been struck by a horizontal beam, one corner lifting slightly as it clattered and shook. On the Red Armored Shield fixed atop it, there was only a single hole—yet no arrow!
Where was the arrow?!
Sweat filled Liu Yong's clenched right fist, and his heart pounded like a bronze bell.
"Holy shit?! Brother Jiang pierced ten layers of armor with one arrow!"
The onlooking students' shocked cries drilled through his head like thunder. His heart seemed to plunge off a cliff with a bang, the color draining from his wide eyes as his lips twitched uncontrollably.
One arrow through ten layers of armor?
That guy had practiced archery for three days, and he could pierce ten layers of armor with one arrow!
They were lying to me. They had to be lying to me!
Liu Yong's body trembled like a shrimp as he stared from afar at the cone-shaped arrowhead Wu Shan held up. A chill poured over his head. "Ten layers. Right through the center of the white circle!"
That was one arrow through ten layers of armor! Anyone capable of that had mastered their Blood Circulation to a certain degree and was already advancing toward proficient-level archery!
In other words, Jiang Qiu had