Ling Tian had barely managed to unleash the Impact Arrow Technique twice, yet its power was earth-shattering. After breaking through the sword formation's barrier, it had still easily pierced two Ten Thousand Swords Cliff cultivators, and had gouged a hole several feet deep into the arena's solid surface.
Everyone who saw this was stunned. They stared at Ling Tian in disbelief. Even Zi Ling and Old Man Ling, who knew him well, were astonished. Old Man Ling murmured, "Tian'er has finally mastered the two-shot Impact Arrow Technique, but his accuracy seems a little off. Knowing him, he was probably aiming for the center of the drum formation."
Seeing Ling Tian pierce the sword formation made up of more than a hundred people with one arrow, Shangguan Longyin's face flashed with disbelief, followed by a thick murderous intent. He muttered to himself, "Ling Tian will become the greatest threat to my Lingxiao Pavilion. This man cannot be allowed to live."
"Tsk, tsk, Young Master Shangguan, weren't you always boasting that your attack power was the strongest?" Zi Ling teased. Seeing Shangguan Longyin's ashen face, he remained utterly unconcerned and went on, "From today on, that title of strongest attack power will likely belong to someone else. So many fellow cultivators from the Cultivation World are watching. This is an indisputable fact."
"Hmph. That's only because Ling Tian and the others stole our techniques." Dugu Lou snorted, then cursed, "Damn Nangong Nan. We should have killed him on the Ancient Battlefield back then."
"If you have what it takes, you can steal someone else's techniques too." Zi Ling scoffed. When Dugu Lou had no answer, he turned to Shangguan Longyin. "And more importantly, can you improve your techniques the way Lingyun did? You believe what Big Brother Yun Tian said now, don't