The Divine Arrow Establishes Its Might

More than a hundred men surged toward the target range at the far end of the drill ground, each seeking cover. Some squatted directly behind the targets, while others employed movement techniques, weaving between them in an attempt to interfere.

Lu Chen, however, remained unhurried. He took out the Soul-Nourishing Jade Essence from his robes and held it in his left hand. Threads of cool soul power flowed in, instantly bringing his mind into a state of extreme calm, where he could perceive the slightest detail.

At the same time, the power of the Dragon-Pattern Spirit Bones quietly began to circulate. The muscles in his right arm swelled slightly, brimming with explosive strength.

He slowly drew the Nether Shadow Qi-Breaking Bow. Its pitch-black body gleamed faintly beneath the setting sun, its bowstring pulled taut.

He did not even aim, as though he had merely cast a casual glance.

"Whoosh!"

The first arrow flew! The instant it left the string, it made no sound at all, swift as black lightning!

"Thud!"

Three hundred paces away, a man who had just poked his head out from behind a target to look around had not even managed to duck back when an arrow was already quivering in the bullseye before him!

The arrow had grazed past the tip of his nose and buried itself in the center of the target, forcing him to stagger back in disarray!

"So fast!" The man's face went pale.

Then—

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Lu Chen drew faster and faster!

No one could see how he aimed at all. His arm seemed to turn into an afterimage as arrows flew one after another like a string of pearls, slicing through the air with strangely little sound!

Every arrow struck the bullseye of a target with unerring precision!