Liu Yitian took a deep breath. True qi surged through his entire body, his clothes billowing, veins bulging on his right hand. Then, he grabbed a full eight refined steel arrows and set them on the longbow.
True qi erupted from Liu Yitian's hand. With endless hissing sounds, three true qi eagle heads formed from his right hand, each gripping a refined steel arrow in its beak.
Luo Nanqiong held his broken sword and stared wide-eyed.
Liu Yitian drew his bow and loosed the arrows.
The highest realm of the Divine Bow Sect's Wind-Riding Formula: Wind Commanding the Eight Directions.
A realm even Yang Tianming, the Divine Bow Sect's previous sect master, had failed to attain.
Eight long arrows flew out, and three pairs of eagle wings appeared at the tail of each arrow.
The Flying Eagle Arrows flew even slower than before.
Liu Yitian drew another eight arrows and fired again, this time faster.
He drew another eight and continued firing, this time at his fastest.
Three volleys, twenty-four Flying Eagle Arrows in all, somehow ended up perfectly aligned front to back, as if they had been fired at the same instant.
The moment they reached the edge of Luo Nanqiong's Sword Qi range, the twenty-four Flying Eagle Arrows suddenly accelerated.
Luo Nanqiong swung his broken sword, desperately trying to block them.
Pfft... Pfft... Pfft...
One long arrow after another pierced his body.
In the blink of an eye, another twenty-four Flying Eagle Arrows came howling in.
Then came the third volley of Flying Eagle Arrows.
Pfft pfft pfft...
Clang clang...
The broken sword fell from Luo Nanqiong's hand. Long arrows covered his body, blood staining him from head to toe. He slumped beneath the chair, only able to remain half-seated by leaning against it.
Liu Yitian panted deeply