The arrow on the longbow in his hand was the very one that had been refined by the "Six Ding and Lianhuo" and "Ceasing Spear" in the past. Now carefully crafted, it was graced with complex formation patterns and blazed with dazzling brilliance, erupting with streaks of Gang Qi.
After a count of twenty breaths, the cultivators in the courtyard had retreated to the outside, and Li Xuanfeng gently loosed his grip.
"Buzz..."
"Bang!"
The jade cups and jade pots on the table in the courtyard shattered explosively, scattering fragments of jade and the clear liquid of wine, sprinkling down like rain from the sky. The courtyard seemed to be swept by a fierce wind, with tables and chairs collapsing, leaving the place in a mess.
These things came crashing down, causing the crowd to lift their sleeves to shield themselves, but their spiritual senses were already tightly locked onto that golden bow. They felt a void in their spiritual senses, capturing nothing.
"So fast."
