The arrow turned into an afterimage in the dark. Xu Qi 'an could not see it with his eyes, but his strong spiritual power locked onto the arrow that was glowing in light green.
The spirit-refining realm was the small peak of a martial artist's combat power. This wasn't just for show. Martial artists at this realm had an extremely sharp intuition for danger.
When one reached the spirit-forging stage, one basically had to bid farewell to the fate of being ambushed, plotted against, and sneak attacked.
The Directorate of Celestials 'military crossbow magic weapon,. weapon that could kill spirit-refinement realm cultivators ... Xu Qi 'an immediately determined the origin of his opponent's weapon, because he had a similar magical weapon before.
Subconsciously, he wanted to jump off the horse to avoid the arrow.
"No, my little mare can't die Here ..." He said.
