"Hmph, I alone am enough."
Dugu Jian's figure shook, and a suffocating aura pressed down on Lin Xuan from all directions. As the spiritual qi of heaven and earth was continuously absorbed by him, a huge bow and arrow pattern slowly appeared behind Dugu Jian. A mark was shot out, and the illusory bow and arrow pattern seemed to be real.
"Die!"
Dugu Jian's figure bent, and his fingers immediately loosened. He let out a deafening roar, and the arrow condensed from spiritual qi shot towards Lin Xuan. It was like a divine punishment from the heavens, wanting to take his life.
"I'll try too!"
Lin Xuan was just about to attack when the little guy beat him to it and arrived in front of him.
"Look at my invincible little fist!"
As the little guy's fist danced, it was as if an ancient imprint flashed. His fist struck the arrow condensed from spiritual qi and scattered it, turning it into spiritual qi that filled the sky.
