In the forest, a dozen people were locked in combat.
"Three Flowers with the Wind Sword, one of the well-known top Martial Arts of the Wei Clan..."
Lu Yan saw from the beleaguered group of four, someone was employing this form of martial arts. With each stroke, three sword flowers would blossom in the sky.
Without a word, it was confirmed that the four men belonged to the Wei Clan.
Then the others must be from the Qiu and Ouyang clans.
Whoosh...whoosh...whoosh...
Lu Yan drew his bow and loosed six arrows in rapid succession.
Clang... Clang...
Six martial warriors from the Qiu and Ouyang Clans died in an instant, their bodies burst open.
The remaining two, frightened out of their wits, turned and fled.
Lu Yan fired another two arrows, killing those two as well.
The four remaining Wei Clan warriors, gazed at Lu Yan riding on a gigantic crimson eagle as if he were a god.
