Xiao Jianming poured all of his strength into this single swing in the hopes of taking the Blue Centipede down in one go.
Fang Xing knew Xiao Jianming was now performing his final strike, and his eyes began to glisten. He immediately nocked the bone arrow, and the spells inlaid on the bow’s body shined as Qi was poured into them. A giant force rushed forth from between the heaven and earth, before—with a swoosh sound—the bone arrow disappeared from the bowstring, tearing the air as it passed and leaving a frighteningly sharp sound in its wake.
Xiao Jianming hardened his heart. His iron sword was angled slightly as it landed in the middle of the centipede’s body and cleaved it in half. It was also at this moment that the bone arrow reached its destination and—coupled with a bang—a house-sized stone around three hundred feet away was shattered into pieces.
