BANG!
A Post Arrow soared two hundred meters and slammed into the black curtain wall. White ripples bloomed half a meter from the edge of the white-dotted circle, not much different from his first shot.
'But he's firing two shots in a row before he's even reached the entry level?'
Liu Yong raised an eyebrow.
Reaching the entry level of a Bow Technique meant, first and foremost, mastering the Qi Blood Bow. Without that mastery, one couldn't be said to have even begun. But if one hadn't grasped the rhythm of channeling Qi Blood and rashly fired the bow in succession, a splintering, vibrating pain would shoot through the muscles and bones of their arm.
In a more serious case, the recoil from the Qi Blood Bow could actually shatter the arm...
TWANG, WHOOSH—
Suddenly, another whoosh cut through the air. As if by a stroke of luck, the arrow finally landed on the edge of the circle that served as the aiming point, sending ripples across the surface.
