An arrow shot forth.
The tungsten core heavy arrow turned into a black streak, in an instant arriving before the three legendary dan practitioners, the central Windwalker let out a scream.
The wind-controlling Dragon Falcon they were riding on desperately flapped its wings to ascend, but it was too late.
Boom!
The sound explosion shattered the air, the thick wind wall opened up by the Dragon Falcon broke with one strike, and the arrow pierced through the wind wall and the airflow. Its trajectory deviated slightly, its speed and power reduced somewhat, yet it still shot into the chest of the wind-controlling Dragon Falcon and pierced out from its back in an instant.
Just a bit more, and the arrow would have hit the person on its back.
The wind-controlling Dragon Falcon cried out tragically as it plummeted downward—the arrow had blasted a large hole in its body, leaving it on the brink of death.
