Seventh Rank, of course, it's not just this.
This first arrow was merely the vanguard, catching it doesn't mean anything.
Star Fall Three Thousand Arrows, to catch them all, that's true skill.
And since "Mustard Seed" swallowed an arrow, replenishing all of its qi and blood, power deficit, with surplus to spare.
Xu Xiaoshou's idea was to repeat the trick.
Time and again pushing away the arrow rain, catching and swallowing one arrow at a time.
After all, as the saying goes, a bundle of chopsticks is difficult to break, but one is easy!
But...
Such wishful thinking, how could Ai Cangsheng not notice?
"Moving!"
"Lord Shou, using softness to overcome hardness, using technique to counter technique, how could Lord Cangsheng be so easily captured?"
In the Eastern Region, Ai Cangsheng saw Xu Xiaoshou could swallow one arrow of the Seventh Rank and move within the blink of an eye.
He formed hand seals in front of his chest, his mouth moved slightly, uttering words like pearls:
