Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation Chapter 727: First Senior Sister Angered

No one could describe how fast that arrow was. If not for the piercingly bright light being too shocking, one might have taken it for an illusion.

Although Wang Meng appeared to be looking around casually, his focus had never left Shui Lingling’s right hand, which had drawn back the bowstring. The moment Shui Lingling relaxed her grip, he took the initiative to dodge.

When the light flashed, Wang Meng had already retreated a hundred meters back. A finger-sized arrow hole appeared where he originally stood. It looked very dark, and no one knew how deep it went.

The broad plains turned quiet; only the soughing of the wind relieved the silence. The very air seemed to hold its breath, not turning back to normal for a long time. It was bizarre.

Hu Hai and the other two knew how strong Shui Lingling was. The instant she released her arrow, they immediately backed off. Relying on instinct, Xiao Chen went with them.

“Bang!”

Everything before this was indeed merely the calm before the storm. The Profound Sun Arrow that had burrowed an unknown distance into the ground suddenly exploded.

Without any warning, the flat ground burst, and cracks extended for a kilometer. Clods of dirt flew up into the air, scattering everywhere.

“Rumble…!” The ground shook, and dirt fell like rain. When one looked up, there were even many large clumps of soil in the sky.

With the force of the shock waves, these clumps soared higher. The entire place turned chaotic, shocking everyone.

“First Senior Sister is truly angered.”

“In the cave, First Senior Sister could not display her true strength. Now that she is in a wide-open space, she can bring out her full power.”

Hu Hai, Chen Xiao, and Jun Si were flabbergasted. They had not seen Shui Lingling this angry in a long time.

“Sou! Sou! Sou!”

The sky turned topsy-turvy with the flying dirt. Wang Meng held his saber and calmly leaped from boulder to boulder, continuously heading towards Shui Lingling.

Shui Lingling’s hair flowed like a waterfall. Her gentle, pretty face turned cold at this moment. Her

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