Boom—
A huge bang resounded.
The crimson arrow shattered in response.
The Vajra Talisman hummed, and once again flew towards Jiang Yuan.
Jiang Yuan reached out his hand, and the Vajra Talisman returned to his grip.
After this brief delay, they had closed the distance by about a quarter.
Seeing this, Ji Xuan's expression became solemn.
He knew he only had three more arrows to fire.
If these three arrows did not yield any results, he would lose to his opponent.
Boom—
Another arrow pierced through the air.
Meeting the incoming arrow head on, Jiang Yuan did not dodge or evade.
He unleashed all his strength,
and blasted the approaching arrow that was as thick as a spear with one punch.
Boom—
The arrow before his fist shattered once more.
At the same time, Jiang Yuan saw that not only his fists, but also his right arm was covered in blood.
There were ruptured blood vessels, and blood was seeping out from beneath his skin.