บท 196: Chapter 191 The Might of the Sword God

The arrow was fierce and unstoppable; after piercing through the skull, its power still not exhausted, it continued to skewer the two bandits behind in a single shot.

One arrow fired, three lives ended!

"Big Bro!" The bandits shouted in alarm, their roars hysterical.

All desperate criminals accustomed to pillaging, their nature was savage and brutal, with no time for idle talk. Almost simultaneously, every bandit raised their weapons, and fire burst from the barrels. Brass bullet casings clinked to the ground, bullets rained down like a downpour, a barrage that covered the sky, aimed freely at Ye Tian's men; it was an understatement to call it overwhelming.

"Getting desperate already? That's all you've got? Heh, how boring," Ye Tian was not only fearless but also visibly disappointed.

His feet moved at blinding speed, his form blurring into a hazy shadow. Dodging left and right, swaying unsteadily as if drunk, his movements were amusing to witness.