The owner of the voice was none other than Lan Hua.
Lan Hua's timely appearance brought mixed feelings of joy and worry to those present.
The Duanmu family was naturally happy, while the other three were naturally worried, especially the rogue cultivator Yuan Bo, who looked dejected.
On the other side, Lu Bu's mind stirred slightly, and he secretly exclaimed that Lan Hua's methods were astonishing.
Lu Bu knew that Cao Jin had led men to assassinate Lan Hua, and he also knew who those men were.
Among the rogue cultivators was an old man named Qiao Shan, whose cultivation had reached the first level of the Refining Spirit Realm.
Logically speaking, even if Lan Hua is incredibly powerful, she is no match for a Refining God Realm expert.
However, Lan Hua was unharmed.
Cao Jin and the others did not appear, and it's obvious what happened to them.
"If this kid is allowed to grow up, he will dominate the world of archers in the future!" Lu Bu thought to himself.
Little did he know that Qiao Shan hadn't even tried to fight; he simply ran away.
Nalan Ruode whispered, "Where have you been? Why are you only coming now?"
"We'll talk about this later. I need to finish this fight first!"
Lan Hua smiled and said, "Brother Yuan, let's begin!"
With a light leap, Lan Hua gracefully landed on the training ground, holding the Yue Que Bow in her hand.
Yuan Bo was extremely nervous, and his hand holding the large bow trembled uncontrollably.
Outside the martial arts arena, many independent cultivators asked, "What the hell? Why isn't Brother Jin participating?"
"Exactly. Even though he was injured yesterday, he's still several times stronger than Yuan Bo, right?"
Everyone looked at Dongfang Bai, who helplessly shrugged, as if to say that he didn't want to do this either.
Lan Hua said, "Brother Yuan, let's settle this with one move. I'm going to unleash a barrage of arrows to clear the way!"
After speaking, Lan Hua drew the Yue Que Bow to its fullest extent, and a dazzling arrow of light appeared, pointing towards the sky and radiating a terrifying aura.
Yuan Bo's face changed drastically, and he was so frightened that he almost lost his mind.
That was like a path cleared by a thousand arrows, injuring even the disciples of the Confucian school. If it were me, I would have been crippled if not killed.
As a rogue cultivator, I have no one to care for me, no one to love me, and I can only cherish myself.
"Posterior? To hell with it! My life is the most important thing. Why should I let someone else benefit from my efforts?"
Upon realizing this, Yuan Bo immediately put down the great bow in his hand and uttered a sentence that would make many rogue cultivators feel ashamed.
"Wait, I concede. Brother Lan wins!"
After saying that, Yuan Bo hurriedly walked off the field, leaving Dongfang Bai and the group of rogue cultivators astonished.
"You coward, you don't even dare to draw an arrow, you're unworthy of being an archer!"
"Unworthy of being a rogue cultivator, a disgrace to rogue cultivators!"
Yuan Bo, who had just reached the edge of the training ground, suddenly stopped, his face turned cold, and his demeanor changed drastically.
"Me, a coward?"
"You guys are so tough, then go fight Lan Hua! Go and face his barrage of arrows!"
The crowd was speechless, and their criticisms of him diminished considerably.
Lan Hua smiled and said, "Thank you for your kind offer, Brother Yuan!"
Putting away the Yueque Bow, Lan Hua headed straight for the Class B training ground, where the Lü family and the Haoran Mansion Archery Division were engaged in a duel.
On the training ground, Lü Yuanwei was attacking wildly when he saw Lan Hua arrive. He was taken aback and almost got hit by Lu Da.
Lan Hua remained silent, arms crossed, quietly watching the most outstanding successor of the Lü family.
His eyes never strayed, making the latter feel an invisible pressure.
Lu Da, an outstanding talent of the Haoran Prefecture Archery Division, was dressed in Confucian robes, looked to be in his thirties, and had a cultivation level of the third level of the Dan Shen Realm. He was quite proficient in the Nine Dragons Arrow Technique.
Lu Yuanwei snorted coldly, unwilling to get entangled.
He used his armor to withstand Luda's attack, then unleashed three arrows simultaneously, sealing off all of Luda's escape routes.
Lu Da never expected that the opponent would rely on their strong armor to use such shameless tactics.
In his haste, Luda frantically swung his warbow, using it as a sword. Although he managed to block two arrows, he was struck in the shoulder.
Lu Yuanwei cultivated the art of domineering arrows. The power of that arrow was enough to pierce mountains and split rocks. It easily pierced Lu Da's shoulder, and even the bones were shattered.
A large hole was left in his shoulder, and Luda's left arm drooped down on the spot, enduring immense pain.
Cai Mingchong's expression changed drastically, turning grim.
That attack just now severely damaged Luda's shoulder, shattering all the bones.
Even if he recovers, it will affect his archery training in the future.
Wang Tianyi's eyes widened, and he said coldly, "Brother Lü, your methods are truly impressive! I admire you greatly!"
Lu Yuanwei snorted, "I was just in a hurry and hit too hard!"
Seeing Cai Mingchong's angry expression, Lü Bu gave a forced smile.
"Chief Cai, I'm sorry, this kid didn't know his own strength. Please forgive him."
I possess a unique, miraculous healing elixir that can revive the dead and restore flesh to bones!
After he finished speaking, a member of the Lü family presented him with a bottle of mutton-fat jade, but Cai Mingchong refused it.
"You old scoundrel Lu, I'd like to see how you manage to win this afternoon!"
After saying that, Cai Mingchong led his disciples toward the other courtyard.
Lu Bu's smile vanished, his lips curled slightly, and he suddenly looked at Lan Hua, a glint of green light flashing in his eyes.
"Lanhua, be careful!" Duanmu Wudi hurriedly warned, but it was too late.
Lan Hua felt the green light penetrate deep into her mind, causing a slight tremor in her consciousness, but she felt no other discomfort.
Lu Bu's expression changed again, secretly marveling at Lan Hua's strangeness, as she was able to withstand his mental attack.
He had just used his powerful mental energy to try and seriously injure Lan Hua's soul, but he didn't expect that the latter was completely unharmed.
Lan Hua smiled mysteriously, thinking to herself, "What kind of joke is this old thief playing?"
As a sixth-grade talisman master, his spiritual power was extremely strong, no less than that of a Yuanxiang realm expert.
In addition, he possesses a consciousness bead, so unless an eighth-grade spirit talisman master arrives, no one can harm him with their spiritual power.
Duanmu Wudi came to Lan Hua's side and sneered, "The dignified head of the Lü family actually resorts to such despicable tricks!"
Lü Bu was somewhat embarrassed. He casually tossed out a remark and hurriedly left with his men.
"Are you alright, young friend?" Duanmu Wudi asked.
Lan Hua shook her head. "What the hell was that old scoundrel Lu's eyes turning green just now?"
Duanmu Wudi snorted, "That's a demonic cultivation technique he learned from somewhere, the Heart Desire Demon Eye, which can injure people with spiritual power."
However, the technique seems incomplete, limiting its ability to injure people, but it should be more than enough to deal with a master like you.
It's strange that you're unharmed!
"The Heart Desire Demon Eye! The dignified head of the Lü family actually knows demonic techniques!"
Lan Hua smiled slightly and then said, "The reason I am late is because Cao Jin led people to ambush me, but I killed them instead. The mastermind behind this is the Lü family!"
Everyone was shocked to hear this and condemned the Lü family for their shamelessness.
Duanmu Wudi sighed, "If you are safe and sound, everything will be fine."
If you want revenge, it's simple: just go all out in the afternoon's competition.
"Don't worry about the consequences. My Duanmu family will take responsibility. As long as no one dies, everything will be fine!"
Lan Hua's eyes lit up and she smiled, "That's exactly what I was thinking!"
In the afternoon, at the Class A training ground.
A crowd of onlookers arrived early and surrounded the martial arts arena.
This competition is extremely important. If Lan Hua wins, the bow will belong to the Duanmu family.
If Lan Hua loses, there will be an extra day of competition to determine the final winner.
Lu Yuanwei and Lan Hua stood fifty feet apart. Although Lu Yuanwei was no match for Lan Hua before, he was calm and composed at this moment, without the slightest panic.
Lan Hua stared at her opponent for a long time, but did not notice anything unusual.
"Strange, his cultivation level hasn't increased suddenly, so why is this kid so calm, and even has a slight smile on his face, as if victory is already in his grasp?"
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