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How could Wang Longhu give him such an opportunity? It must be said that the accuracy of the Arrow Demon's archery was indeed cunning and fierce.

Sniping Wang Longhu from a long distance was a significant hidden danger, but at close range, nocking an arrow and drawing the bowstring both took time. How could a master like Wang Longhu possibly give him such a chance to shoot?

Just as the Arrow Demon's hand touched the bowstring, Wang Longhu's palm came crashing down, heavily striking the bow and arrow. The bow broke completely in half, entirely losing its ability to shoot.

The Arrow Demon widened his eyes in disbelief. This bow of his was specially crafted to withstand up to 1000kg of pressure.

Yet now, it was actually broken by someone with a mere palm strike?

As someone who had been acquainted with bows and arrows from a young age and had practiced painstakingly for decades, the Arrow Demon's archery skills were terrifying. At fifty meters, he could pierce the heart of a fly with a single arrow.

His eyesight and hand stability were of an exceedingly abnormal level. As a result, even though he was not a Martial Artist, as long as he found a suitable position, he posed more danger than a Martial Artist.

And in the underground of Japan Island, the Arrow Demon's renown was also considerable. He was proficient in disguise techniques and archery, having killed many experts from Japan Island.

But while archery was dangerous, once someone got close, its weaknesses were immediately exposed.

An inch longer, an inch stronger; an inch shorter, an inch riskier. Within three steps, Wang Longhu was an invincible presence.

The moment the bow broke, Wang Longhu hesitated not at all. A Cannon Fist directly struck the opponent's face. If this full-force punch exploded, the Arrow Demon's skull would shatter, regardless of its hardness.

Faced with a life-and-death crisis, the Arrow Demon suddenly drew a pair of short blades from his waist. With a flash of cold light, he fiercely slashed at Wang Longhu's wrist from below.

A sniper who cannot engage in close combat is not a good soldier. Likewise, for an archer whose main business is assassination, it naturally follows.

Since the Arrow Demon's past attacks were all kill-shots, not many knew that he had actually practiced sword-drawing techniques.

This was precisely for moments of crisis after an enemy got close—to kill the opponent off guard and thus save his own life.

"Hmph!"

Wang Longhu, however, had long been on guard and exhaled sharply. Even an ordinary person's breath could blow out a candle flame.

Much less Wang Longhu, who had practiced Baji Exhale and Wudang Golden Toad Skill. The power of his "Hum and Ha" breaths at close range was practically no different from an air gun bullet.

The Arrow Demon's knife was initially about to hit Wang Longhu's wrist when suddenly he felt as if his hand were struck by a hundred-pound hammer. The pain in his hand bones was unbearable.

Instantly, the blade fell from his hand uncontrollably, clattering to the ground.

"No!"

In a battle between Martial Artists, even a slight mistake can lead to eternal damnation.

Just as the protective blade of the Arrow Demon hit the ground, Wang Longhu's fist had already smashed into his face.

Due to his poisoned shoulder, Wang Longhu showed no mercy in his attack. Not only did his Ming Jin burst forth with this punch, but it was also accompanied by Dark Force penetrating the Arrow Demon's brain.

In an instant, the Arrow Demon's entire brain turned into a mushy mess. Even the most skillful physician would be powerless at this moment.

Having expended all his strength to swiftly deal with two assassins, even Wang Longhu was heavily exhausted.

Moreover, with the toxin spreading in his body, Wang Longhu had to maneuver Dark Force to suppress it, delaying the toxin's flow.

At this moment, Wang Longhu was indeed under enormous pressure.

However, reality did not allow him any respite. Wang Longhu distinctly remembered that there were still those two assassins of varying height, one fat and one lean, in the compound.

Compared to the Rod Demon and the Arrow Demon, the two seemed even more mysterious and unpredictably dangerous, and they gave Wang Longhu a feeling of inscrutability, with strength that seemed unfathomable.

"The Rod Demon and the Arrow Demon really are useless as always. The two of them together, one in the light and one in the dark, couldn't even kill you and lost their lives instead."

As Wang Longhu was about to use all his strength to flee towards the outside of the compound, two individuals suddenly intercepted him on his path; precisely those two contrasting-stature assassins, one fat, one lean.

They looked at Wang Longhu, who had an arrow in his shoulder, and spoke in an icy tone.

They also expressed disdain for the Rod Demon and the Arrow Demon who had died at Wang Longhu's hands.

"Scram!"

Wang Longhu had no interest in continued entanglement with these two. He forcefully leaped like a fierce tiger across a gorge, setting up a Baji Fist opening stance, and charged at the two with his elbows like cannons.

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