Thousand miles of dust

He was an orphan with mediocre aptitude and a humble background.
Through perseverance and an unwillingness to settle for mediocrity, he practiced cultivation desperately.
By a stroke of luck, he awakened the Ancient Martial Soul, long extinct in this world, and from that moment on, his rise was unstoppable, like a comet soaring high, embarking on a cultivation journey to dominate the world.
Starting as a beggar who was bullied by others, he began to shine with each step, entering into an era of chaos where Sects are numerous, talents abound, the Ten Thousand Clans vie for power, and human heroes emerge one after another in a vast and magnificent world.
With the 'Tyrant Sky Martial Soul', he vowed to forge his own myth!

Tyrant Sky Martial Soul

Facing the first wave of attack, Leng Mei didn't move at all.


The result was the two arrows bursting open just three to five meters away from her.


Such performance was far superior to that of Ji Changran.


The second and third waves of attack were exactly the same; it was as if there was an invisible wall in front of Leng Mei, shattering everything that came near her.


"Hmph, let's see if you can remain so relaxed with the fourth wave of attack," Ji Changran snorted coldly, obviously feeling a bit nervous.


If Leng Mei broke his record, it would be quite embarrassing for him.


However, during the fourth wave of attack, although Leng Mei was not as relaxed as before, she merely raised her hand and with a flick, her dagger sent out two bursts of Sword Qi, knocking away the feather arrows.


Her ease was much greater than Ji Changran's.


"No way, this woman truly has hidden depths. She seems to be even more formidable than her master, Ling Xiao."


Chapter 1034: Perfect Victory