"Sizzle!"
The moment Ye Xuan drew his sword, Qin Yue's hand which was only half an inch away from Ye Ling's head stopped all of a sudden. In a flash, the whole right hand of Qin Yue just fell off his body!
Blood gushed from the wound in torrents!
Qin Yue's face changed significantly and he retreated hurriedly.
He drew back dozens of meters. However, as he stopped, a faint Sword Light came right in front of him!
This Sword Light was not from the second sword strike, but emerged from the first sword strike!
At this moment, Qin Yue was nearly frightened to death. It was too late for him to think of anything else. He clenched his left hand into a fist and then struck fiercely forward!
This punch had almost used up all his effort!
At the moment of life and death, he naturally di
