Chapter 705: Whose Blade Technique is Faster?

Long Yi was dumbstruck at that moment; as Ding Fan flicked his hand, a sharp screech that tore through the air descended upon him.

Before Long Yi could comprehend what it was, the arm holding his samurai sword was severed cleanly.

"Ah…" Long Yi let out a miserable cry before collapsing onto one knee on the ground, sweat breaking out on his forehead, his entire body starting to tremble violently from the pain.

"How is this possible? What is that?" Long Yi's face was filled with disbelief. He genuinely didn't understand what Ding Fan had thrown—how could such a powerful thing be tossed so casually with a flick of the wrist. "What kind of demon art are you using?"

Long Yi didn't get a clear look, and Er Mao, who was standing aside, was so shocked that he was at a loss for words.

Er Mao had also practiced ancient martial arts, yet his and Zhunxing's reasons for doing so were the same—to enhance their skills in killing. They didn't have much ambition in martial arts.