Chapter 664: Reversal?

And a blade intent, many times sharper than before, burst forth from within him.

Suddenly, the air was filled with

a faint scent of blood, and a bitterly cold wind swept past continuously, brushing against Ye Ling's body.

Ye Ling slowly stood up, his clothes already torn to shreds, his body covered in blood, with numerous ghastly scars scattered over him.

"You, you've actually grasped the seventh level of blade intent?!"

Mizuchi Takeshi's eyes widened in horror, murmuring incredulously to himself; he couldn't believe what he was seeing.

Ye Ling cracked a grim smile and then stepped forward, casually chopping down with his blade.

This time, however, Mizuchi Takeshi didn't dare to meet him head-on.

He felt a spine-chilling danger emanating from that strike, and if he continued to resist, he might be risking his own life.

So, Mizuchi Takeshi chose to dodge the blade's sharpness, flickering to one side.

"Swoosh!"