Chapter 1165

The battle between the strong usually doesn't result in a fight that lasts for days and nights, unable to determine the winner. On the contrary, in the blink of an eye, victory and defeat are already decided.

Pfft!

Blood splattered.

Wei Yunfan’s sword drawing speed was at its peak, but it was still slower than Michael.

Moreover, his attack was a beat slower than Michael's.

As a result, just as he drew his sword, the tip of the Chixiao sword had already slashed at his sword-holding right hand. Instantly, it cut off the sword in his hand, along with his right palm!

Wei Yunfan's eyes rounded, he hadn't time to yell before Michael's left hand slapped his throat.

A strange sound emanated from his throat, blood sprayed from his mouth, and he was sent flying backward.

Just as he was about to smash into the wall, Michael followed like a shadow, grabbed his throat, and slammed him on the ground!

In a flash of sparks, the fight was over.