But just as his sword light, like a Ba Snake swallowing an elephant, charged towards the top of Chu Xisheng, he heard a crisp 'clang' sound.
A bright blade light flashed at Chu Xisheng's waist.
However, the blade disappeared as soon as it was unsheathed, so fast even Mo Dongshan couldn't catch it with his eyes.
Before Mo Dongshan could react, his arm had already been severed, followed by his head flying through the air.
His eyes were bewildered, filled with disbelief.
Had he been slain? But how could the opponent's blade be this fast?
From a distance came the astonished shout of "Iron Dragon Cone" Wang Longhua: "What a fierce Heaven Slaying Blade!"
