Next, Lu Ren's palm shot forward fiercely, fingers gathering to wrap around Quisangsi's hand, like an iron clamp, completely immobile.
Immediately, Lu Ren raised his sword with his right hand and slashed down on Quisangsi fiercely.
The wind of the sword roared, like the howl of ghosts.
Quisangsi roared in anger, wanting to struggle fiercely, only to find that Lu Ren's fingers couldn't be budged at all.
Seeing the longsword about to slice him in half, he had no choice but to break his own right arm, then violently retreat.
However, he was ultimately just a bit too slow, as the high-frequency vibrating sword directly carved out a huge gash in Quisangsi's chest, exposing the mechanical devices and severed wires within, sparking relentlessly.
"Oh, what a pity, just missed it."
Lu Ren's slightly mocking tone left Quisangsi's face filled with disbelief.
