"Pfft!" With a crisp sound, one of his arms was directly severed, as easily as chopping vegetables, exceptionally effortless.
"Let's see if your body is harder or my sword energy sharper!" Xiao Qiang's sword energy surged like tides, leaving endless marks on the Yan Huang ghost's body. The ghost roared continuously, his entire being trembling incessantly.
But these were not roars of pain; rather, they were roars of extreme excitement.
"Hahaha, come, come, continue! Chop me into pieces, let's see just how capable you are. Come, don't hold back!" Faced with such a crazy guy, Xiao Qiang frowned slightly.
"No wonder you're so arrogant, you can regenerate indefinitely!" Xiao Qiang had already figured it out. The Yan Huang ghost possessed a bizarre ability — regeneration from severed limbs. His body, even his head, could be cut off but would instantly regenerate! Such a capability was truly terrifying.
