Without using True Qi, the speed of this sword was almost at the limit of what the human body could reach!
Moreover, it wasn't just fast; the moment this sword was unleashed, it carried an indescribable charm, giving an impression of being utterly unstoppable.
"Snap!"
As the sword descended, Lin Binqiang instinctively drew his sword to block, yet he was still a fraction too slow. By the time his sword was out of the scabbard, Wang Junze's sword scabbard had already bypassed his arms and landed on his shoulder.
"You ambushed me, this doesn't count, let's go again!"
In an instant, Lin Binqiang's expression turned extremely unsightly, stubbornly arguing.
Actually, anyone could see that purely in terms of Sword Techniques, he had lost this exchange. Had Wang Junze been holding a sharp sword instead of a scabbard, Lin Binqiang's arm might have been severed.
