C1355 The Potential of the Blood Mongoose

Ye Ziheng gripped the double-handed sword in his hand tightly. He kicked the ground and flew up into the air. After that, he raised his sword and thrust it towards the Blood Beast's head.

"Puchi ~"

The Blood Beast was still unable to wake up from the pain brought by the Ten Thousand Sword Slaughter. Ye Ziheng once again stabbed the two Longswords into the Blood Beast's head. After that