C912 It Was a Foregone Conclusion

Ye Ziheng held the Elegant Sword in his hand and charged forward without saying a word. He activated the Instantaneous Cutting and slashed at Lee Chang'an, unleashing nearly twenty slashes in a second. Lee Chang'an didn't even have the strength to dodge now. Ye Ziheng's speed was just too fast. In just a short five seconds. In just a short period of time