Every Strike Draws Blood
Editor: Henyee Translations
Ye Li activated his Swift Steps and disappeared from the spot, leaving only an afterimage. His speed had reached an astonishing level.
The fifty-plus Crazy Bulls couldn't react in time. By the time they realized it, Ye Li was already in front of them.
This time, Ye Li didn't use any skills because he felt that this kind of slaughter was unsatisfying.
Ye Li lifted the Dragon-slaying Blade and swung it horizontally. There were no dazzling sword lights; it was a plain and unadorned strike. The sword hit one of the Crazy Bulls squarely.
"Ahh!"
The Dragon-slaying Blade was incredibly sharp. The Crazy Bull who was struck let out a blood-curdling scream as his body was cleaved in two.
The Crazy Bulls were horrified and stared in fear at this gruesome scene.
Ye Li didn't stop after the first strike. He continued with thirteen more slashes, each one slicing through the air.
Thirteen more Crazy Bulls fell victim to the Dragon-slaying Blade.