"Uh-huh."

After the seal fell, a golden light suddenly appeared, very fast, and rushed towards Chen Feng's cousin.

"puff."

The golden light flashed across, faster than Qingfeng's previous slash. Before the other party could react, the golden light had disappeared.

"What is going on?" Cousin Chen Feng didn't notice anything unusual yet, but felt that the golden light disappeared from in front of him.

"Cousin, you."

At this moment, Chen Feng exclaimed, followed by a banging sound, which was the sound of a weapon falling to the ground.

The young man lowered his head and looked at the ground. He saw a sword that was very familiar and very similar to his own sword. Looking at the hilt of the sword, he saw an arm holding the sword.

"This is my hand." The other party had not yet reacted, but at this moment, he felt a stinging pain. He turned around and looked again, and almost fainted. The arm holding the sword was no longer there.

"Uh-huh."

At this moment, another ray of golden light flashed across with boundless speed, cutting off the young man's other arm, and Su Mengyao was freed.

"No."

The young man roared, his voice was extremely frightening, and in the blink of an eye, both arms were chopped off.

Fast, too fast.

"Uh-huh."

At this moment, Zi Chen stepped forward, waved his palm, and struck the young man in the face.

"Snapped."

The sound is extremely crisp.

"Don't you want me to slap myself in the face and commit suicide? That's fine, I'll make it happen for you."
Chapter completed!