Chapter 323 Annihilate the Enemy With Their Blood
Just now, even though Yan Hao was fighting with Shuo Ling, he looked at the surrounding situation and found no one was in ambush. In other words, Shuo Ling wanted to lead him away and entangle him.
Then, it was exactly what he had guessed.
"Well, let's try it!" Shuo Ling thrust fiercely, piercing the sword directly towards Yan Hao's right hand.
Before Yan Hao could react, Shuo Ling's sword pierced his wrist. Yan Hao only felt a pain in his wrist. Then he shouted and the sword fell from his hand.
Yan Hao looked at the bleeding wrist, and the veins on his forehead burst out. He couldn't help but scream, "Shuo Ling, you... you are ignoble!"
"Isn't it what Master Yan said, sharing the honor and disgrace with the country, and so am I!" Shuo Ling looked at the blood drops remaining on the sword and then turned to Yan Hao.
Just now, he cut Yan Hao's muscle tendon on his hand.
As people all known, it seemed like killing him when a sword player's muscle tendon was cut.
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