Chapter 447: Come, Catch the Sword

Kitagawa Sousuke looked at the arm on the ground in disbelief.

His eyes were filled with horror and confusion.

At this moment...

He seemed not yet to realize that was his own arm.

Even after the arm hit the ground, he could no longer feel the pain in it.

Countless cameras turned toward Kitagawa Sousuke's arm.

Before the cameras.

Everyone saw the mirror-smooth wound on Kitagawa Sousuke's arm.

Not a single drop of blood was left.

One could even clearly see the frozen surfaces of bone and muscle.

Dead silence...

Silence like death!

At this moment, Fang Hao's somewhat calm voice rose eerily at the scene:

"As a Sword Saint..."

"My sword technique is quite sharp."

"So."

"It is very reasonable, very logical, that I could cut such a wound and injury with a single sword strike."

"Is that not so?"

Once these words were spoken.

The live broadcast room fell silent.

Countless people cast monster-like glances at Fang Hao.

Ma Lei Gobi...

Is that the point!?

Who the hell asked you that!?

"Ahhh————"

At this moment.

Kitagawa Sousuke finally, belatedly, let out a roar.

Only then did he realize.

That his arm had been chopped off by a single sword strike.

However, the scream lasted only a dozen seconds before stopping.

He stared blankly at his wound.