Amon's hands never stopped throwing flying knives. His mastery over the Hundred Shooting Stars art was getting better, even though not yet at the level of grandmaster. His flying knives could now fly in a smaller radius, making a sharper turn.
Amon threw his knives consecutively. They came at Yong Baili from all angles. From the front, curving from his back, from the side, from above, and from below. They were truly like a hundred shooting stars coming from every direction.
"Impressive art," Yong Baili remarked. He again flicked his finger. A light flashed around him. Suddenly, all of Amon's knives were cut cleanly in half.
'What was that?!' Amon thought alarmingly. His eyes couldn't catch what had just cut all his knives. All he saw was a flash of light.
"Hey, Baili! Does it need to use a weapon against a freshman student?" An Guan uttered.
"Haha, I'm sorry. All right. I won't use it again," Yong Baili said with a laugh.
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