Chen Chong showed no reaction to Gu Jian's words and still shot his hand into the crater with astonishing speed, grabbing for Gu Jian.
Gu Jian himself did not pause either. Before his words had even faded, his face still wore a pleading expression, but his toe suddenly lifted, flashing with cold light.
Whoosh!
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Chen Chong abruptly withdrew his hand and threw back his head, avoiding the sudden flash of cold light.
The gleam traced a chilling arc through the air, grazing past Chen Chong's front—
A blade several centimeters long had somehow extended from the tip of Gu Jian's black leather boot!
The blade was as thin as a cicada's wing, giving off a shrill whistle as it cut through the air.
Though it had not hit Chen Chong, it still left a faint stinging sensation on his skin, proving how sharp it was.
Using the momentum of his spin, Gu Jian sprang out of the crater and unleashed a chain of kicks. Two flashes of cold light drew dangerous arcs across the damaged ring, forcing Chen Chong to retreat again and again!
His legs became a blurry afterimage. Blade-light layered over blade-light, so dense that people instinctively squinted.
Gu Jian wielded the blades on his legs even faster than others wielded blades in their hands. His agile footwork shifted freely, fully displaying his superb technique and speed advantage.
Chen Chong did not want to block those refined steel blades with his bare hands. The sharpness radiating through the air faintly told him that they were no ordinary material. Combined with Gu Jian's leg strength, they were extremely dangerous.
But the more he yielded, the faster Gu Jian's kicks became, gradually turning into a dangerous frenzy as blade-light engulfed the entire ring!
Cries of alarm rose from the