"Little bastard, my sister's death definitely has something to do with you! Take your life!"
Jiang Tianming let out a low bark, holding a longsword, blood vitality piercing through his entire body, mobilizing all the muscles and tendons of his body to exert force, and instantly rushed toward Zhou Chen.
Onlying seeing him stomp his sole on the ground, his entire person leaped airborne, and the longsword slashed downward directly at Zhou Chen's head, bringing up a harsh, ear-piercing sonic boom!
Yet the next moment, Jiang Tianming in mid-air suddenly and shockingly discovered that Zhou Chen's robes were fluttering and rolling, as if treading on a fierce gale beneath his feet, and only hearing the sound of the wind passing his ears, in the blink of an eye, Zhou Chen's figure was gone from before his eyes.
Immediately following, Jiang Tianming only felt behind him turn dark, as if something blocked out the sunlight, his heart skipped a beat at this moment, and cold sweat soaked his entire body!
At this moment, he abruptly realized that Zhou Chen actually circled behind him at an unbelievable speed!
"You actually also practiced a leg technique!"
Jiang Tianming cried out in shock!
This was the speed only possessed when a leg technique reached major accomplishment!
Naturally, he knew the difficulty of leg techniques, and looking across the entire Black City, those who reached major accomplishment in leg techniques were few and far between!
At this time he was in mid-air, with nowhere to borrow force and nowhere to evade, and could only grit his teeth and flip over, placing the long saber horizontally in front of his chest, wanting to block this strike from Zhou Chen and win a breathing space for himself.
At this time, Zhou Chen behind Jiang Tianming had an