Nangong Teng charged towards Lu Chuan, and at this moment, his figure became extremely fast, like a fleeting shadow as he rapidly approached Lu Chuan.
He swung his four arms, each wielding a longsword, and the chaotic glint of blades bore down on Lu Chuan, forcing him to dodge.
Lu Chuan took several steps back to avoid the first wave of attacks.
Then, Lu Chuan gripped the hilt of his sword tightly and counterattacked, swinging back at Nangong Teng.
Whoosh!!
Nangong Teng's speed was incredibly fast; he quickly retreated a step, dodging Lu Chuan's counter.
He burst into raucous laughter, "Your speed is already far inferior to mine! Right now, you're just a fish on my chopping board, waiting for death!"
He shouted arrogantly, showing utter disregard for Lu Chuan.
This brief exchange had filled him with immense confidence; Lu Chuan's speed seemed much slower in his eyes.
