In the middle of Luoshui Lake.
At that moment, with the overlay of two techniques, Jiang Ning felt that before this strike, there was no opponent that couldn't be defeated with one slash.
And if one slash wasn't enough, then he would strike again.
The next moment.
Jiang Ning, with an advantageous position from above, shouted, "Kill—"
With that roar, his long blade suddenly carried the force of a thousand catties and chopped straight down.
"Bring it on!" Tian Buyi shouted quietly.
Watching this scene, he didn't panic at all.
His fingers clenched into a fist, and a pair of black gloves clung to his skin.
It was because of these gloves that he didn't fear the slash coming down on his head.
In front of his black spider xuanjin silk gloves, he didn't know how many ordinary blades had been shattered.
That's why he dared to meet Jiang Ning's downward slash with just his fleshy fists.
Boom—
A mighty collision, a roar echoed in the deep waters.
