At this moment, Li Zhilai's flying sword had also reached his hand.
A sense of pride filled his heart.
Since Jiang Tai dared to confront Lu Xiaobu head-on, why wouldn't he dare?!
He dared!
Come on, who's afraid of who?!
Originally two against one, he didn't want to use the flying sword to bully others, as that would be an insult to him!
Moreover, he was even more proactive!
He leaped into the air, charging toward Lu Xiaobu.
The flying sword in his hand spun into a sword flower!
A ghastly flower, representing the flower of death!
He wasn't completely unskilled; born in the City Guard Army, he was no stranger to close combat!
"Kill!"
Li Zhilai roared as he charged toward Lu Xiaobu!
In Lu Xiaobu's eyes flashed a hint of admiration.
This Jiang Tai and Li Zhilai were really quite good, though a bit overbearing. But to be fair, he was not exactly a reasonable person either.
However, a fight is a fight.
