At this point, a hint of lingering fear flashed in Lu Tianxing's eyes. The black-clad man's strength was terrifying, so terrifying that it left one feeling hopeless. He even felt that even if he had performed extraordinarily and Nelson and Shiva had joined forces against this black-clad man, their ultimate fate would still have been a dead end, unable to withstand even a few moves.
"Stronger than Lu Tiankuang, and he only used a single sword light."
Jiang Liufeng's brow furrowed even deeper. He originally suspected that this black-clad man was the long-missing Lu Tianzhan, but all of Lu Tianzhan's cultivation techniques were taught by the Old Master of the Lu Family, who was adept in swordsmanship. If this black-clad man were Lu Tianzhan, he would naturally use swordsmanship, not swordsmanship. Even if Lu Tianzhan used swordsmanship to hide his identity under duress, it couldn't be this terrifying.
