"You're courting death!"
Li Tonghe roared furiously, his nine-foot-tall figure swinging the pitch-black great sword of the same height like an enraged deity wielding the sword of Heavenly Punishment, and, with a fierceness like no other, chopped toward Zhou Heng!!
Or rather, accurately speaking, it was more like a smash!
The "Black Smoke Sword" was simply too massive, and the moment it was swung, it tore through the air, emitting booming sounds that thundered like lightning.
Li Tonghe's strength was incredibly formidable. Even though the great sword was forged of special material and weighed tens of thousands of pounds, the speed at which he wielded it was extremely fast, with no hint of sluggishness.
In almost an instant, the Black Smoke Sword was bearing down upon Zhou Heng's head.
It looked as if it would smash this newly emerged top-tier martial artist into meat paste, leaving no intact corpse behind.