C325 Idiocy suicidal

Zhao Yiming's figure flashed, and quickly pounced in front of Jin Chang, raising his palm to hit him.

Jin Chang's entire body was focused on the horse, and now that he was in combat, he was obviously lacking. He turned the blade of his sword and slashed forward.

Zhao Yiming flipped in the air, a claw grabbing onto the back of the blade, with his energy channeling through his fingertips