BOOM!
A tremendous crash echoed!
Qing Mu's world-shocking palm strike, accompanied by the phantom black bear, slammed into the flowing water manifested by Zhou Fan's Sword Qi!
After a stalemate of less than three seconds, the flowing water shattered, turned incorporeal, and dissipated into the air!
The moment his sword technique was broken, Zhou Fan coughed up a mouthful of blood. His body flew backward uncontrollably, his face instantly turning deathly pale. He fell limply like a withered leaf, with no control over where he would land—he would simply drift wherever the wind blew him.
This time, even though he had prepared a Guiyuan Pill and taken it in time, Zhou Fan still nearly passed out when he hit the ground. He stabbed his Li Hen Sword into the ground to support himself and desperately tried to get up, but he couldn't manage it.
