"Heh heh, nothing special!"
Seeing Zhou Fan plummeting, Ah Yu gave a sinister grin. She was just about to lunge and grab him when a sense of alarm shot through her. She spun around and thrust out both palms!
With a dull THUD, the Sword Qi Zhou Fan had previously unleashed unexpectedly boomeranged back. The Sword Qi dissipated after the violent collision, and Ah Yu's body was thrown uncontrollably, plummeting toward the opposite side!
However, Ah Yu's strength was clearly a cut above. She stabilized herself in the space of a single breath and then landed gently on the ground.
But even so, Ah Yu was clearly in a compromised state. Her face was slightly pale; she had obviously sustained some injuries from that last blow.
After landing, Zhou Fan took two steps back to dissipate the force of Ah Yu's palm strike. A wicked smile played on his lips. "Old Witch, my sword strike wasn't half bad, was it?"
