This time Zhou Huchen struck with complete spontaneity, catching everyone off guard, giving them no time to react. With the Rope-Curled Sword as thin as a cicada's wings and incredibly fast, the moment he made his move, the sword's tip was already at Lu Yu's throat.
"Got him!"
Seeing his Rope-Curled Sword heading towards Lu Yu's throat, Zhou Huchen was overwhelmed with joy.
The blade of the Rope-Curled Sword was incomparably sharp, and with Zhou Huchen's lightning-fast attack, he hadn't held back at all, making him certain that Lu Yu was doomed!
However, in that instant, the Rope-Curled Sword in Zhou Huchen's hand suddenly trembled and stopped, its thin-as-cicada-wing blade instantly bent!
As the sword suddenly halted, Zhou Huchen's heart skipped a beat. He looked up, only to see that the tip of the Rope-Curled Sword was pinched between Lu Yu's fingers, just millimeters from his throat!
"Damn it!"
