BOOM!
A deafening roar erupted.
The Sword Aura tore through the blood-red light and shattered the bloody claw, triggering a violent explosion.
From within the blast of blood-red light and Sword Aura, Qi Fan suddenly charged out. His right hand, enveloped in a thick, bloody glow, clawed for Chu Qingyun's neck.
"Hahaha! Kid, you may have blocked my first move, but you won't block my second!"
"Now, die!"
Qi Fan roared with laughter, his face already filled with the certainty of victory.
With this move, Qi Fan had timed his attack perfectly, striking at the precise moment when Chu Qingyun's old power was spent and his new power had yet to gather.
His advantage was that he had acted a split second before Chu Qingyun, giving him that tiny bit of extra time to prepare.
But in a duel between masters, seizing that fleeting, hair's-breadth opportunity is everything!
However, Qi Fan was far too confident.
