Chu Han's sudden counterattack caught Luo Qingyi off guard. After barely blocking it, she staggered back several steps and nearly lost her weapon, but she was powerful to begin with. After a brief moment of shock, she immediately adapted and raised her hand with a fierce burst of force, halting the Asura Battle Axe's advance.
She gritted her teeth, her gaze toward Chu Han gaining a trace of hatred. "You held back until now before exerting your strength. What was the point?"
Chu Han said nothing. Expressionless, he suddenly withdrew his axe and retreated.
Luo Qingyi's eyes lit up. Raising her blade, she charged forward again. At this point, she did not bother considering Chu Han's strategy at all, because in her view, no matter what tactics he used, once they truly fought, no one could be her match.
It was absolute confidence born of overwhelming strength!
Thus, Luo Qingyi sneered viciously, raised her longsword high, and slashed down fiercely at Chu Han.
Chu Han had just withdrawn his axe and stepped back, leaving him no time to block the strike. Even if he had the speed to do so, a forced defense would lack strength due to the angle, making it highly likely that Luo Qingyi would succeed.
At this moment, Luo Qingyi's confidence was about to become a sharp blade piercing straight through Chu Han's neck!
But in that flash of lightning, Chu Han suddenly stopped. With a flip of his right hand, he swung the Asura Battle Axe along a trajectory no one could understand.
It was very slow, so slow that it seemed as though he were painting a picture. Not only Luo Qingyi, but even Liu Yuding and the others in the distance could clearly see the Asura Battle Axe's path.
Luo Qingyi laughed wildly