But for a time, he was actually unable to break through Feng Xue! He was even faintly being suppressed!
This was strange indeed!
Fang Che felt agitated.
Why was this girl so difficult to deal with?
Because he had scruples. After all, this was Feng Xue. No matter how one looked at it, Fang Che could not truly kill or injure her!
If he seriously injured Feng Xue, even if she could recover immediately, Feng Yun, Yan Beihan, and Bi Yunyan would all come looking for trouble.
And besides... Feng Du was watching right here. He could probably tear Fang Che apart into a pile of rotten flesh...
He had too many scruples.
The armor on Feng Xue was not as sturdy as Yan Beihan's and Bi Yunyan's Golden Dragon Scales, but it was still one of the most advanced armors in the Sole True Sect!
The sword edge scraped across it, but the effect was minimal!
Feng Xue's Martial Skill was already extraordinarily refined. Every move revealed a dignified grace, calm and unhurried. Paired with the Supporting Heaven Saber, it was even more rigorous and magnificent, leaving no opening for anyone to exploit.
After a hundred moves, Fang Che had once again accumulated his momentum and seized complete initiative. He sprang into the air and brought his saber crashing down like lightning.
Clang!
Saber and sword collided violently.
Fang Che once again tried to break through by force.
After one collision, Feng Xue felt the opponent's immense pressure. She immediately countered with the Supporting Heaven Saber, lifting and sending away Fang Che's momentum and offensive power, which had already accumulated to their peak.
Her movements flowed like drifting clouds and running water.
Sweat seeped from her temples, and her high chest rose and fell continuously. Clearly, she was tired.