"I'm afraid I can't accept this lesson of yours," Chu Han said coldly, then raised the Demon Sword Martial Soul in his hand.
The next second, a terrifying sword intent surged up.
"God-Demon Sword Intent!"
"What! This kid is actually an expert in the Way of the Sword! This sword intent—has it already reached the level of Intermediate Sword Intent!? No wonder he has the confidence to challenge me. Looks like he isn't blindly arrogant after all." Zhou Yi's expression changed in shock.
"But a Soul Elder wants to defeat me with nothing but the boost of sword intent? Heh, dream on." Zhou Yi sneered and threw a punch.
"Haah~!"
Bang! Boom, boom, boom!
Chu Han swung his sword head-on, and Zhou Yi likewise came in with a frontal punch. Vast soul power fluctuations protected her fist as it clashed directly with Chu Han's sword.
The energies of both sides fought against each other for three seconds before they were shaken apart at the same time, almost evenly matched.
"How is that possible?" Zhou Yi was shocked inside, and her face darkened.
"Heh, Teacher Zhou Yi, you mustn't get careless," Chu Han said, the corner of his mouth lifting in a confident smile.
Then he took the initiative and launched an attack.
Sword intent could strengthen a person's power. By attaching sword intent to moves and attacks, one could unleash even greater strength.
Even facing a Spirit Emperor-level powerhouse, in a head-on duel, level-35 Chu Han was not afraid in the slightest. But after all, a Spirit Emperor's soul power energy far surpassed that of a Soul Elder.
So if they clashed head-on many times, it still would not be a favorable situation.
While Zhou Yi was still shocked that Chu Han could take one of her punches head-on, Chu