"Nine Heavens, Star Fall!" Han Yan executed a sword slash.
"Good swordsmanship!" the fat man praised, waving his fan-like large palm forcefully.
An overwhelming force surged toward them, causing the girl's longsword to tilt and be swept aside, yet the palm force still rushed like a tidal wave toward Han Yan.
Although Han Yan hadn't dared to act recklessly just now, she was prepared.
Her figure flickered and disappeared from sight, using the Shadow Shifting Barrier Technique.
"Interesting, more and more interesting." The fat man unexpectedly showed a look of delight, clasping his hands together as Qi enveloped him like an invisible defensive aura.
"Boom!" With a muffled sound, Han Yan's hidden form collided with the aura and reappeared.
"I want to see, what can you do to break my defense?" the fat man said playfully, looking at Han Yan as a cat would a mouse.
A trace of smile appeared in Han Yan's eyes.
