Niu Xiong swung his giant axe with both hands, bringing it down on Fang Han's head with terrifying, Mountain-Splitting Stone-Shattering force!
The wind from the axe howled, as if the very air was being torn apart.
SWOOSH!
Fang Han's expression remained unchanged. With a slight movement of his feet, he subtly executed the exquisite Wind Shadow Step. His body drifted to the side like a willow catkin in the wind, easily dodging the powerful and heavy blow.
At the same time, with a flick of his wrist, his Cyan Blade Sword transformed into a streak of cyan lightning, stabbing straight toward the opening under Niu Xiong's ribs, exposed by the force of his attack.
Niu Xiong's axe missed, smashing into the ground and leaving a deep crater.
Seeing the swift sword light stabbing toward him, he was startled and hastily brought his axe back to block.
CLANG!
The sword and axe met with a deafening crash.
