C1414 Feng Yuer's Doubt

Just when everyone thought Wangyuv was about to be seriously injured, he suddenly sidestepped!

The sword tip missed, and Shu Wangyuv countered with a backhand strike. The energy from the sword was overwhelming, flowing like water—soft, continuous, and twisting. Each clash with the opponent's blade sent a spray of water-like energy into the air.

Su Hu watched with growing excitement