But Qin Fang is not the kind of soft persimmon that can be easily bullied. At the moment, the Hunter is right under his feet; why wouldn't he strike?
The Flowing Shadow Divine Sword in his hand drew a mark in the void, and a Sword Qi shot out from the sword's edge, aimed at the Hunter below.
Though there wasn't much gravitational acceleration advantage, his height indeed made it perfect for striking, with almost a two-meter radius within Qin Fang's Sword Qi coverage.
Sizzle~~
However, the Hunter was not surprised at all; it seemed he anticipated Qin Fang's dodge and even foresaw Qin Fang's counterattack.
Not only was he not sluggish, but he also suddenly stepped back, and the short sword in his hand swiftly danced, instantly forming a silver curtain in front of him.
Thud thud thud thud~~~
When Qin Fang's Sword Qi collided with this silver curtain, it immediately emitted such a dull sound but stubbornly failed to break through.
"It's my turn..."
