At this moment, Zhao Ziyi remained in her thrusting stance when the tip of her sword suddenly broke off, causing her to lunge forward violently.
Just then, Fang Han's eyes sharpened, and he raised his foot, kicking Zhao Ziyi hard in the stomach like lightning.
This kick contained immense power, as if it could shatter mountains.
Zhao Ziyi felt an overwhelming force strike her, as if her abdomen had been hit by a heavy hammer, and her internal organs seemed to have shifted.
She screamed in agony as she was kicked away like a kite with a broken string.
After arcing through the air, it crashed heavily into a large, sturdy tree.
"boom!"
With a loud crash, the tree shook violently, its branches and leaves falling to the ground.
Zhao Ziyi's body collided violently with the tree, producing a dull thud.
Immediately afterwards, the tree could not withstand the enormous impact and broke in half, crashing to the ground and raising a cloud of dust.
Zhao Ziyi fell directly into the snowdrift like a fallen leaf.
The thick snow instantly buried her, leaving only her head sticking out.
The snow on the big tree fell like a waterfall, instantly burying her completely.
Although Fang Han didn't go for the kill, the power of that kick was still not to be underestimated.
Zhao Ziyi felt her blood surging and her head buzzing, as if countless bees were flying around her ears.
She was so shocked that she felt dizzy and saw stars before her eyes, and almost fainted.
After a long while, she finally managed to climb out of the snowdrift with difficulty.
She was covered in snow, her hair was disheveled, and her face was covered in dirt, looking extremely wretched.
She stood there with vacant eyes, looking lost and dejected, like a soulless shell.
"This is impossible. I cannot be defeated by you in one or two moves. I am a genius of the Dragon Abyss Sword Sect. This is absolutely impossible."
Zhao Ziyi muttered to herself, her voice trembling and weak, as if trying to convince herself.
"You're a genius? You've been nurtured by your Zhao family since you were a child, and you've been cultivating for at least a decade, but you're only at the early stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm."
Seeing Zhao Ziyi's distraught appearance, Fang Han sneered. He was going to take a comprehensive hit on this self-righteous woman.
"With my cultivation at the early stage of Foundation Establishment, I am already a genius of the Dragon Abyss Sword Sect. Many outer disciples who have cultivated for sixty years have not been able to step into the Foundation Establishment stage."
Zhao Ziyi raised her head, her eyes filled with a hint of stubbornness, and retorted loudly.
"You still think you're a genius?"
Fang Han's lips curled up into a mocking smile as he said sarcastically.
That smile was like a sharp blade, piercing Zhao Ziyi's heart once again.
His eyes were full of disdain, as if he were looking at a clown.
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