Chapter 378 You're Too Weak



Fang Han looked at Zhao Ziyi's furious expression and said, "Zhao Ziyi, enough of this nonsense. You should know that I went to the Dragon Abyss Sword Mansion two months ago to settle accounts with you. Back then, you helped the Su family and poisoned me, and I've held a grudge ever since. Now your grandfather and father are both dead, and your brother Zhao Wu's cultivation has been crippled by me, and he's temporarily returned to the Demon Suppression Army. I didn't kill you because I wanted you to live in constant fear and taste what it's like to be worse than dead."

Zhao Ziyi's face turned deathly pale instantly, and she said in disbelief, "This...this is real?"

She had heard that the Zhao family had been suppressed and forced into hiding by the Fang family, but she was kept in the dark about the deaths of her grandfather Zhao Banshan and father Zhao Tiancheng, and she had not received any news about her brother Zhao Wu being crippled.

At this moment, her heart was filled with fear and unease, as if a huge boulder was pressing on her chest.

Believe it or not, it's up to you.

Fang Han remained calm, as if he were talking about something trivial.

Zhao Ziyi felt a surge of anger rush from the bottom of her heart to her head. She could no longer control her emotions and roared, "Fang Han, you bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

As she spoke, she suddenly drew the long sword from her waist.

Although she had a vague feeling that she might not be a match for Fang Han, she didn't think that possibility was very high.

She thought to herself, if Fang Han really could kill Meng Kai, the dean of the Dragon Abyss Sword Mansion, then how could his senior brother Pei Yuan and the Dragon Abyss Sword Sect let him go so easily?

She felt that her current strength was not much different from Meng Kai's.

Therefore, she attacked in anger, secretly calculating that she might be able to kill Fang Han.

She moved like a bird spreading its wings, her movements light yet carrying a sharp aura, instantly swooping down in front of Fang Han.

Her sword, like a serpent emerging from its hole, pierced Fang Han's chest with a speed that was dazzling to behold.

However, Fang Han stood still, without making a move, as if he had been stunned by the sudden attack.

Zhao Ziyi was overjoyed. She thought to herself, "Could it be that Fang Han is so frightened by my fierce attack that he is unable to react at all?"

She had only one thought in her mind: to stab Fang Han with her sword, leaving a bloody hole, and make this guy she hated to the bone pay a terrible price for what he had done.

She moved with lightning speed, her toes lightly touching the ground, and she continued to shoot towards Fang Han like an arrow released from a bow, the tip of her sword aimed straight at Fang Han's chest.

The sword tip was only inches away from Fang Han's chest, as if it could pierce through his body in the next second.

At this critical moment, Fang Han suddenly and unhurriedly extended two fingers, which were long and fair, like two warm and beautiful jade.

"Is this guy really going to try and stop my attack with just two fingers?"

Zhao Ziyi chuckled inwardly, a mocking smile creeping onto her lips. "Looks like this guy's mental illness hasn't gotten better yet. He's practically courting death."

She could almost see Fang Han being pierced by her sword, his blood splattering everywhere, and a surge of pleasure welled up in her heart.

But the next moment, her expression changed drastically, as if she had been struck by lightning.

Because her swift and unstoppable sword was indeed firmly held between Fang Han's two fingers.

Those two fingers were like two sturdy iron clamps, gripping her sword tightly. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't move it forward an inch.

Not only that, her true energy erupted, surging like a volcanic eruption, attempting to propel the sword forward with her powerful true energy.

However, the sword seemed to be nailed to the spot, completely still, unable to move even the slightest bit.

"This...how is this possible?"

Zhao Ziyi's eyes widened, filled with horror and disbelief.

She felt her power vanish like a clay ox sinking into the sea, disappearing without a trace.

She tried to twist the sword to change the direction of her attack, but found that the blade was firmly held in Fang Han's fingers and could not be turned even slightly. She tried to pull the sword back and reorganize her attack, but the sword seemed to be rooted to the spot, and no matter how hard she pulled, she could not pull it out of Fang Han's fingers.

Her face turned bright red, veins bulged on her forehead, and large beads of sweat rolled down her forehead, soaking her clothes.

She tried everything she could, but still couldn't do anything. It was as if she was facing not a person, but an unshakeable mountain.

"Is that all you've got? You think you can kill me?"

Looking at Zhao Ziyi's disheveled appearance, Fang Han revealed a faint mocking smile: "You dare to call yourself the top swordsman among the students of the Dragon Abyss Sword Academy? Aren't you ashamed? Don't you know your own worth? You dare to show off in front of me."

Fang Han's words were like sharp daggers, piercing straight into Zhao Ziyi's heart, making her feel ashamed and wishing she could disappear into the ground.

How can you be so powerful?

Zhao Ziyi felt as if she had been struck by a heavy hammer; the immense shock overwhelmed her like a surging tide.

Her eyes were filled with disbelief and fear, her lips trembled slightly, and she finally couldn't help but blurt out the question.

"It's not that I'm too strong, it's that you're too weak. You call yourself a genius, but in reality, you're the real trash."

Fang Han's lips curled up slightly, revealing a cold, mocking smile.

Before he could finish speaking, a cold glint flashed in Fang Han's eyes, and he suddenly exerted force with both hands, breaking Zhao Ziyi's sword in two with a crisp "crack".

The broken sword fell to the ground helplessly, like a bird with a broken wing, making a crisp sound.

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