This sword strike is not considered fast.
Zhou Chen, with his strength, could easily evade it.
But since Zhou Chen came here, he didn't plan to leave empty-handed.
He didn't dodge.
Slash!
The sword blade entered an inch into Zhou Chen's chest.
"You..."
Sword Hero didn't expect Zhou Chen not to dodge. She was always ruthless, had killed many people, but her hand, which never trembled before, was now slightly shaking.
She seemed almost unable to hold the Frost Blood Sword.
Zhou Chen pressed against the sword and continued forward.
Sword Hero followed and retreated.
Slash!
Suddenly, Sword Hero withdrew the sword, bringing a streak of fresh blood.
Zhou Chen didn't mind. To someone with his physique, this kind of wound was just a flesh wound, and would recover quickly.
Today, he had invested heavily in wooing a woman.
Tonight, he must earn it back.
Let Sword Hero bleed a little too!
