Chapter 42: Qinghe, well done!!

"Senior Sister An, no offense!" As soon as her words fell, Shen Qinghe thrust her sword toward An Lu.

An Lu had never considered Shen Qinghe a worthy opponent, and upon seeing Shen Qinghe's light and airy sword wind, she scorned Shen Qinghe from the bottom of her heart.

As she easily dodged Shen Qinghe's sword thrust and was inwardly despising Shen Qinghe, Shen Qinghe's next sword pierced toward her chest with a technique with which she was familiar.

After all, she was a disciple under Shen Zhuo, and she knew all of Shen Zhuo's sword moves; when Shen Qinghe's sword move unfolded, it looked plain and unremarkable to her.

After three moves, An Lu began to counterattack.

Each of her swords targeted Shen Qinghe's vital areas, and she exerted all her strength with each move, simply wanting to take down Shen Qinghe as quickly as possible, hoping to make Shen Qinghe lose miserably and sweep her honor away.