Salute To The General

Fang grabbed a specially made Chanaean sword from a soldier next to him, then strode toward Wafu.

The two of them stopped five meters away while facing each other.

In an indifferent tone, Fang ordered, "Draw your sword. Let's fight."

Wafu subtly nodded and unsheathed his katana with a click. He held it with both hands and aimed it at Fang as he murmured, "Let's fight." Fang yelled, "Come on!"

He proceeded to charge forward, leaving vivid afterimages behind as he darted toward Wafu.

His style of combat was adopted from the military, and he liked to keep it simple. His moves were straightforward but as fierce as they could be. The sword in his hand glinted and went straight for Wafu's throat.

Wafu's pupils enlarged. The lightning-fast movement of Fang's blade seemed to have slowed down abruptly.

Right after that, he swung his katana.

It barely managed to block the sword and a crisp sound was heard.

Both Fang and Wafu trembled before taking a few steps back.

There were shocked looks in their eyes.

They realized they had underestimated each other.

For the first time, Fang's gaze hardened into a serious one. "I see you've got some skills. I'm just a tiny bit surprised."

There was a somber look in Wafu's eyes as well. "So, that wasn't enough to shock you. Let's go again."

He proceeded to make a swift movement and whizzed over to Fang. The blade of his katana glistened as he swung it down on Fang.

was as swift

elite would have panicked and lost their

In the face of his opponent's

as

a smile. "Have you ever seen the

that, Fang was stunned

that the scene before him was

the sounds around him grew distant, and everyone

the midst of countless cherry blossom

cherry blossoms growing on the branches fluttered

flowers dotted the sky as they floated down, which was a sight to behold. One of the first flowers to fall

off. He quickly turned away to dodge it, but he was a bit too slow. The

en

if a blade had slashed through

both

forest of cherry blossom trees at all. Instead, it was all a trick of the eye created by Wafu's

Wafu's hand shimmered and created hundreds or even thousands of reflections as it plunged down on Fang.

and the others saw Wafu use his trump card, their eyes glinted. Excitement

had slain countless

on, they couldn't help but frown. All of a

mystified by Wafu and even shed the first drop of blood at his enemy's blade. Even so, Fang

certainly deserving of his

that Fang was able to remain at the border of the North for so

quickly came back to his

let out a