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.

as swift

have panicked and

the face of his opponent's blade, which was about to

was a loud clang as the sword blocked Wafu's

you ever seen

Fang was stunned

that the scene

the sounds around him grew distant, and everyone in the area

standing in the midst

cherry blossoms growing on the branches

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

was a bit too slow. The flower made contact with

en

a blade had slashed through his skin. Fresh blood

was both startled

was going on. He wasn't in a forest of cherry blossom trees at all. Instead, it was all a trick of the

of reflections as it plunged down on Fang. That

his trump card, their eyes glinted. Excitement was written

countless elites

they couldn't help but frown. All of a

and even shed the first drop

was certainly deserving of

able to remain at the border of the North for so many years, his capability was

to his senses and

let out a low