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.

swift as a

regular elite would have panicked and lost

his opponent's blade, which

a loud clang as the

into a smile. "Have you ever seen the cherry

Fang was stunned for a

that he noticed that

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

in the midst of

growing on the branches fluttered down along the

which was a sight to behold. One of the first flowers

he was a

en

instant, it was as if a blade had slashed through his

was both startled

a careful look around and could finally see what was going on. He wasn't in a forest of cherry blossom trees at all. Instead, it was all a trick of the eye created by

Wafu's hand shimmered and created hundreds or even thousands of reflections as it

Wafu use his trump card, their eyes glinted. Excitement was

had slain countless elites

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

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

was certainly

Fang was able to remain at the border of

back to his senses

let out a low