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 as a

regular elite would have panicked and lost

however, was totally silent and calm. In the face of his opponent's blade, which was about to slice into him, he withdrew his own

loud clang as the sword

smile. "Have you ever seen the cherry blossoms in full

Fang was stunned

then that he noticed that the scene

and everyone

found himself standing in the midst of countless cherry blossom

cherry blossoms growing on the branches fluttered down along the

down, which was a sight to behold. One

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

en

if a blade had slashed through his skin. Fresh blood

both startled and

a careful look around and could finally see what was going on. He wasn't in a forest of cherry blossom trees at

even thousands of reflections as it

trump card, their eyes glinted. Excitement was

had slain countless elites using that

men saw what was going on, they couldn't

furrowed into a knot upon seeing that Fang had been mystified by Wafu and even shed the first drop of blood at his enemy's blade. Even so, Fang had walked through hell and

was certainly deserving of his

Fang was able to remain at the border of the

quickly came back to his

out a low growl. The