The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 677

Really? Matthew was taken aback. He never thought Alan was coming for him as well.

Maybe Matthew had taken out too many Eastorians earlier, catching their

attention. He looked even more tense now, knowing more trouble was on the way. But he still felt a rush of excitement kicking in.

Bring it on! Anyone who dared to come at him was going down!

Matthew kept a close watch on Nightwrath sword, staying on guard.

Alan confidently smirked as he saw Matthew's cautious stance and scoffed. "The people you took down were all weaklings. They wouldn't be considered fighters at Whitewick Brook, let alone Eastoria. I'll show you what a true martial artist is."

Upon finishing his sentence, Alan swung Nightwrath sword in a diagonal slash. The sword flashed through the air, stopping just an inch in front of a potted plant.

With a woosh, the slash sent out a gust of wind, sending two leaves fluttering down.

the five legendary swords. The wind from

weapon with a reputation like that was

making his whole body loosen up. But at any moment, he could unleash formidable strength with his muscles. His focus

the third-born of the Kaiser family. My sword techniques come from the Swiftblade Division of Dunkelwald, and I'm the best among the young blood. And you? I only need two strikes to

you off at most. I'm quick with my sword. It's so fast that you won't even feel a thing." Matthew spotted a broom leaning by the doorway and grabbed

With a man closing in on Wendy, she was

Matthew, she eagerly ran up to him. "Someone stopped me at the

what he's holding. He can't

Wendy caught a glimpse of what Matthew was

Going up against a sword with a broom?

her hopes were crushed in an instant. "C-can't

done for. After he died, she would've

in on Matthew. "When it comes to the Swiftblade Division of Dunkelwald, no one can make it past the second strike. You might