The Martial Unity

Chapter 1111

It should have been game over. After all, the swordsman's opponent was clearly a long-range Martial Artist.

There were long well-established paradigms and conditions for battles between close-range and long-range martial Artists.

The condition for victory in such a battle for close-range Martial Squires was simply being able to close the distance between themselves and their long-range opponent. In ninety-nine percent of cases, this meant death for long-range Martial Squires.

Conversely, being able to keep their close-range opponent at bay by inflicting damage from a distance was the win condition for long-range Martial Squires.

To the swordsman, it was clear to him that he was the one who had successfully fulfilled his conditions for victory.

That was why he resolutely used his most powerful technique aiming to cleave Rui in half so finely that even his own cells would take a moment to realize that they had been sliced in half. There was no way Rui was going to survive that attack.

Or so he thought.

SWING!!

An incredibly powerful attack rushed towards Rui. The sheer potency behind the swing was so great that it cleaved the clouds across the sky in half.

Yet when it hit Rui… It didn't.

Rui's retreating image that he cut simply faded.

His eyes widened.

It was a feint.

CLASP!

BZZZT!

man could even react, Rui's limbs tangled across his own from

down like a vice as though he wanted to crush

even understand what

was supposed to have

have shopped Rui into a

neither too late nor too early, but he also managed to feint just ahead of time, to trick

not that potent a technique. It was a good trick that could be a little challenging to handle at times, but any high-grade Martial Squire would eventually

for that reason that Rui only used it at the most appropriate moments. He only used it to show people exactly what they wanted to see, what

that was why they fell for

was furious. He tried unwrapping himself out of Rui's grip, yet breaking out of a rear chokehold was too difficult if the two were in

his arms were bound by Rui's legs, his hands weren't. His wrist

hand that held his

SPLAT!

on Rui's leg, causing him to

Yet Rui was prepared.

Blood, and instantly, the wound healed in

eyes

was the average long-range Martial Squire, but then he not only managed to avoid his fastest technique, but he also feinted with such impeccable timing that he didn't notice until after the swing was

then grappled him, paralyzing him partially with some strange

deep dash on the spot with an absurdly impressive

long-range Martial Squire did

The only thing

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