Boom-! Thud thud-!
The training ground arranged inside the quarters of the Divine Dragon Squad in the branch.
Rough sounds echoed from there.
Whoosh-! I turned my head at the sound heard. The sword tip grazed my cheek.
I took a step forward and bent my upper body. Another sword passed through the original position.
I extended my fist and struck the air. As if waiting, sword force flew in and was destroyed upon hitting the fist.
Even in short movements, countless offensives dug in. Following this, my body was also moving without rest.
I rolled my eyes and slightly heightened my senses. Then, killing intent was felt from all directions.
I slightly twisted my waist and wrapped fist energy around my arm.
‘First, one guy.’
I shifted my gaze. The target wasn’t the closest guy but the farthest one.
I slightly put strength into my foot and increased speed.
“…!”
I reached the target in an instant. The opponent seemed momentarily surprised at my appearance, but.
“Ugh!”
He immediately readjusted his grip on the sword and changed his stance. It seemed he was changing from an offensive posture to defense.
Seeing that, I raised the corners of my mouth.
It’s a good method.
Since he can’t afford a pointless power struggle, he’s trying to minimize damage as much as possible.
But.
‘For that, the defensive method seems to have low proficiency.’
It seemed he had trained focused on offense. The posture was crude. No, it wasn’t to the level of calling it crude, but.
‘At least to my…
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