The greatsword cut Abel's torso diagonally, leaving a deep wound on his body, but he also managed to hit his attacker, stabbing his arm right above the wrist.
The two cultivators separated briefly and stared at each other in the middle of the battlefield.
The representative of the Royal family looked at the bloody wound on Abel's chest.
Blood flowed from it but, in a few seconds, signs of healing manifested.
In about a minute, that large cut that almost divided Abel's body in two disappeared and only a faint white mark remained.
"Impressive."
The representative judged.
The wound that he had suffered was deep but small, even if it was still bleeding it wouldn't hinder his battle capabilities.
"It seems that you have a rank 4 body too, the Royals didn't spare resources to kill a rank 1 cultivator."
Abel said, pointing his knife at him.
That weapon was an inscribed item, with its sharp edges shining in a pale light.
