The sword brought the fury of wind and thunder, its force unstoppable.
Whoosh!
Before Jason's longsword blade reached, the wind adhering to it caused Avent, standing opposite, to narrow his eyes slightly, and his white-streaked hair to dance wildly behind him.
Not a bad aura, you've already got a glimpse of the pathway!
The strength is good, far surpassing that of ordinary people!
Your technique is there too, clearly you have put in the effort.
But...
This isn't swordsmanship!
Avent moved a step to the side without changing his expression, watching the longsword thats slashed before his eyes, and couldn't help but silently think.
But just at that moment, Jason's sword, seemingly struck with all his might, suddenly stopped mid-air. With a flick of his wrist, the downward hacking blade turned into a horizontal slash, the step inward hooked, the waist twisted, and instantly, Jason's body spun like a top.
Whoosh!
The sound of the sword cleaving the air roared once more.
