The man was shocked at the sudden change of events and panicked but he didn't lose his composure.
Unsheathing his sword from the scabbard, he drew his sword directly stabbing towards the front envisioning the scene of his sword stabbing the chest of the man that was dashing at him wildly.
Swish!
A faint image flickered and his sword pierced the madly charged image and a slightly insane smile appeared on his face but his hopes were crushed and the vision he envisioned didn't appear.
"Idiot"
His expression changed slightly as he heard a faint voice filled with disdain coming from beside him and was horrified to see that what he pierced was just an afterimage which vanished immediately.
"How can he be so fast.."
He wasn't able to finish his sentence and turned his body to react but he was a bit late when a sword appeared and chopped his arms like a knife slicing butter.
