Clang! Clang! Clang!
The clanging sounds of metals clashing together resonated. Two people clashed one making movements and attacking from all sides wielding two long and average looking daggers. The other stood in place calmly wielding a long sword as he defend off the incoming attacks of the one with daggers. Xiao Ling leaped head on intending to strike from above, Yanzhi decisively raised up his sword and easily blocked the attack midair. He smirked with a smug look, Xiao Ling added more strength pushing down on Yanzhi. Yanzhi easily pried away Xiao Ling's daggers throwing him off with great strength. Xiao Ling landed about 10 feet's away from him in a squatting position with his daggers stuck in the ground using that as support from falling flat. His remained still with his chest raising up and down panting as he catch his breath, but his eyes still remained vigilantly on Yanzhi watching intently in oder not to suffer a surprise attack.
