Ethan drew his own sword, let out a short shout, and dashed towards Jonathan.
Ethan's swordsmanship was lightning-fast, transforming into a blur in a blink.
In no time, he was beside Jonathan, aiming his sword towards Jonathan's abdomen.
This move was devoid of any fancy techniques or aesthetics, because Ethan was completely relying on his robust basic attributes.
"Bring it on!" Jonathan too, drew his sword.
He swung it in the air, generating two invisible wind blades that halted Ethan's momentum.
He then swiftly closed the gap with Ethan, his sword dancing in the air, creating a flurry of strokes, completely enveloping Ethan.
Jonathan's swordplay was air-tight, creating a great sense of pressure - his strength was a testament to his confidence.
Ethan calmly took a step forward, directly plunging into Jonathan's sword whirl, and jabbed his sword straight at him.
