Chapter 67 - Ch 67 - Tournament (2)

Albion was watching the matches again from the seats in the coliseum. Specifically watching the white-haired girl who was giving an amazing performance. She happened to be in the same bracket as Albion. And right now from the observations he made, he couldn't think of a single way of beating her. Her speed was something that was going to be hard to keep up with. Her power was completely controlled. Not a single crack in the ground was made whenever she demonstrated her immense speed or power. Her sword technique was complex. The chain of attacks were fluid and completely unpredictable. All aiming for vital points in the body. She struck both lightly to wear out opponents, but also hard to take opponents out in one strike.