Clang!
The two longswords collided instantly.
Chen Wu took a step back, his longsword slashing toward Yuan Yonglong's hand in a fluid motion. The high-speed friction of the two blade bodies was particularly ear-piercing.
Yuan Yonglong flipped his blade body, parrying Chen Wu's attack, and hopped back a little.
"Not bad, Xiaowu, your speed has increased again." His face showed satisfaction.
"It's all thanks to Master's good teaching," Chen Wu replied steadily, his face expressionless.
The two were sparring in the First Sword Room, with only Xu Ruoruo present and no one else around. Such internal sparring between master and disciple was naturally confidential. Lin Yuanshan was outside, instructing newly added students.
"How is your sister doing now?" Yuan Yonglong gently sheathed his longsword, asking with concern.
