"Since you're hell-bent on seeking death, then I shall split you in two with one strike!"
Watanabe Kazuki, looking at the furious Fang Xing, drew his katana from his waist and arrogantly said to Fang Xing.
Such audacity, utterly outrageous!
The members of Vermilion Bird below the stage wished they could kill this overbearing man from the island nation with their stares.
"Watanabe Kazuki, you're courting death!"
Fang Xing gripped his longsword tightly. As his words fell, he pushed off the ground with the tip of his foot, and his body shot out like an arrow released from a bow.
His longsword danced continuously in his hand, like a venomous snake that had lain in wait, suddenly striking out to catch its prey.
"This... this is the Fang family's 'Serpent Slithers from the Cave'? As expected, it's cunning and bizarre!"
The eyes of Elder Bai Hu lit up as he watched Fang Xing's swordplay, unable to help but sigh in admiration.