Leon and Han Zhang were currently locked in an intense clash in the arena; the two of them left countless sword marks on the ground with their attacks, and the sounds of their sword clashing were piercing.
Leon frowned as he dodged Han Zhang's slash that passed right in front of his eyes before lifting his left foot to dodge Han Zhang's leg sweep, he then jumped back to gain some distance from Han Zhang.
The soldier stood expressionlessly and gazed at Leon with cold narrowed eyes.
Leon's eyes also narrowed as he looked back at Han Zhang. His hair was a mess with many strands missing; they had been trimmed off by Han Zhang during their fight; they had been fighting for several minutes, and Leon was starting to realize that there was a problem.
Han Zhang wasn't fighting like this was a normal duel! Although the red-haired soldier had tried to hide it, Leon was able to sense the killing intent in each of his attacks; this guy was trying to kill him!
