Xia Kun's sword path

The Wilderness world, Eastern continent. In a massive mansion, with an eagle symbol on the gate, loud shouts could be heard.

"Not bad! If you continue this way, it will only take you a few weeks to achieve a breakthrough in your sword skills."

"No! That is the wrong move! Do it again!"

"Not bad! Make it faster! Faster! Swifter!"

A young man was standing with a blue sword, it was well docarated, but just a mortal grade weapon.

His body was covered in sweat. The black clothes he was wearing where also drenched. This did not stop him at all from practicing, as he continued to pace back and forth as the sword was thrust forward.

The speed of the thrust was becoming faster and faster, but the voice did not seem satisfied with this perfomance.

If one could look closely, it was a man, about 1.8 meters tall, with golden brown pupils. In this moment though, he was dressed like a begger.