Swoosh!
Swoosh!
Swoosh!
Strong gales of this disciple's sword swept out as he attacked Sol.
However, Sol shifted his posture each time to dodge his sword strikes, all while his face showed a relaxed expression.
This seem to irritate the disciple and the aura around him suddenly erupted.
A Sword Innate Dharma with the attribute of wind materialized above his head. Then as he swung down his sword at Sol, the Sword Innate Dharma overlapped with the sword in his hand.
The power of his strike increased severalfold.
This wasn't an attack used for sparring matches, this attack was made to kill your opponents.
"DIE!!"
The disciple yelled as his sword swung down to sever Sol in half.
Sol stared at the sword approaching him. The sharp winds that wrapped around it flapped his robes and hair uncontrollably. But despite the terrifying attack approaching him, Sol still wore that calm expression.
SWOOSH!
BANG!