The flying knife, with incredible speed, reached Matsumoto Asano in just a moment.
Yet Matsumoto Asano still made no move, as if he knew nothing at all.
He continued to look at his samurai sword with his incredibly gentle gaze, gently touching the blade.
It seemed like the next second, the flying knife thrown by Zhuo Shiyue would pierce right into Matsumoto Asano's body.
However, in the blink of an eye, everything had changed.
Matsumoto Asano gave his wrist a flick, and the very next second, the samurai sword he was holding seemed to come alive in that instant.
A whooshing sound was heard as the samurai sword drew one cold glare after another right in front of Matsumoto Asano!
"Zing zing zing!"
Right after that, a series of incredibly crisp sounds rang out.
Then, something happened that left everyone in the arena feeling very surprised.
The sharp flying knives that Zhuo Shiyue had forcefully swung had fallen to the ground, one by one.