Seo Ryung's breath was coming in short bursts as he manages to dodge another strike. Jang Mu-Yeon's sword was definitely faster than anything that he had ever faced. Each of his slash carried the weight of his entire experience, precision, and killing intent.
But Seo Ryung was not backing down.
He managed to counter with a quick thrust that was aiming for Jang Mu-Yeon's ribs. Although, the commander had twisted his body, just enough to avoid the strike, but Seo Ryung was already moving in to strike again, he spun low and delivered a kick to his opponent's chin.
It caused Jang Mu-Yeon to stagger slightly, just enough for Seo Ryung to continue pressing forward. Strike. Dodge. Parry. Counter.
Sparks were dancing in the air as their blades were clashing repeatedly against each other. The mountain wind was howling and going wild around them, they were carrying the sounds of war.
Jang Mu-Yeon merely smirked. "Hmm… You are better than I expected."
