So he thought it might be better to use a saber, and if he got the chance, maybe he could chop that Soft Sword in half.
But unexpectedly, the saber was still useless. That Soft Sword, who knows what material it was made of, looked soft but couldn't possibly be chopped in half by the saber.
Finally, when someone got close, it wrapped around his waist, twirled an entire circle, and cut open his waistband.
Duan Fourth Young Master was both furious and angry, holding his pants with one hand and the saber with the other, storming off the stage.
A burst of laughter erupted below the arena, making his face turn blue with anger.
General Duan laughed heartily, walked up to the stage, and said, "This is Yue Rujing from Zhuzhao Country, previously our enemy, but now the two countries are on good terms, so he's here in our military camp today to spar with everyone. If anyone wishes to challenge him, you can step up to the stage."
Yue Rujing won two rounds in a row, feeling much better.
