Facing Lann, who had put his entire body weight into the sword strike.
Even though Iwami Yixin chose the most effective method to block, placing his entire weight on the blade, blocking downward.
He was still lifted off the ground by that enormous force by at least ten centimeters!
Finally, his straw sandals touched down again, scraping two glaring marks on the ground of the Buddhist Hall, with soil accumulated at the ends, finally coming to a stop.
"Well done! Lann!"
Iwami Yixin couldn't help but laugh heartily.
In battles, one must be bold yet meticulous, a saying celebrated in every martial arts school.
But to perfectly react under the pressure of Iwami Yixin... this kid... is interesting!
And Lann's offensive wasn't finished.
Those cat-like eyes scanned Iwami Yixin's posture in a fleeting moment.
Mentos synchronized with the eye movements, marking each piece of data directly, and ultimately, Lann made his decision—
Continue the attack!
