When your tactics and skills are inferior to your opponent's, brute force is your only option.
Xiu Haofeng's eyes flashed with coldness as he suddenly swung his spear, hurling it at the three of Chen Guan, then drew the saber from his waist.
The saber was just a standard-issue wooden saber used in competitions, with nothing special about it.
But once he held it, Xiu Haofeng seemed to transform into a terrifying, unparalleled weapon unsheathed.
At the moment the wooden saber swung, a blade wind as sharp as a razor unexpectedly appeared on its edge.
With a sonic boom, the blade wind slashed three feet across the air, striking Ximen Ding's wooden saber, cutting it into two pieces.
