That's because, as everyone saw the Green Gang Master's sword strike, that blood-red longsword had already arrived in front of An Yang.
"Clang clang clang!!"
The sound of swords clashing constantly echoed.
Every time An Yang struck out, the Green Gang Master's sword seemed to have preemptively reached that position.
Blocking An Yang's sword.
And the Green Gang Master seemed to block An Yang's sword effortlessly.
Each time he struck, he actually had spare strength.
However, as if toying with An Yang, he never seriously injured him and allowed An Yang to perform as he pleased.
"You, you have actually reached the Rain of Swords Realm in swordsmanship."
An Yang exclaimed in horror.
In that brief instant of their exchange,
he had at least struck over a dozen times, but each strike seemed to be sent directly to the opponent's sword.
Aside from touching the opponent's sword, his strikes couldn't even brush the sleeve of the Green Gang Master.
