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Dou Wei docked, avoiding a heavy swing from her opponent, he was larger and younger than her, but the woman was convinced she was the stronger one.
She lunged forward, aiming to slice off his right arm, but he was sharp and blocked the attack with his halberd, using more of brute strength, and less of skill.
"You stubborn old woman!" He gritted his teeth, his hands were tired from constantly blocking her attacks, considering how heavy his weapon was, it became bothersome even.
Dou Wei ignored his remark, she withdrew her sword and without wasting another second, she swung it at him again, only for him to block.
The spectators of the fight, were some members of the sword regiment, who stood like headless chickens, not knowing how to make themselves useful.
"Wow, that old woman is holding her own against him!"
"And her strikes are calculated too."
"She has a unique grip, who could she have studied under?"