Mike’s Lesson
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
The sword qi at Mike's fingertips freely roamed the entire arena.
In the eyes of others, the lethality of Mike's sword qi was at full power.
In reality, the strength that Mike was using now was not even 10% of his full strength.
"Hey, kid, I'm starting to get serious now. I was just afraid of hurting you earlier!"
Blue stubbornly said.
A thick smoke suddenly appeared in the ring.
Blue quickly disappeared in the smoke.
"Another trick? It seems that you only know some tricks."
Mike quickly captured Blue's position through the changing airflow in the air.
During the time he had cultivated by the fairy lake, Mike had learned to talk to the air.
He could sense the direction of the wind to see where the enemy was.
Once the position was exposed, Mike would sense it.
The sword qi at Mike's fingertips would then quickly kill the enemy.
Only this time it was just a sparring match.