Ambush, Part V
[Nihility]
The sword that Wu Jian had been blocking and the sword that had been coming at him suddenly passed through his body as though he wasn’t there. He was like a ghost, an illusion, a mirage. Bai Qiang’s sword struck the ground. Meanwhile, Hong Liang continues with his swing, unable to bring it back around due to momentum.
Wu Jian quickly put some distance between him and them. His face was scrunched into a grimace. He knew there had been no choice if he wanted to avoid injury, but he couldn’t believe he had given into his impulse and manipulated space. That defeated the whole purpose of his training. He would never learn how to properly use the sword if he kept relying on his other abilities!
I need to do better!