I’m Not Convinced! (2)

Bang!

Kicking the ground, Feng Ao Si reached Nan Hua's side in a matter of seconds. His eyes were looking in her direction as he hacked his sword.

Swish!

Nan Hua tilted her body to the side, evading the attack effortlessly. Switching her pivot legs, she thrusted forward.

Scratch!

The sword barely scratched Feng Ao Si's neck. He was astonished, but he quickly jumped to the side. His neck felt slightly hurt. If it was a real sword and not wooden sword, he was sure that his neck would have been bleeding at this point.

Nan Hua stood before Feng Ao Si with her sword by her side. Her small figure somehow looked much bigger. "Continue."

"Ahhhh!" Rushing while screaming, Feng Ao Si wielded his sword and aimed towards Nan Hua's position. Sensing her switching her weight, he shifted to the side slightly in order to catch her off guard.

Without any warning, Nan Hua swiftly changed her pivot once more and raised her wooden sword.

Tak!