Coordination
"Come at me," Aryan spoke in an intimidating tone, waving his sword around as if it were a toy, patiently awaiting the assault of the newbies. The newbies glanced at each other, uncertain of what to do.
At that moment, a gust of wind swept by, representing Jenny's body as she rushed towards Aryan. The latter revealed a toothy grin, welcoming her approach by assuming a stance to contest it.
Aryan's longsword shot towards Jenny's face, but was parried by a light swing of her sword. The two exchanged blows rapidly. It was obvious that Jenny was struggling, even though the two were on par in terms of strength and speed.
Aryan had restricted the power of his body as well as his mana output.
"What are you guys doing?" Aryan inquired, glancing at the other newbies, who jolted awake as they heard their instructor's voice. "Come at me. All of you, at the same time. You can use mana, too."
Using mana during a battle with pure swordsmanship….