Battle Against Great General Nan (2)

Swish! Slash!

The moment Old Master Nan changed his trajectory and counterattacked, Nan Hua raised her sword and parried it. However, a part of the blade brushed against her shoulder, cutting the fabric slightly.

A little more and it would have cleanly cut her.

However, Nan Hua's eyes didn't show any trace of fear or surprise. Close contact with death had become so common for her that she would not feel fear even if she was only a moment away from death.

Her leg stepped to the side as her sword that parried the glaive blocked it from reaching towards her. She then turned around and kicked the glaive before retreating to the back.

"You're sharp." Old Master Nan laughed faintly.

If Nan Hua had tried to forcefully move forward just now, he would have kicked her. And with the difference of their built, it would not be an exaggeration to say that Nan Hua would be kicked to the other end of the field.