Kapitel 350: [350] Saint of Swords against God of War.

*CLANG!*

Ezra's spear collided with Sword Saints' sword, and a metallic sound reverberated throughout the colosseum as Ezra's spear failed to make even a dent in the Sword Saint's sword, even though it strikes it in the middle.

"Tch."

Ezra clicked his tongue and used his other hand to fire a wind blade at point-blank range. However, Sword Saint Miller just shifted his head, and simply 'enjoyed' the wind.

"You are committed."

He commented as Ezra thrusted forward with the spear yet again.

[Swift Spear (3-star)]

First movement: Swift Thrust!

"Ho!"

Arken dodged the numerous thrusts Ezra performed with relative ease, The thrusts were so powerful that the spectators struggled to understand. Was that really a 3-star martial art?

The swift spear was not a rare art by any means, but it wasn't easy to master.

"You actually mastered it, impressive."

Arken continued to dodge the thrusts with his excellent and nimble footwork.

'I have to do something different…'