Carl gritted his teeth.
He felt that there was still hope for him.
His knife skills, movement skills, and cultivation realm were all above Annie's.
Annie only got a handy weapon, so what?
Could a weapon make up for the difference in strength?
Soon, the battle began, and Carl rushed forward.
He held an A-grade alloy knife in his hand, which was also a good quality weapon.
He slashed three times in a row.
The speed was very fast, and each slash was stronger than the previous one.
"This is senior Carl's three waves slash!"
Some students, who were familiar with Carl, had already recognized his moves.
"These three slashes are very special. Each slash is faster and more powerful than the previous one, so it's rare for an opponent to be able to take the third slash."
Faced with her opponent's attack, Annie subconsciously raised the longsword in her hand.
Dang!
A crisp sound was heard.