"Impossible!"
The "captor" was shocked.
Meng Chao held the heavy saber with two hands, and when he swung it up between his legs, it was so fast and swift that after the "captor" dodged it, its momentum had not reduced. Under the force of the inertia, the saber should have gone straight up past his head.
And the "captor" had planned to unleash the fiercest counterattack while Meng Chao's front was wide open.
Against his expectations, though, Meng Chao acted as if inertia did not exist, and the second slash came from a different direction.
The "captor"'s pupils shrank rapidly, and he immediately found the reason for it.
While Meng Chao swung his sword, he threw the second saber above his head.
The first slash was a feint, and Meng Chao was certain that he could dodge it.
And right after the first slash missed, Meng Chao immediately let go and brought his hands up to catch the second saber that came flying at him.