Thinking of this, Akita Shigeru raised his katana coldly and said, "Since you won't speak, that's fine! You just unleashed Sword Qi, so you must be a master of the blade. Draw your sword! I will make you admit who you really are!"
"Sword?"
Yang Tian listened to Akita Shigeru's words, still expressionless, and said indifferently, "You are unworthy of knowing my name, and you don't deserve to see my sword."
"Baka!"
Akita Shigeru's veins bulged in anger. In an instant, he burst forward, closing the distance to Yang Tian. His katana transformed into countless flashes of light, enveloping Yang Tian entirely.
The speed and density of his attacks blocked every path of retreat for Yang Tian, as if the next swing would surely kill him.
Facing Akita Shigeru's assault, Yang Tian simply raised his hand, shaping his palm into the form of a blade, and began to strike through the air repeatedly.
