Two days had passed since Kyrian arrived at the Verdant Sword Sect.
Now, he was in his courtyard, resting after a training session with the sect leader.
The two had sparred for several hours, and Kyrian finally understood what it meant to fight with a sword.
Kyrian had always excelled in technique and precision in his strikes. But against the leader, none of his attacks worked. Kyrian felt as if he had become Yanyu, no matter what he did, the sect leader had a way to defend.
Not only to defend, but also to counterattack. No matter how well Kyrian saw the attacks and defended, the deadlock was broken multiple times, with the leader teaching things he had never thought of before.
Moreover, he learned better how to utilize the sword's intent, which the leader also comprehended. Even if not completely like him, the fight was extremely revealing for both of them.
By the end of the day, both had gained greatly.
