Chapter 172: Eyes of a Dragon and the Human Heart (36)

༺ Eyes of a Dragon and the Human Heart (36) ༻

With a Clang, sparks flew.

The two blades clashed against each other.. Then, a series of attacks, fluid like water, once again scattered sharp shockwaves.

In just those few seconds, the number of sword paths drawn was beyond estimation.

However, following the burst of compressed air, my vision blurred. The blade weaved through the gap, moving fluidly like a buoy on water.

At first, I nimbly responded to each strike.

However, after a while, barely managing to keep up with the sword, I was ultimately forced to stagger back after a kick to the solar plexus.

Ugh, a choked groan escaped me as I stumbled back.

Gritting my teeth, I endured, almost collapsing…. I was sick and tired of fainting..

My opponent seemed pleased.. A satisfied smile appeared on his lips.

He was a burly, middle-aged man with a striking red beard.

He held a greatsword in his hand that seemed too heavy to lift, yet he freely swung the massive chunk of metal as if it were a mere skewer, exuding an aura of intimidation.

His name was Derek, a full-time professor in the Academy’s Knight Division, and a legendary demonic beast hunter.

I had thought my skills had improved significantly, but Professor Derek remained an opponent beyond my reach.

Well, he hunted countless demonic beasts in the wilderness for decades., so it made sense. He had much more practical experience than I could ever compare to..

Of course, I did not expect an easy win.. But finding myself unable to successfully land even a single strike was a bitter pill to swallow.