"Bang!"
The sharp clash of metal suddenly erupted, sending the sharp sound wave shaking the surrounding leaves, causing them to fall rustling to the ground. The Blood Spear collided fiercely with the blue-glowing long blade, and a strong wave of energy scattered out from the two as the center, forming a small gust of intense wind.
Afterward, both of them simultaneously retreated, their footsteps pounding heavily on the forest floor, leaving shallow indentations.
'This guy is hard to kill.'
Cyan Ghost steadied his stance, once again adopting a tense fighting posture. The hand holding the blade slightly tightened, causing his knuckles to turn white as his alertness reached its peak.
'Moreover, his weapon is very threatening!'
