Tan Wang weaved and dodged through the flashes of the approaching sword. He discovered that Chen Chuan's Sword Stance possessed both power and speed, but it lacked technique. This allowed him to use his experience to evade and maneuver, rather than taking the blows head-on.
Only when he absolutely could not dodge did he choose to block with his limbs and body. With his Power, his muscles and the scales covering them would ripple, dissipating the force of the sword to a minimum.
As both men moved at extreme speeds, the sounds of their attacks, parries, and collisions rang out in a continuous stream. The vast curtain of rain was constantly blasted open, leaving one shattered gap after another.
Sometimes, the rain blasted away in one direction had yet to fall back before another spray erupted from the other side. Between these explosions, the intersecting paths they carved through the downpour were clearly visible.
