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Morbius shut his mouth. At the same time, the sneer on his face disappeared and his aura changed immediately.
In fact, any more conversation was useless after reaching this point.
As Morbius and I measured the distance between each other. This time, there was no signal to start. The sparring match commenced naturally.
Should I take the lead or wait for the time being?
It was Morbius who made the first move after thinking about it for a while.
I saw his first step and realized that this person wasn't going to be using swift swordsmanship. It was because I could feel the weight of his mana in his footsteps.
This means that his winning rate in spars might be higher than in actual combat.
I was still unsure as I faced Morbius, who got close to me. In an instant, his wooden sword stretched out and aimed straight for my forehead.
This was better than the Badnikers, who used real swords even in spars.
Once mana is infused, there isn't much difference in power between a wooden sword and a real one.
I reached out. I was going to use a capturing technique and snatch the sword with my bare hands. Of course, this wasn't the right way to use the capturing technique, but it shouldn't be difficult with my current skills in martial arts.
However, it seemed that this guy wasn't entirely thoughtless. His wooden sword, which had been heading straight at me, suddenly stopped in mid-air. At the same time, a slight chill passed by my left side.
The leg? No. Was it the knee?
This fellow was ruthless. A knee strike from a knight wearing reinforced knee pads could rupture internal organs and kill a person, even without being reinforced by mana.
Should I play along? I grinned and withdrew...
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