Although the blade was mainly composed of energy, the pressure it projected was utterly terrifying.
At this moment, D300 was about to employ every combat technique she had accumulated through long-term real combat.
Whoosh—
Accompanied by a flash of cold light, the blade suddenly slashed from the lower left toward the upper right, aiming for the man's neck.
The man instinctively dodged to the side, but he quickly discovered that the strike was unimaginably slow, like a casual swing with no apparent setup.
Yet the moment he assumed a defensive posture, the blade abruptly accelerated, and its target had somehow shifted to his abdomen.
Clang—
An energy Barrier appeared over his abdomen and lightly knocked the blade away. The girl staggered backward, and the man immediately gathered all his strength and swung his blade back at her. However, he found that she had already retreated. That deflection had not disrupted her balance.
Almost the instant the man swung his blade, the girl raised her weapon again with her right hand, lunged forward, and struck toward the left side of his neck.
The man abruptly pulled back his blade and held it horizontally to his left.
But... the blade was extremely slow.
In the instant of his surprise, another fist suddenly came from the right, absurdly fast, and slammed into his face with a bang.
"Pfft—"
He spat out blood and was sent flying backward.
His head buzzed.
This little girl's moves were bizarre. They were all feints, alternating between fast and slow.
D300, who had accomplished all this, merely curled up the corners of her lips and said nothing.
"Just fast-slow blade techniques."
When both sides possessed a certain level of defensive capability, her unpredictable fast-slow attacks, combined with all kinds of feints, were exceptionally troublesome to deal with.
Besides,