It then slid down Duke Huten�s sword. The hilts of the two swords slammed hard against each other.

�Why aren�t you using your aura?�

Duke Huten stared at the helmeted Choi Han and asked. It could not be helped.

He could not completely tell his opponent�s level, however, he could make a guess after exchanging blows one time.

�That person is at my level, which means that they are a sword master.�

Huten let out a chuckle.

�You�re not going to use your aura in a battle between sword masters? I guess you want to lose.�

A sword master was not using their aura?

That was like fighting with their eyes closed.

Shaaaaaaaaaaaa-

The silver grey aura cut through the wind.

Choi Han took a step back. He looked down at his sword.

�I guess you don�t want to lose.�

Duke Huten looked arrogant as he activated his aura and approached Choi Han. He looked at Choi Han and spoke with certainty.

�Looks like you want to die.�

Fighting against a sword master without using aura.

That was the truth.

That was the same as saying you wanted to die.

Choi Han clenched the hilt of his sword. His red pupils focused on Duke Huten�s stance.

He was observing Duke Huten�s movements.

He was like a snake waiting in the grass for prey as he carefully observed each and every one of Duke Huten�s movements.

He returned to the Choi Han of the past when he couldn�t use aura.

Duke Huten was said to be someone who followed the typical course of an elite. He was born in the greatest Duke household of the Empire and learned from the Empire�s greatest swordsman as soon as he showed a talent for the sword, with his results being that he became a sword master.

That was why his style was elegant and full of formality. JrNovels.com