Chapter 83- Blood Technique (Part 1)
"Try to swing the sword now," Fiona said as she crossed her arms.
Elio nodded and stood up before he took a few steps away and then gripped the sword with both hands. His body and mind recalled the first time he held a sword the other day, and he naturally got into the most comfortable position he learned on his own.
Sucking a deep breath, he stepped forward and swung the sword down with all the power he could muster. The blade made a sharp sound as it cut through the air. It was quite fast for a beginner, and for a normal person, the swing would've appeared like a flash to the naked eye.
However, for Fiona, it appeared so slow that it might as well be in slow motion. She still nodded her head.
"How is it?"
"It's really nice. I love how easy it is to swing and how powerful it still feels. It's so balanced that I can even use it with one hand." He said as he moved it from one hand to the other, feeling the weight of the sword.
