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Mako Nakagawa's eyes ignited with a fiery glow, her resolute killing intent pressing toward her opponent like a searing blade. The crimson edge of her sword moved with her, slicing through the air like a bolt of burning lightning, its dazzling light making the surrounding atmosphere tremble. In an instant, her figure vanished from sight, leaving only a blurred red streak racing toward Sano Kagehisa.
The blade cut through the air with a deafening roar, and the temperature around them surged, creating a wave of scorching heat. As she swung the Fire Pattern Blade, the shimmering patterns on its surface glowed brighter, as if truly aflame. Her footsteps skimmed across the ground, generating tiny sparks from friction, and thick smoke rose in her wake, shrouding her path.
A gasp erupted from the crowd; it seemed everyone felt the intense heat of the flames. Some instinctively took a step back, their faces etched with fear and awe.
Mako Nakagawa's figure was like a tempest, the blade descending forcefully from above, aimed directly at Sano Kagehisa's head. The speed and power of that strike were nearly perfect; the air parted beneath the blade, leaving behind a sharp sound that resonated as if the world around them trembled in response. Her momentum was like flames consuming everything in their path—this strike offered no mercy, only a fatal conclusion.
However, Sano Kagehisa remained as calm as ever. His eyes briefly traced Mako Nakagawa's attack trajectory before he bent his legs slightly and suddenly darted to the right, evading the deadly blow with an elegant swiftness akin to a shadow.
"Boom!" Mako Nakagawa's blade crashed heavily into the ground, sending shockwaves through the plaza. The impact shattered the earth where the blade struck, scattering debris and dust into the air. Smoke billowed upward as if a small explosion had just occurred, filling the atmosphere with a pungent smell of gunpowder.
Sano Kagehisa stood several meters away, his gaze sweeping over the chaotic ground with a hint of disdain curling his lips. His Double Blade remained quietly gripped in his hand, its surface faintly glowing with an eerie green light, resembling two venomous snakes coldly flicking their tongues under moonlight. He raised his head slightly to meet Mako Nakagawa's gaze and spoke in a low, icy tone: "Not fast enough."
Mako Nakagawa's eyes sharpened further, yet her lips curled into an unyielding smile. She raised her sword slightly, its tip firmly pointed at him, her voice filled with unwavering determination: "Then let’s see if I can go faster."
An invisible killing intent hung thick in the air as their gazes clashed like two blades crossing in combat. The audience held their breath in anticipation; no one dared to make a sound for fear of missing this breathtaking duel's next moment.
Mako Nakagawa took a deep breath, her expression shifting to one of intense focus. The surrounding noise seemed to fade from her world; all that remained were her enemy, her blade, and the imminent explosive strike. She altered her grip on the sword, positioning the fiery long blade diagonally to her left at a forty-five-degree angle. The patterns on its surface shimmered in the light like flames dancing in the air.
Her right foot extended back dramatically, toes gripping the ground tightly as her body sank slightly, resembling a crouching tiger ready to pounce. The muscles in her thighs bulged ominously, showcasing an incredible reserve of power. The crimson hilt trembled slightly as the core of the blade emitted a low hum, glowing with intense red light as energy rapidly accumulated—ready to erupt into a torrent of fury at any moment.
Across from her, Sano Kagehisa remained motionless, calmly observing every subtle movement she made. His Double Blade lifted gently as he lowered his stance like a cunning leopard poised to evade or counterattack at any moment. His gaze analyzed her intentions and movements with cold precision akin to that of an unfeeling machine.
The crowd in the distance held its breath, the drone's camera tightly focused on the two figures in the arena. At that moment, the square transformed into a grand stage, where the world's two strongest dancers were about to engage in a life-and-death duel.
Bing Lie stood in the shadows not far away, his gaze piercing through the crowd to rest on Mako Nakagawa. Memories of his past encounters with the Flame Blade Master surged unbidden in his mind. It had been a clash that left an indelible mark on him, with the fiery style's bold and sweeping movements, each strike echoing with the roar of flames, exuding an overwhelming sense of pressure.
He understood the essence of this style—an intertwining of fiery passion and seething rage that formed a lethal intent. Their techniques were not merely destructive; they employed ferocious offensives and explosive speed to corner their enemies into a point of no escape. The combat prowess of a Flame Blade Style warrior was undoubtedly among the finest in existence.
Mako Nakagawa, gathering her energy, cast a glance at Sano Kagehisa, a slight smile curling her lips, her eyes shining with confident fire. She murmured softly to herself, her voice like a whisper of flames: "Let's see if you can withstand this strike."
At that moment, the air seemed to freeze as everyone awaited her next move. Energy rapidly coalesced within her, causing the ground beneath her feet to tremble slightly, as if heralding an impending explosion. Her figure resembled a flame blade poised to strike at any moment, burning with determination to ignite the fierce climax of this duel.
In an instant, Mako Nakagawa sprang into action. She lunged forward like a fierce tiger, her speed astonishingly swift. A low sonic boom erupted through the air as the ground beneath her feet shattered under her force, dirt flying in all directions.
Tiger's Might, Extreme.
The power of this move was enough to shred an ordinary person to pieces and even make the finest warriors shudder in fear. Without undergoing high-intensity ocular cybernetic enhancements or years of combat training, an ordinary person would struggle to catch a glimpse of her figure; they would only see a blazing red streak flash through the air.
A gasp rippled through the onlookers as they widened their eyes, tracking that burning arc but unable to discern Mako Nakagawa's movements. In an instant, she crossed over ten meters, like a flame blade piercing straight toward Sano Kagehisa.
Sano Kagehisa's pupils constricted sharply; even with his speed, he could not keep up with this strike. His Brain-Computer alarm blared incessantly, warning him of the impending lethal attack. Without time to think, he crossed his dual blades before his chest in a desperate attempt to intercept this terrifying blow.
Boom!
The fiery blade clashed against Sano Kagehisa's dual swords, erupting into a deafening cacophony of metal grinding together and sparks flying. The force of that moment felt like thunder crashing down, driving Sano Kagehisa's legs deep into the ground as debris scattered around him. His arms trembled violently from the impact, nearly numb from the effort to withstand it.
But Mako Nakagawa's attack was far from over.
Bing Lie stood among the crowd, observing with a cold gaze, yet his heart was on high alert. He knew all too well that this was the technique "Tiger's Might, Extreme" from the Flame Blade Style—a series of four consecutive deadly strikes, each more ferocious than the last.
Mako Nakagawa's figure showed no signs of hesitation as he swiftly withdrew his blade, then struck again with almost impossible speed. The second strike swept in from the right, the searing edge carving a fiery arc through the air, aimed directly at Sano Kagehisa's waist.
Sano Kagehisa quickly sidestepped, but the scorching blade still left a distinct burn mark on his chest plate, accompanied by a piercing sound. His expression grew even more severe, teeth clenched as he rapidly calculated his next move.
However, Mako Nakagawa showed no signs of giving him a breather. The third strike followed immediately, the blade descending like thunder towards his shoulder. The edge carried a torrent of scorching air, as if it intended to cleave his body in two.
Sano Kagehisa transformed into a blur once more, narrowly evading this lethal blow. His Double Blade traced an arc for a counterattack but only grazed the edge of Mako Nakagawa's blade, producing a sharp clashing sound.
The fourth strike was already waiting for him.
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