Chapter 289: Benjamin Sword Fights Old Master

“You want to sword fight?” The old master asked

Benjamin nodded. “I'm not good with swords, but I'm going to try it, I've learnt some basics from the book.” He said

The old master walked into his hut and brought out two swords, they looked old and threw one at Benjamin.

“These are old swords I used long ago, let's see your effective skills.” He said

Benjamin caught the sword holding it tightly as he looked at it. It was even blunt, something not to hurt like that. He nodded and bowed slightly.

Benjamin’s grip tightened on the hilt. He had read about swordplay, practiced the forms, but this was different. The old master’s eyes bore into him, assessing every nuance—the set of his shoulders, the tension in his arms.

“Remember,” the old master said, “a sword is an extension of your will. It obeys your intent.”

Benjamin nodded, his heart pounding. He had imagined this moment—the clash of steel, the dance of blades—but now, facing the old master, doubt crept in. His sword felt heavy, unwie