Even in this situation, Woo-Gang was worrying more about competing against his older brother than about who the enemy was and what they wanted.0

'You idiot! You're… pretty good. I won't lose. I'm a Plum Blossom Swordsman!'1

Woo-Gang increased his qi flow, emitting a strong murderous intent that was completely unlike his usual gentleness. With every stroke of his sword, the air bloomed with red plum flowers—flowers of blood.0

Woo-Gang's competitiveness was not entirely lost on Woo-Moon either.0

'Oho! You cheeky little brat.'0

Naturally, he didn't want to lose to his younger brother, so he had to move faster.0

Woo-Moon switched to the Divine Phantasm Step, using the Raging Wind and North Wind alternately in quick succession. Due to both techniques being of the wind attribute, he could capitalize on their speed to take out his enemies in a flash, without pausing at all. Amidst the chaos, he cut down the enemies left and right as if mowing grass.0

Enemies who saw the Raging Wind coming didn't know what to do before being struck down by the sword, and those who attempted to block the North Wind were struck by the sword's hidden power.0

As Woo-Moon zigzagged left and right, five of the enemies stormed him from the front.0

'Heh, I got you. Heavy Rain!'0

Woo-Moon's sword rose high into the sky, then slashed down in one wide motion. As the blade descended, a myriad of sharp sword shadows came down with ...0