"Since there is a long way to go, I'll try again." Instead of feeling discouraged, Ding Hao laughed and was full of confidence.
Ding Hao waved his sword and blade again. He was like a dancing dragon. The snow splashed with the sounds of wind. Both of his hands were waving in the air and he drew marks in the snow with his sword and blade.
"A little better now, but they're still not 'lines'." The Sword Master harshly evaluated him.
Ding Hao smiled slightly. "Then I'll continue."
He was extremely calm and was not anxious at all. He was thinking while drawing. The way he waved his sword and blade was not rapidly, but rather slowly as if he was carving on the surface of iron.
"Swish! Swish! Swish!"
A series of light sounds were heard on the snowfield.
The Sword Master said, "It's
