CLANG
CLANG
CLANG
It was the sound of swords clashing together as two figures, each holding large broad swords, exchanged hundreds of moves under the watch of the soothing moonlight and the eyes of a hundred or so nobles.
It was a large open space that has been formed where the two combatant battled, every major strike accompanied by the loud cheering of the Cyrions who were gathered in a circle.
"BOOOOM"
Elvis was sent backwards for around three steps, before skidding to a stop. His hands holding the sword quivered repeatedly as he watched the burly figure who was already unto him, his sword cleaving out powerfully from above.
BOOOOOM
Shockwave rose Into the air as he raised his sword upwards at the last second, blocking the strike but found himself shifting downwards as his opponent pressed his entire weight on him.
Golden Tickets and Powerstones are greatly appreciated.