Lightsaber Duel Novels & Stories

They both stared at each other and gave a single nod to start the fight and soon, a sword-clack sound stuck around the forest, making everyone shout and growl energetically. Layla wishes the sword could be real at this moment so she can just rip his heart through this sword. As the duel got high, the atmosphere turned energetic and tense simultaneously. Everyone’s eyes focused on them. They both circled each other with unwavering focus. In contrast, their swords clashed in the air with every lightning strike and block in the middle. No one was ready to go tired.

The battle ended quickly, Boro won by KO in five moves, hitting Jun with the flat of his blade using a form of Boro's own creation, one that he called Sword Saints Dull Edge; it was a move to hurt, not kill. Mika won his duel too by the barest of margins. Boro suspected that Mika had paid off most of the students who he thought would be willing to throw the fight but it was just his guess. But watching his fight gave Boro an uneasy feeling, Mika had shown some skill Boro had never seen before.

he urged. I tightened my grip on the sword, putting myself in a fighting stance. We pushed forward, swords clashing, metal shuddering through the air, sparks igniting, indicating the ferocity of the conflict. Lucas pushes forward, his blade slicing with accuracy, attempting to overpower me with brute force, but I evade his assaults with my graceful dance, my extraordinary speed rivaling him.

A few rows of seats were built near the edges, and at the center was a meter deep dug up platform where the duelists would fight. Both Lucian and Amaryah stepped down onto the platform. A little follower of Yaron Clan was made referee, and he shyly gestured for the two people to meet and shake hands at the center. "This is a duel between the master, Lord Yaron Lucian, and the mysterious western figure, Lady Zavebe!" he announced, voice deep and penetrating, making the audience anticipate the match more. "The rules of the match will be the following: "First, this is a brief and straightforward one-on-one duel of equals! Both sides will alternately be given time to attack and defend, ten round

Ruthless raised his hooves as he snorted in anger. "Ruthless is quite angry now and I would not hesitate to have him run over you a hundred times till you cease from breathing." I threatened him, but he still refused to accept it. "Rage!" I yelled out. "Lucifer," Rage said behind me. "My sword." I said to him. He went away and a few minutes later, he returned and handed it over to me. "How about we engage in a duel, after all it's what next in the Games." I said to him with a bitter smile. "The winner gets to kill his opponent." I added, and his face went pale.

Actually, Yang Xiao's attack hadn't done much damage to Robinson. Right now, he and Robinson were having a life-and-death duel. Since it was a life and death duel, it naturally had to be a life and death duel. Only one side would lose their life. Only then did this decision come to a complete end. Therefore, at present, Yang Xiao was not in the mood to think about anything else. He could only temporarily suppress the Martial Emperor Swordsmanship and Dragon's Wrath Sword in his heart. Yang Xiao and Robinson were filled with the fighting spirit as they charged towards each other.

Perhaps then none of this would be happening. As the sun began its descent, casting an orange glow across the horizon, as the battle I most feared began. The two Alphas locked eyes, their rivalry palpable. Dane was still looking to get his revenge on Elliot for all that he had done to me. He hated Elliot for having taken me away from him, and trying to claim me as his. Dane lunged forward, his movements swift and graceful, harnessing the moon’s power to enhance his agility. He struck with precision, his claws slashing through the air.

His battle intent surged, matched by his determination. "Damn it!" hissed Griffin through gritted teeth, his spear darting out in rapid, shadowy strikes. Each thrust was swift and powerful. The clash of their weapons produced a massive energy explosion, shaking the air and drawing the crowd's attention. The spectators, awed by the intensity of the duel, dared not even blink. Half an hour later, the two combatants collided violently, and each was forced to retreat. "Alexa Sword Technique, Fourth Empyrean Sword!" declared Alexander, ready to unleash his strongest move. The technique, still a work in progress, was potent enough to instill fear.

"I'll teach her a lesson." "Are you sure you'll be fine? Not that I don't trust you. I don't trust her," Mirco said worriedly. I smiled reassuringly at him, "Just trust me. I'm your Luna, remember?" I muttered, winking at them before walking towards the professor and Lizel's direction When I stopped in front of her, she gave me a smirk but didn't say anything. "For this battle, all you have to do is fight against each other to get your opponent out of this circle mat. Whoever stepped out of it will automatically lose. Understand?" Prof explained.

At this point all eyes were on the two than it happened everyone was left mouth open Celeas wings were finally out, unlike her father's black ones her were a silver gray probably the combination of his black ones and her mother's most likely withe onse she then picked her swords up from the ground and attack him, their fight was impossible to keep up with, the only thing they could see was a golden light looking like a falling star moving from one place to another " they are insane..." Salma the war was now only between Celea and her father while the others stood by and watched their fight, Draco than went up and picked Dereus up knowing Celea cared a lot about him he wanted to protect him,