Romans & histoires Lightsaber Duel

“I was near the lower training yard when the duel took place.” Murmurs spread again. The elder council leader raised a hand for silence. “You claim you witnessed the duel till the last part?” “Yes,” Naavin said. His voice was steadier now.. Too steady. Vulsh clasped his hands behind his back. “Tell the council what you saw.” The servant hesitated for a fraction of a second.. Then he spoke. “Alpha Sevrin and Alpha Darius fought as expected,” he began. “Blades drawn. The duel was fierce.”

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,

I would not show them fear. As I stopped before Kaius, our eyes locked, but I was quick to look away. “Three rounds,” he declared, his voice rising. “No weapons but strength, no allies but will. The one left standing at the end shall be declared the victor. The first round of the duel begins at the sound of the horn.” He said and took a few steps, leaving Sloane and me to face each other. I could hear my heart pounding in my ears. “Ready to go down the drain princess.” Sloane's smirk grew into a grin.

“Your coin tastes like the castle and I have something against that blade and the castle. Remember? Family feuds? Now, what is it you wear on your neck?” That was the protection they spoke about. They knew this would happen. “I do not know what you’re talking about but it was nice doing business with you” there was no need in hiding my movements now. Brisk steps had me halfway through the room when a blade went whooshing past my face and lodged itself into the wall opposite me. I looked back to see him holding another dagger in one hand and a boomerang in the other “return my weapon, I do not wish to trade it. You can choose from the others”

Jeremy's mouth opened slightly, his confidence rattled. Jared stood, picking up his sword with his left hand. “Now we’re equal.” Jeremy gritted his teeth. “You’re out of your damn mind.” Alpha Axel gestured. “Let the duel begin.” The hall cleared. Musicians backed away. Ava sat on the edge of her seat, her nails digging into her palm. The blades met with a harsh clang, metal screeching against metal. Jared's left-handed swings were clumsy at first but fuelled by rage. Jeremy lunged with a brutal speed, using every dirty trick he had, including punches with the hilt and kicks to his ribs.