Fifteen minutes later.
Jack stood there panting like crazy. He held the sword tightly as he looked at his opponent sharply.
The other party is also in the same situation, but that guy is anting harder and there are a couple of slashes on his body. His robes were torn in those places as there were some small cuts on his flesh at the exact same spot.
Jack lunged forward as he stabbed the opponent.
The other party tried to block it, but Jack kicked the ground at the last moment right before the two blades met. He tilted his body just so slightly. The black meteorite sword's tip slid over the body of the other party's blade as he moved forward and nicked the hands of the opponent.
The opponent felt the concentrated sword aura attacking his arms and he almost lost the grip of his sword.
