Peng!
Peng!
Peng!
Only two silver lights could be seen from both sides, clashing at the center but even then none could see their hands moving. Lucien and the Lucardo clan head stood just a few breathes away from each other as they exchanged relentless attacks, so fast that they traded over a thousand blows in just a minute!
"Break!" the two combatants growled as they clashed once more, creating a mild shockwave that forced them to retreat a few meters back.
Seeing both combatants retreat, many were stunned and confused. While Lucien's hands were covered in shallow blade cuts the old man looked perfectly fine but even then they couldn't tell who must have won in the exchange. He may look more hurt but the fact he used his fists against a blade, earned him the respect of many on the enemy side.
