By just looking at these two fighters, you could easily say Xelin had the big advantage because of his physical strength and magical power. However, for some reason, Riku could match to him until he received a direct attack came from Xelin.
Blag! Blag! Blag!
Thud!
Riku was rolling on the bloody surface several times and stopped when his back badly whacked on the thick tree. Blood was soaked on the white blanket wrapped all over his body that would add some weight.
Moreover, the scent of iron was getting stronger and stronger, at the same time, he was having a hazy vision after he received a solid punch.
"Ahh... His fist was heavy it was looked like I smacked by a marble stone." He said to himself while slowly cracking his jaw, trying to remove the pain he was experiencing right now.
To determine the distance he went fly from his current position, it was around twenty or thirty meters away.
