"BANG!"
Tyrion's body was pushed backwards, like a fly being swatted by a hand but suddenly his left leg tapped the ground and Bradon's fist which was pushing him was forcefully halted.
One step, Bradon's body skidded one meter!
Two steps, Bradon's body shifted two meters. Bradon couldn't believe it as his eyes popped wide in anger and fear. Tyrion had pushed back his mountain of fist with this wierd form. Just what of technique was this? He had never heard of it!
Before he could say or do anything, a sudden force jolted him backwards as he skidded more than fifty meters backward.
Suddenly, Tyrion's body flickered like a mirage, appearing all over the place and in the blink of an eye, he leapt up wards, shooting toward Bradon like a shooting star!
"Noo-!"
The words had barely escaped Brandon's lips when Tyrion's claws dug deep within his head.
