"Too slow!" Bedwell scolded.
The Light Sword struck Lei's cheek fiercely, and the girl staggered back under the force, her face swelling completely red.
Lei stabbed out a counter-attack, the sword so fast it almost sliced through the air. But Bedwell drifted back like a ghost, the tip of the sword stopping just in front of his nose.
Once again, Bedwell deftly deflected the Light Sword with a slightly faster speed than Lei, continuing to whip her left ear with the soft sword.
However, even an unsharpened Light Sword did not feel pleasant when striking the body.
Intense pain came shortly after the ringing in her ears, followed by powerful dizziness. Lei's world began to blur and lose balance as she wielded the Light Sword, its sharp blade plunged into the ground, unable to resist the tendency to fall.
Like this, she fell utterly to the ground, her right hand still tightly gripping the Light Sword embedded in the soil, unable to even open her eyes.
Lei was defeated.
