**BOOM! BOOM!**
The fight continued, with Ming having a hard time battling Slyph. Slyph was simply born for the sword. Every one of his sword strikes was taken to the extreme.
*"Space Control,"* Ming muttered, raising his hands forward. He controlled the space, compressing it toward Slyph. If Slyph wasn't careful and got exiled into space, it would be a victory for Ming.
The crowd watched with excitement. Ming wasn't a popular figure in the academy; he was a low-key person. Seeing someone like him burst out with such talent and strength made them look at him in a new light.
**SWOOSH!**
The sound of a sword slash shocked Ming. He saw that the space he had compressed had been sliced through. Slyph reappeared in everyone's sight, unscathed — not even a scratch on him.
