Both boys kept at it crossing fists and Lynx missed a few hits by the last second. Lynx was so angered that a few dark veins trailed along his face. A man watched covering his mouth trying to hold in his laughter.
Arvin's dark blade was destroying everything it landed on shattering it. They were moving so fast the crowd couldn't keep up with their movements, they could only watch in awe.
With calculative calculations and precision Arvin managed to land a direct Hit on Lynx. As Lynx got knocked off his feet he crashed into the barrier. When Lynx landed back to the surface Arvin attacked him. Lynx cough up a mouthful of blood.
Arvin had noticed his opponent's moves were slower, but Arvin didn't care, he was set on killing Lynx. Lynx was on his knees beating one side of his head with his hands. Arvin wasn't persistent and for some reason he was drawn to watching than attacking. Lynx was beating one side of his head while repeating the word 'no'.
