The Martial Unity

BAM!

Rui's eyes flew wide open as Ian struck him with a more powerful blow than ever before. Rui skidded away as he gazed at Ian with a surprised expression. Why was he suddenly stronger than before despite the wound?

Ian had a furious expression on his face. "You bastard...!"

He coughed up a little blood.

('He's pushing himself to the absolute limit.') Rui realized. Ian was essentially pushing himself to his peak at the cost of accelerating the deterioration of his condition.

WHOOSH

Ian abused Lightning Breathing even as blood splurted out of his wound, to move faster than he ever had, reaching Rui in an instant.

BOOM!

Rui grimaced as an immensely powerful blow crashed against his guard. His body shook with the impact as he leapt back. Even the combination of his three defensive techniques weren't able to mitigate the impact.

Rui's senses heightened as he realized they had entered the final phase of the battle.

He abandoned all offense and shifted all of his focus on evasion and defense. Whatever happened, he could not afford to make a mistake! A single mistake was all Ian needed to turn the tables around for himself.

WHOOSH

Rui carefully evaded a strike with a feint as he immediately activated his maneuvering techniques to open up distance between them.

However, Ian was relentless.

"RAARGH!" he snarled as he shook the very ground with the sheer force he was accelerating towards with Rui with.

WHOOSH

he evaded

BOOM!

drop kick that cracked

was absorbed into the

witnessing the decisive part

the clinch came

WHOOSH

BAM!

into a feint as Rui sneaked past his guard, launching

Ian snarled in pain as he crouched

BAM!

powerful kick landed on his jaw, disorienting him. He ignored his condition, lashing out a flurry of wild attacks, but his condition had

POW!

simple uppercut to the jaw pushed his

THUD

collapsed to the ground

representative Rui Quarrier!"

moment, nothing

crowd erupted in

it folks! The winner of this fight is representative Rui Quarrier! Against all odds he managed to overcome one

beating heart. He threw a deep look at Ian, who was being treated. He did not respect his character, but he respected his power, his perseverance and his determination. He never gave up until the very end, despite

the arena immediately

boy." Squire Dylon smirked, throwing him a thumbs

win or lose this is an achievement you have every right to take

wryly. He was not blind to why she was saying that. He was relatively certain she though he had a high chance of losing in

were blunt in such circumstances, Dylon even managed to be funny about it.

and her Echo Blast Style representing the Fellen branch. On the other we have representative

cheers as the atmosphere lit up with

surprised at the contrast between the two representatives. Mia was in her early twenties while Fiona was fifteen, like himself, furthermore