Elena looked directly at Jayle. The man had tested her speed and her strength, and without a doubt, the woman was superior to him.

The clouds gathered around her, and she said, smiling, “Being completely honest! I deeply doubt that I can beat you!”

She smiled at this statement, and Jayle quickly and, using her leg movements, took two steps forward and flicked the sword to Elena’s eyes.

She whipped her head around just in time though the blade grazed her cheek a bit as Jayel masterfully flipped her wrist landed six strikes in two seconds.

Elena brought her sword up and her armor-clad arm, parrying them both and then swinging a mighty saber straight at Jayle’s head, yelled.

The man jumped back as the sword hit the ground and knew Jayle saw an opportunity.

He moved quickly to make a stab at Elena’s chest, and she deflected the tip of the sword with a strong swipe outwards, almost ripping the sword from Jayle’