Orochi punched through the flying block of earth, shattering it into tiny pieces, sending debris flying in all directions.
He walked through the dust cloud, twisted his torso, and drove his fist forward. A boulder tore free from the ground and shot across the forest.
Kiernan flipped over in the air, whipped his leg down, and sliced through the flying boulder like a sword through a straw puppet.
Orochi slid his feet to close in the distance. His arm shot forward, with his large fist acting as the tip of the spear.
"Lightning Flash!"
Kiernan flashed past Orocho like a flash of lightning, gave a smack to the chest, and stopped close to the ropes of the ring.
"…"
Orochi stood silently, a red fist mark on his chest, and he took in a cold breath before turning away and rooting down his stance.
He slammed his heel down. The ground trembled. A pillar of stone surged upward in front of him, jagged and sharp-edged.
