69 Flame Swords

{ A/N- It's ch 69 baby! }

He aimed a swift kick at Auric's side, trying to catch him off guard. But Auric's reflexes were equally sharp. He ducked under the kick, smoothly evading the attack. Jordan's taunting smirk wavered for a moment as his strike missed its mark.

Undeterred, Jordan continued to press his advantage, launching a barrage of punches and kicks. His movements were fluid and precise, showing off his expertise in hand-to-hand combat. He mixed jabs and hooks, trying to exploit any opening in Auric's defense. Yet, each time he attacked, Auric parried, dodged, or blocked with ease.

As the spar progressed, Jordan's taunts grew louder. "Come on, junior! Is this all you've got? I expected more from someone who doesn't back down from seniors!"