The Ultimate Host

Akashiri suddenly regained consciousness. It seemed as if he was bashed in the head 1,000 times. Akashiri jumped away from Victor, holding his head. Victor breathed heavily. " I do not want to kill you." " But if you keep resisting, I will have to." Akashiri leaped towards Victor. Victor fired another eyebeam. Akashiri parried the eyebeam, punching one of Victor"s molars out. Blood leaked from his mouth. He licked the blood from his mouth and giggled. " Nice punch." " However it was just a lucky shot." Victor teleported behind Akashiri driving his knee in his back. A loud crack was heard. He let out a loud scream. Victor grabbed Akashiri"s sword and tried to break, but couldn't. He noticed a spiritual barrier around the sword. He tossed the sword to the side and said: " Leave this place." " If you don't I will kill you and all of your friends." Victor teleported. Cross instantly went to help Akashiri. He snapped his dislocated spine back in place. Akashiri stood on his feet. He had an angry look on his face. He knew he had to train harder to defeat Victor. He was on an entirely different level. He bashed his fists on the ground and began yelling.