The courtyard sizzled with bursts of lightning as whips lashed out at each other, again and again, shaking the ground and igniting the air with each clash as the duel dragged on for hours.
Now, Austin was panting heavily.
Even his shirt was drenched with sweat, but he pushed forward one last time, channeling everything he had into a final crossed strike.
However, Little PP did the same and unleashed a six-whip barrage that shimmered with power and clashed with Austin's attack.
BOOM!!
The shock waves spread out from the courtyard's center, as the explosion filled the entire training room with dust and smoke.
But when the dust finally settled, Austin laid flat on his back as his lightning whips flickered, and died out slowly.
Little PP also collapsed next to him.
Now both of them were breathing heavily while staring at the sky.
"It's a tie," Austin muttered before noticing the little pumpkin crawling onto him.
