The crowd let a high boom. The cheer are great for Semabin. Khairi and Jiktu over hear people that seems to talk about Semabin, on how he play with his opponent and finish them with style, because his last attack had style. With his Sairundani clothes, his parad and attcak moved seems to have transformed him into a whilrwind. The dwarf, who seemed tired, had no chance to avoid the hit. Even if he race is reknown to be firm on there feet, Semabin's opponent just slide on the side under the weight of the blade.
Semabin, standing over his defeated opponent see the long scratch on the breastplate. Most of the plate have absorbed that hit, but the should have been severly hit, and a part of the chest... the heart would have been touch, and without the magic of the ring, he would have killed his opponent.
Semabin returns on the side of the circle and the combat continue. Some combat take long times, other end quickly, but all the winners are impressives, and Semabin have a quick chance to see his potential opponent style, but that will be a challenging tournement.