[Grey Fox]

Neblim was tempted to smile at the breaking of the chain, but he realized, he'd been doing it far too often recently.
As the nuchuku started what would become a lethal speed of rotation, Neblim substituted part of his temporarily mana powered strength with a trick that hand worked awfully well before in a more pressing situation. He launched a second quick strike to the golgi tendon in Kenshiro's arm to loosen his grip, it would jerk his hands open and relax the muscles to significantly lower the effort needed to hyper extended and even tear the muscle apart completely. Neblim didn't need to now that the staff had been broken, but nonetheless he could even the field. Metal cut through air and the sweet sound rang through the air again the blade of Neblim flew towards him and into his hand, which guided it swiftly and decisively to the chain that bound the rods together, and the last surge of the reservoir energy traveled through his blade, blasting he ground to scatter the rods. One fell to the bottom of the pool and the other flew up and out of sight into the crowd.
Neblim shot Kenshiro an indignant look as he managed to clasp his hands again
"I thought you wanted to fight evenly." He said plainly