The summer weather is like a wayward child, one moment it is still sunny, the next moment it is pouring rain. www.biquge.info At this time, although there was no downpour, it was also drizzling in the seventh school district.

A drizzle of rain fell on the ground in the Seventh School District. The tick-tock sound is continuous, like a cheerful piano song.

The breeze and drizzle bring a soothing coolness to the hot summer days. But at this moment, the mood of the people in the seventh school district is probably even hotter than the heat emitted by that big day.

The magician swung the sword of fire and rushed towards the girl not far away. Even if the rain kept pouring down on the slender flame, it couldn't extinguish it—no, not to mention extinguish, not even close. The fine raindrops will be evaporated as soon as they approach the Sword of Fire.

Steele is two meters tall. So, he walked up to the girl in a few steps.

The sword of flame, with a temperature of more than three thousand degrees Celsius, slashed at the girl. The magician's movements were a little immature, and it was clear that he had not learned the art of combat. However, just by relying on the sword of fire above 3,000 degrees, he was able to easily kill countless enemies.

The brown-haired girl had a smile on her face that didn't mean a smile. Faced with the attacking Crimson Fire Sword, the girl suddenly jumped backwards violently. She didn't use much force in this jump, but she easily jumped more than half a meter into the air. Her slender fingers danced freely, looking more like a magician than the magician in front of her. In the next instant, a fireball appeared on the girl's fingertips, which were still in the air.

The fireball was small, and it was more appropriate to say that it was Mars. Not to mention hurting people, I'm afraid that the fireball that is indistinguishable to the naked eye will not even be able to ignite a piece of paper.

Even if it did reach a temperature that was even higher than the mage's Flame Sword, it would not be possible to have great lethality even if it was of this amount, no matter how high the quality was.

And at this moment, the magician also changed the trajectory of the sword of fire, swinging it towards the girl from the bottom up.

No matter how you look at it, it is impossible for the floating girl to dodge the sword of flame. But there was not the slightest panicked look on her face.

The girl nudged the fireball slightly.

The slight movements are not mixed with much force. But in the next moment, as if it had been poured with gasoline, the fireball instantly swelled to more than twenty centimeters in diameter. Then, it streaked a red trail through the air and flew towards the magician.

Steele was slightly stunned. He gave up continuing his attack on Nayuko and quickly retreated half a step back. The sword of fire in his hand did not advance but retreated, and stabbed straight into the fireball.

"Boom-"

As if the bomb had been detonated, a powerful explosion appeared. Black smoke spreads. The scattered Mars still has incredible temperatures, and even ignites the few small grasses around it. However, in the continuous drizzle, it quickly disappeared.

The girl also fell to the ground. The smile on her face remained the same. Then the girl stretched out her right hand horizontally and grabbed at the place where there was nothing, as if to take something out of the void.

In the next moment, in the girl's hand, a trace of fire burned out of thin air.

She threw the flames at the black smoke that was still spreading.

Like the previous fireball, the orange flame seemed to ignite the air, quickly turning into a huge fireball. The fireball emitted a scorching aura and flew towards the center of the black smoke.

No, it's a magician flying into the black smoke.

"Tafimh (fire in my hands)—"

The air around him seemed to be attracted by something, and it poured frantically into the center of the black smoke.

The shape of the black smoke is constantly changing, as if something is about to emerge from it.

"Ihtsots (in the form of a sword)—"

The fireball rose with the wind, and with the air rushed towards the black smoke.

"AIHTR!"

A huge, steel-plated sword that showed its form. The great sword was more than twice as long as the sword of fire that Steele was holding before, and the blue sword body was still swaying, and in the center of the great sword, the transparent flames silently emitted light and heat.

At the same time as the greatsword appeared, a fireball struck it.

But something unexpected happened.

- The fireball didn't shatter the Flame Sword, and the Flame Sword didn't split the fireball.

The fireball is gone.

No, it's not like that. The girl reacted immediately.

The greatsword...... Absorbed my fireball?

Her pupils dilated slightly.

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When the Divine Cracker heard this negative answer, he didn't show a surprised look.

"Well, you're here too,......" she turned to look at where the pure white girl had been, and as expected, the girl was gone...... Snatching the child? ”

This time, the shrine maiden did not answer.

She put her right foot on the ground. In the next moment, it was already approaching the Divine Crack Fire Weaving.

The saint did not panic. She jumped back slightly. At the same time, hold the handle of the long knife with your backhand.

A two-metre-long knife is unsheathed.

"Ding."

A crisp voice sounded. It was the sound of the coin touching the long knife.

Feeling the bursts of energy that had never been seen before on the Imperial Coin, the saint frowned slightly. Her right hand suddenly exerted force, and in the next moment, she had already retreated several meters.

"Aren't you going to give your magic name?" The god cracked the fire weaving opening.

But the shrine maiden didn't mean to answer. Her form flickered. Then, the Imperial Coin slashed at the Divine Crack Fire Weave with great power.

The Divine Cracked Fire Weave immediately drew his sword to meet the attack. The Imperial Coin and the Long Knife collided hundreds of times in a second. But more than that, the speed of the two is still accelerating.

For a moment, all that remained in the ruins was the clanging of weapons.

Both of them have extremely high realms. Even with all their might, the attack that was enough to move mountains and reclaim the sea did not hurt even a small grass on the side of the road.

While competing with the god crack fire weave for speed, the witch summoned a projection of the realm to imprison the god crack fire weave. However, due to the need to resist the rejection of the world by summoning projections, the frozen space of the witch's domain, which was already countless times weaker than the fourth-order realm, could not even trap the god crack fire weaving for a moment. For a while, the battle between the two entered a stalemate.

And the fight has reached this point, and it has nothing to do with skill. Having reached the limit of their strength and speed, the two have abandoned all their skills. Now it's just time to simply compete in the most basic physical qualities.

But the shrine maiden didn't want to compare this with the god Split Fire Weaving.

The reason is simple, the difference is too far.

Although the shrine maiden can wrestle with the god Flame Weave now, that doesn't mean that her physical fitness is really comparable to that of a saint. In the final analysis, even in normal times, the physical fitness of the witch is stronger than that of ordinary people, but the reason why she can fight against the god crack fire weaving for so long depends on the strengthening of spiritual power after all. Even with her near-infinite spiritual power, the shrine maiden's body would definitely feel tired first.

As a result, the incredibly powerful spiritual power turned into substance. A white mist filled the battlefield between the two.

In the next moment, the mist exploded.

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