Mie Miyazawa and Sara Kujo on stage.

It's just that judging from the Xicheng style triwheela, both of them should belong to the level of the six imperial spells that are about to come to the level of the seven imperial spells.

In terms of individual strength, the two are equal.

But in addition to the ability to resist spells, combat experience, character, and calm mentality... These different situations will lead to different final outcomes of the battle.

For Mie Miyazawa... She felt that her strengths were visible to the naked eye.

"I really hope to have a reciprocal duel with Miss Kujo."

Looking at Kujo Sara in a wheelchair, Mie Miyazawa even pretended to sigh with pity as she spoke.

The advantages are too great.

Kujou Sara couldn't do intense physical exercise because of her heart, and she could just fix it.

It's a bit of a victory, but in this way, I can finally pull out the thorn in the flesh of Kujo Sara.

Thinking of this, Mie Miyazawa smiled and said, "Don't worry, Miss Kujo, I will only send you to the hospital for a year and a half, and I won't kill you." ”

“... Oh? I'm not like you. Kujo Sara's mouth has always been very vicious, "I want to take your life." ”

For Kujo Sara's words, Mie Miyazawa laughed twice indifferently.

It's a cutscene.

The scene was gone, Mie Miyazawa no longer concealed her hostility, her face sank, and a strong soul thought welled up on her body.

She is full of desire to quickly solve Kujo Sara, and at the same time show the skill of her Miyazawa faction and make the people of the Kujou faction waver.

This time, she naturally didn't hesitate, and rushed to Kujo Sharo in just three steps, and the hand knife that condensed her soul thought aimed at Kujo Sharo's head and slashed down vertically.

The strength and speed are full.

Kujo Sara, who is in a wheelchair, will never be able to dodge!

Got it!

Mie Miyazawa was secretly proud.

At this moment of lightning, Kujou Sara's eyes flashed, and a hint of cunning and a smile quickly flashed in his eyes.

Got it!

Mie Miyazawa thought that she could only sit in a wheelchair, but she didn't know that she had already used the Nishijo-style secret flower dew, and her heart was back to normal.

Although he was still on the way to rehabilitation recently, the other party's door was wide open, and it was an offensive that rushed in front of him, and he couldn't avoid it!

She moved under her feet, and under Mie Miyazawa's incredible expression, she first rushed forward with Mie Miyazawa's hand knife!

The distance is shortened in an instant!

Then, when the knife is about to hit her, turn sideways to the right!

The bodies of two people are staggered!

What the!?

When she noticed that Kujou Sara actually stood up and dodged herself, Mie Miyazawa wanted to change her move in mid-air and cut horizontally.

But there is no way around it.

She did her best this time, and she couldn't stop the momentum at all.

When Mie Miyazawa rushed forward, Sara Kujou, who had already flashed to the right, punched Mie's slender side waist!

Ruthlessly, with all his might.

This punch directly knocked Mie Miyazawa flying.

But Mie Miyazawa is also a ruthless person.

She barely managed to make a movement as she landed, and at the same time met Kujo Sara, who was rushing towards her and trying to beat the Reservoir Dogs.

The two of them are entangled together!

Under this fierce battle situation, it provoked a burst of exclamations from the fighters outside the arena, and even Yoshino Shota and Seto Kazuto, who were sitting next to Nishijo-shiki, let out a cry of surprise.

"This is...? Shouldn't Miss Kujou not be able to stand up? ”

Yoshino Shota looked at Kujo Sara, who was no different from a normal person, and his eyes widened.

Kujo Sara's physical condition is well known to everyone in the Koji Society.

It stands to reason that she couldn't have dodged like she had just done.

"This should have been done by the Mage of Xicheng, right?" Kazuto Seto also recovered from the shock, and he looked at Nishigi Shiki, who was sitting next to him.

Nishijo Shikiki ignored Seto and the people, and looked down at his phone to himself.

"It seems that the Mage of Xicheng still wants to resist stubbornly." Seto Kazuto looked at Xicheng-shi's appearance, and couldn't help but open his mouth to persuade: "We are all colleagues who serve the Komasonic Society, so we don't need to do this kind of hurtful behavior... Or does Master Xicheng really think that he can fight all of us alone? ”

"That's right, Mage Xicheng. You've won against me before, so I still respect you more, don't resist at this time, just lose honestly. After all, the power of one person is limited. ”

Yoshino Shota also spoke.

It's probably not that he doesn't know each other, but he still admires talents like Xicheng.

So he also opened his mouth to persuade.

"......" Nishiro put down his phone, looked at Yoshino Shota and Seto Kazuto with an inexplicable expression, and then said calmly, "The competition hasn't started yet, don't talk too much." ”

The meaning of these words made Yoshino Shota and Seto and Kazuto stunned for a moment, and then Seto and Kazuto were both laughed angrily: "Master Nishijo, what you said... It's as if you're really going to hit us alone. ”

He snorted uncomfortably, "Miss Kimura has already expected you to hide your strength, but the Nine Imperial Spell is nothing after all. ”

Seto and the people were chattering over there, but Nishijo didn't listen.

Anyway, the other party is going to play later, and then see the means on the field.

Compared to that...

"It's going to be over."

Xicheng opened his mouth and said.

This sentence attracted the attention of Kazuto Seto and Shota Yoshino, and both of them looked at the middle of the field at the same time.

Although Mie Miyazawa ate Kujo Sara hard, she still won in terms of physical fitness.

It can't be helped.

Kujou Sara is still undergoing rehabilitation training for his limbs, and although the effect is remarkable, his physical fitness is definitely not as good as that of a healthy person like Mie Miyazawa.

So—

Boom!!!

The two of them punched each other, and they both hammered each other hard in the chest.

Then two figures tumbled out in opposite directions.

"Huh... Ha... Whew..."

Kujou Sara was lying on the ground, only to feel that he had no strength at all, and he couldn't move.

The same goes for Mie Miyazawa on the other side.

She was eating Kujo sarro, but now she was exhausted.

The two of them fell on the tatami mats, panting, unable to move for a long time.

After about ten seconds, Saori Kimura, who was the referee, stepped forward and announced the result of the draw with a calm expression.

There is no way, everyone can see that both sides can't stand up, so it can only be a tie.

"I've done my best, and it's all up to you, Mage Xicheng."

Kujou Sara was finally able to stand up when she was left by Nishigi-shi, but her thighs were still shaking, and she could see that she had really exhausted her strength.

“... Well. ”

Xicheng nodded, he didn't hesitate, stood up in front of everyone's eyes, and stood on the side of the guard very consciously.

This move immediately stirred up a wave of noise outside the field.

The reason for their surprise is simple.

Why was the Xicheng style as a general the first to go? Shouldn't this be? Shouldn't it be to save strength to deal with Kazuto Seto and Shota Yoshino?

Could it be that Yoshino Shotai and Seto Kazuto were not taken seriously at all? That's too arrogant, isn't it?

There was a lot of discussion among the people outside the venue, and the faces of Yoshino Shota, Seto and Ren, who were kneeling in the arena, were as black as pot ashes.

Bastard! Although it was useless to persuade this guy just now, it didn't take you to look down on people so much, right? Do you really want to pick out ten?

The two of them looked at each other with gloomy faces, and decided to come to the stage to teach Xicheng a good lesson no matter what they said later.

As for now...?

The two of them were still relatively calm, and decided to follow Kimura Saori's arrangement, and let people go up first to reduce Xicheng-style physical strength, so as not to rush up recklessly when they got to... If you really can't beat the West Side style, it will be a shame.

Xicheng ignored their psychological fluctuations, and just stood in a defensive position, looking at his first opponent.

The person in front of him is a six-wise spell, and he is still carrying a long knife in his hand, so it looks like it should still be a spiritual tool.

There's not much else to worry about.

He didn't bother to fight with the other party, so with a flip of his wrist, he directly used the mist of the coffin to condense a long knife that was exactly the same as the other party.

The Xicheng style 'conjure' a long knife like a trick, which stunned the opponent for a moment, and directly filled the vigilance level of the Xicheng style.

What's that white thing? Is it also a spiritual tool?

He took a tentative step forward as he took a stance.

He also knows the strength of the West Side, so he doesn't seek to win here, but only to consume his physical strength.

But he knew that Xicheng didn't play any 'kendo footwork' with him at all, so he rushed straight over with a knife!

The door was wide open, and the opponent was annoyed as if he was sacrificing his body to attack.

Although I am a six-in-one mantra, don't you look down on me a little too much!

He immediately leaned forward, and the long knife in his hand stabbed Xicheng-shi's neck, intending to take his dog's head.

In terms of attack range alone, it must be more advantageous to thrust forward with both hands, but this person didn't expect that when the tip of the knife was about to touch Xicheng's neck, he suddenly lifted the knife, and then flipped it and took it back! The blade also opened his thrust in an instant!

The long knife in his hand finally got stuck in the blade!

Oops!

The man froze, and then saw the back of the Xicheng-style knife smash down his blade and towards his face.

Boom!!!

There was a dull thud.

As natural as mercury pouring into the ground, two people change positions, stand still, face each other, and the victory and defeat have been divided.

Xicheng Shi smashed a red mark on the opponent's face with the back of his knife, and he fell to the ground and twitched, unable to stand up even if he wanted to.

Nishijo didn't make up the knife either, just looked at Saori Kimura.

"Mage Xicheng wins."

Saori Kimura didn't make a demon and announced the result very calmly.

The whole process is fast, almost ten seconds.

But Saori Kimura didn't plan to win with the Six Imperial Spells, and the physical strength that could consume the Nishijo-style here was a little bit.

But... How do you feel that the Xicheng style seems to be a little too strong... The Six Imperial Spells can't consume him?

Saori Kimura muttered in her heart and retreated, wanting to see the next Nishijo-style competition.

In her field of vision, Xicheng Shi re-established himself in the position of defending the side, his face as calm as water and his straight waist, he really looked like the sky was falling.

He just stood in place, and inexplicably put pressure on Yoshino Shota and the six imperial spells who were about to come to the stage and be beaten.

Another Six Spell has come to power.

This time, the other party did not hesitate, and rushed up directly, using all his strength to make Xicheng-style lose his physical strength.

But—

Boom!

There was a muffled sound.

Nishijo-shiki held the back of the knife and raised his hand to knock this six-wise spell to the ground.

This time it didn't take ten seconds.

The soul of the Six Imperial Mantras is like tissue paper, and it shatters when you smoke it.

It's like an adult beating a child...

"Mage Xicheng wins."

When the results were announced, Saori Kimura felt a little hard to breathe.

This... Something is wrong.

The Six Imperial Spells are being sent?

Two people in a row.

Xicheng style is still not red and heartbeat.

No, no, it should be that these six mantras are too impulsive, go up and send them yourself, and it shouldn't be like this next.

In her stunned state, the third Six Spell jumped out.

This person is much smarter, walking around the West Side, trying to find flaws.

And then—

was rushed up by the Xicheng style, and he was slashed to the ground with a knife on his back, panting for breath, and couldn't stand up.

"Mage Xicheng wins."

Another ten seconds passed.

Syllable!

Muffled sounds, falling to the ground.

"Mage Xicheng wins."

Syllable!

"Mage Xicheng wins."

Saori Kimura's Six Imperial Spells lined up to go up, just like children in a hurry to get beaten.

"That's not right!"

How can it be!

Yoshino's eyes widened again.

Last month, when he was in the Six Imperial Spells, he fought with Xicheng Style for a long time... Although he was beaten unilaterally, but... That's not right.

How did the Nishijo style suddenly become so powerful?

It wasn't like that a month ago.

Kazuto Seto next to him also opened his mouth wide.

It's really not quite right.

Even if he went up with the Eight Imperial Spells, he couldn't solve the Six Imperial Curses as easily as an eagle carrying a chick like this.

“... Seemingly... It's really like what Master Xicheng said. ”

Kujo Sara, who was back in a wheelchair, wiped the sweat from his face, his eyes glazed and he muttered to himself.

Before the Nishijo-style play, she was still thinking about what the Ten Spells looked like.

After all, no matter how hard outsiders blow it, it is not as convincing as they have seen it with their own eyes.

Now it seems that he should have no problem winning the competition.

Kujou Sara let out a sigh of relief.

Nishiro didn't care what these people thought, he stood on the stage, one by one, repeating the mechanical movements.

Almost three minutes later.

The opponent's six spells finally all fell.

The main reason for this is that it took time for Saori Kimura to announce the victory, otherwise it would have been faster.

But that's fine...

Nishijo Shikiki carried a long knife composed of the mist of the coffin, and looked at Yoshino Shota and Seto Kazuto.

This gaze seemed to have a thorn, which made Yoshino Shota and Seto and people shiver.

They looked at each other.

This...

This... Who's going to go first?