Chapter 8: Mage Swordsman

The instantaneous acceleration of the fury made everyone feel that they had missed a few shots, and when they saw the girl's figure again, she had already appeared in front of Woz.

"Rakshasa" slashed out miserably.

Woz was still unhurried, and the murder weapon showed a look of relief when he was about to - Angelina was really able to control this magic sword! Each of his missions takes a long time, and every time he returns, Angelina makes gratifying progress. Woz can be said to have watched her grow up along the way.

The newcomers around them couldn't help but exclaim, although the "Rakshasa didn't cut down on them", they still felt the killing intent coming. Woz suddenly took half a step back, raised his sword to meet him, and the wooden sword in his hand held the "Rakshasa" diagonally. Then, amazingly, the black two-handed greatsword slid diagonally down the wooden sword body!

The wooden blade was slashed off with a thick layer, and the entire tip of the sword was slashed away. But this powerful blow was indeed blocked by a mere wooden sword!

Angelina didn't waver in the slightest and didn't give her opponent any respite. The great sword in his hand slashed through a small arc towards Woz again.

God knows how much power this girl's slender body contains, and the two-handed sword seems to be as light as a feather in her hand, completely ignoring the huge inertia. The girl's sword was as fast as a sword, and the wind and thunder attacked Woz.

The sword wind howled, stretching into patches, setting off a small storm within the enchantment. The people watching the battle outside couldn't see the battle situation of the two clearly, and they could only see a black sword shadow flashing continuously, like a thunderbolt.

The rookie trainees around them were stunned, although they couldn't see what the battle was really like, but it didn't affect their admiration for the battle, just the scene of the humanoid natural disaster in front of them was enough to challenge their imagination.

Wu Ye looked at the expressions of the little fat man and Rob proudly, and then remembered that there was a lazy young man beside him who was careless all day long, I don't know what kind of expression he would show?

......Thinking of this, there was a strange sound in my ears, like some broken mechanical clock, and the gears inside were turning wildly.

She followed the sound and saw that Ling Jian really had a strange brass gear in his hand, which he was subconsciously plucking—just like some people are used to playing with stone balls or rosaries in their hands.

What is this? New customs in the field? What a quirky boy.

This boy is still the same indifferent and calm that has not changed for thousands of years, and he is not as surprised and excited as other newcomers at all. But he looked at it very seriously—only Wu Ye could be sure of this.

"Hey, I said I wasn't interested, but I still watched it very seriously."

Ling Jian couldn't take his eyes off it: "Well, get used to it." ”

"How does it feel?" Wu Ye asked.

Ling Jian glanced at her: "What's the matter?" Wasn't the outcome of this duel already predetermined? Not only you, but all the seniors in the studio didn't seem to care about the outcome of the duel, and you must have known that in the end, it must be the mage Woz who won. ”

"Huh? Are you sure! Simon, the little fat man, exclaimed.

Wu Ye cut unhappily: "I hate this kind of self-made smart child the most......

Ling Jian rolled his eyes: "I'm not a child, they are." He casually pointed in the direction of Little Fat and Rob.

Rob snorted, but didn't have time to refute, because the battle situation was also fierce at the moment.

If Angelina's performance is amazing, then Woz is challenging people's common sense! The wooden sword in his hand was still the same one, although it was already scarred and getting shorter and shorter, but it miraculously took every slash of the magic sword.

Woz stepped back step by step, calmly unloading the great sword's thousand equal powers. After more than 30 moves, he actually walked out of a perfect circle! He kept the pace of the battle from start to finish.

The gears in Ling Key's hand were spinning faster and faster.

The other rookie trainees began to wonder if the seniors were lying to them, who said that this uncle was a mage? Compared to the name of the profession, the word "mage" should be just his nickname!

Even people who don't know much about swordsmanship can see that there is a qualitative gap in swordsmanship between the two at this time.

Angelina was quick to recognize what was going on.

Ah, of course, I know that this has been the case in every duel with Wox in the past. The man in front of him always had a wooden sword, retreating in a circle, always defending with ease, but never taking the initiative to attack a sword...... Until you get tired of yourself. In his eyes, he will always be a little girl, just like Snow. Even if he has become stronger, he is far more powerful than the vast majority of demon hunters.

But he still spoiled her so much and let her. obviously has the strength to easily defeat her, but he is still willing to accompany her to fight with a sword and never attack. Woz's pride would not allow him to lose, so he exhausted the girl's physical strength in circles until he had to give up; And Angelina always stubbornly persevered until she fell to the ground from exhaustion...... Always.

"But," Angelina withdrew her sword and twisted her waist to accumulate, "I'm not that little girl anymore, I'm the ace demon hunter of the Demon Camp, the ghost sword Ji Angelina!" ”

For the first time, the girl admitted that this was not a title of praise.

"Be serious, Woz!"

The greatsword stabbed straight out and pointed at Woz's chest. It has always been a sword momentum that opens and closes widely, and it instantly transforms into the most primitive and essential move of the sword, which is the most primitive and essential move of the weapon - straight stab.

Woz's face finally showed a look of surprise, and he retreated in some panic, no longer bothered to maintain a perfect circle.

There is no so-called skill, the girl chooses a hard-fought battle, and does not give Woz a chance to unload his strength at all - in this way, it is impossible for the wooden sword to stop the rakshasa no matter what!

Woz heard the exclamations of the surrounding audience. But there was a smile in his eyes - finally, he had grown up! You've become a truly unique swordsman, not a shadow of someone else!

"Ding~" The two swords collided, making a loud and piercing roar. The wind pressure generated by the great sword's stab instantly exploded, setting off a storm in the barrier.

However, the sword, which infused Angelina with all her will and strength, was still blocked—hence the sound of the clash of gold and iron.

In everyone's original expectation, the wooden sword should be as vulnerable as a piece of paper. But now it was Woz standing with his sword in his hand, and his erected sword body blocked this ferocious stab!

Angelina was slightly stunned, then immediately smiled with joy. She quickly drew her sword and jumped back, pulling away, gasping slightly, and regaining her stance. She knew that the real duel had just begun.