"What is the origin of this maverick lady?" asked Andrei, standing beside His Highness Iryan, in a strange whisper.

There is always a faint fragrance on the body of this beautiful highness, like a sunflower blooming in the early morning, which is a wonderful smell that makes people feel good.

"According to the agreement between our elven royal family and the other party, I can't reveal the true identity of Lady Kasena to Your Highness, but I think Your Highness can ask her in person, and I think that with her temper, she should not hide anything from Her Highness. ”

Since joining Valhalla, the elven princess, who has been impressed by the whimsical knowledge of the children of the abyss, has long since lost the embarrassment she had at the beginning. Although he was undeniably a young lord who had a close relationship with his attendant and had a very inappropriate private life in the eyes of the elves, this was originally someone else's private matter, wasn't it? At least Andre was the founder of the seventy percent of the new disciplines in Valhalla! Although it was a little strange for everyone to think that the headmaster's status was on him because he was too young, all the more than three hundred teachers and students here would stop and caress their chests and respectfully call His Highness when they saw him.

Stepping onto a heavyweight arena that is far wider than the featherweight ring, the pretty lady who is the challenger is guided by the judges to pick out weapons and armor for practice. But she just calmly shook her head at the elven carpenter's special, tough cork wood protector, and directly pulled up her close-fitting silk long skirt, tightly tied a dead knot on the side of her thighs, and the graceful long skirt suddenly turned into a hot short skirt that couldn't cover the knees, revealing the young lady's slender, round and energetic legs.

"What is she going to do!?Will she go straight to the door without any protection!?Won't something happen!?" Andre became more and more incomprehensible, not to mention that there has never been a "profession" such as a warrior monk in this world, and even if there is, it is impossible to be as white and delicate as the one on the stage, with a slender figure and plumpness, right!?

"I can't say for sure...... Kasena promised not to play heavy, but in terms of Passas's combat skills, it would probably be difficult to win easily if she wanted to suppress her own strength in the competition, right? After all, this is a competitive event that is determined by scoring rules. Illion looked at the picturesque challenger with his bare hands on the stage and the heavily armed Passas, and muttered as if he were speaking to himself.

What do you mean, Your Highness, if there were no rules and promises, the woman on the stage who seemed to be more of a showman than a showman would be enough to beat my heavyweight seed!?

Could it be that she is really a hidden martial arts master?Or will there suddenly be a magical girl transformation who blinds everyone's eyes before the fight begins!?

André compared the difference in size again, and came to the exact same conclusion as before - Ms. Kasena didn't seem to have any advantage in terms of height. She won't force Passas off the stage with all kinds of dazzling spells after the referee announces the start of the game, right!?

Although the Children of the Abyss had sensed from the beginning that the tall lady was not simple, with the "Eye of the Abyss", he still could not feel any magical aura from Kasanna's body other than magical equipment. Such a performance usually means two very different possibilities. Either this Lady Kasena is the most ordinary mortal, or her magic control skills and abilities have reached a transcendent level where Andre can't even see a hint of it when he uses the Eye of the Abyss!

But this is an incredible possibility! Even powerful ones like Iyeta and Enriel can't keep the slightest magic spilling out under the gaze of the Eye of the Abyss!

At this moment, Andre's eyes writhed with black smoke like flames......

It wasn't until Kasena took the initiative to attack in mutual humility with Passas that Andrei realized how outrageously wrong he was-

That's the purest way to fight, using your extraordinary physical fitness to complete a crushing advantage over strength and speed!!

It's just a simple punch and kick, and even people's eyes can't keep up with her windy speed. Passas's inter-combined advantage in the long-handled halberd didn't even have time to play at all, and it was already cut into the range of the closeness by that gorgeous figure!

Kasanna's sense of battle was obviously good enough, and she could see at a glance that the long weapon used by the alien horned demon on the other side couldn't be used at all in hand-to-hand combat! As if she wanted to defeat the opponent in front of her with a shocking effect, to prove that she was not a big deal when choosing an opponent before, Kasena had already thrown four thunderous punches and kicked them in an instant.

However, Passas didn't disgrace Andre either, and although he was completely overwhelmed by the lightning-fast speed of the opposing side, the hunky Horned Demon barely blocked three blows with his arms and calves, while the remaining two punches landed on the less important shoulders and outside thighs.

The stubbornness of her opponent was completely beyond the expectations of the Lady who had already turned into a blast. With a clear sound, this time everyone in the audience, including the referee, clearly saw Kasanna's movements - it was a top-down hand knife, and the seemingly white and weak arm brewed a powerful power like thunder in an instant.

It was the most formidable and at the same time the most incomprehensible opponent Passas had ever faced in his limited life, and like everyone present, he could not understand why such unconventional strength and speed were hidden in his delicate and graceful body. But on the opponent's inevitable blow, the young horned demon still made the most appropriate way to deal with it at the time - he was absolutely sure that the long stick in the ring in his hand would definitely resist the opponent's fierce tiger-like frontal attack, and it was also the first time he could see clearly after the battle began.

However, the scattered sawdust once again refreshed people's understanding of the beautiful lady in the ring!

Although the word "soft" is actually used to describe its superior toughness, the ten-year-old dense fir is the best longbow material after the most rigorous roasting and shaping process by the bow maker. Although the cedar longstick used for training cannot be compared with the elves' excellent longbows in terms of age and craftsmanship, its strength is definitely not weaker than that of ordinary fine iron!

In other words, even if Passas was holding the most skillful iron halberd he used, that peerless hand knife just now would be enough to split it!

Passas, who came back to his senses, stared at Casena's seemingly weak palm in amazement, just like everyone present, still unable to believe what had just happened in front of his eyes!

Could this beautiful and powerful woman be the legendary steel and iron bones!?

-- This is the almost unanimous thinking of the vast majority of people present. André, on the other hand, was keenly aware of the fleeting magic fluctuations on Kasena's body when the knife was activated just now, through the dancing black magic power in his eyes...... It's like a fish in a deep pool inadvertently swinging its tail, faint and fast, but no one will doubt the power it shows, if it is hit in the chest by that amazing blow, the consequences will be fatal!

"It turned out that not only was I underestimated, but even I made the same mistake myself. The woman in the ring smiled very sincerely, "You are a very good fighter, I don't seem to be able to defeat you in a short time without using my real strength!"

However, Passas, who was sweating coldly on his forehead, knew very well that at the last moment, his opponent had actually withdrawn most of his strength, otherwise he was afraid that after the wooden stick broke, he would have broken several ribs and lay on the ground in pain**. The calmed Horned Demon has now personally understood the true meaning of the other party's so-called "no heavy hands", and he doesn't dare to compare the hardness of the bones on his body with the long stick in his hand. Although the strength of the hand knife must have been weakened after slashing the stick, the Horned Demon already understood in his heart when he saw that the other party's face was not red and breathless—as the beautiful young lady said, she didn't use all her strength at all!

No, I should say that there is no force at all!

"In terms of speed and reflexes alone, you're already a rare and excellent opponent, but it's a pity that your bloodline limits your physique and strength. Kasena's expression was a little regretful, in fact, she herself had already understood in her heart that unless there were demons of the Abyss Lord's level who had the advantage of their physique, there were few ordinary high-level demons who could truly act as her opponents. Even the son of the abyss, who had the best bloodline among the demons present, Kasena could tell from his physique that under his full attack, Andre couldn't survive a round at all.

"But it's hard for me to meet an opponent as worthy of a battle as you outside of my clan, can you fight with me for a few more rounds?" asked Kasena very sincerely, to the pale-faced Passas.

It was only at this time that the Horned Demon realized that his hands, which had suddenly lost consciousness, had now become numb and painful, and that the few places on his body that had been blocking his opponent's punches and feet, especially his shoulders and thighs, made him feel sore.

The bottomless Horned Demon turned his head to look at Andre under the stand, and found that although his Royal Highness looked solemn, he didn't have any special reaction to his inquiring eyes...... At this time, Passas suddenly remembered what His Highness had said - it was just a competition, in order to make both sides of each other's opponents stronger and stronger through a rhythm similar to that of actual combat. Among them, the one who is so strong that he can't defeat it, but he deliberately restricts his strength, isn't it the best opponent who can make himself strong quickly!?

"Very honored, powerful lady......" Although the decision had been made in his heart, Passas's smile still seemed a little forced.

No matter how ugly the Horned Demon's face was, first of all, he was willing to accept the invitation of this extremely powerful opponent head-on, and this alone had already won the admiration of the vast majority of people present.

In comparison, the smile on the face of the heroic lady opposite is as bright as the sunset on the horizon, making people feel extremely dazzling, as beautiful as a blooming red rose!