Anya raised the wooden sword and stared at Han Tuo in the same posture in front of him with the eyes of a fierce swordsman, and Han Tuo also warned the girl in front of him with solemn eyes.

The eyes of the two people intersected in the air, as if a sharp sword pierced the heart through the eyes, trying to judge the next move of the place through the subtle emotional changes in the other person's eyes.

The battle of the swordsman is not only a physical battle in reality, but also a battle that takes place at the level of consciousness.

It was originally a very ordinary thing.

Just Anya looked at it, and her face couldn't help but turn red. After all, being stared at by those blue flawless eyes had to endure a lot of pressure—mainly the throbbing that seemed to tug at the heartstrings.

But Anya deserves to be Anya, and such a disordered mood was forcibly suppressed by her. Just concentrated all his strength on his limbs, and at the moment when Han Tuo's attention seemed to be slightly relaxed, he used his maximum speed to rush forward.

The people who were observing and studying around only felt that they saw a black lightning bolt, with an indomitable momentum and sharp aggression, breaking through the space in front of them and sweeping away. This was Anya's amazing blow with all her strength, and before that, none of the dojo students present had a chance to let the girl use all her strength to deal with it seriously. At this time, Anya is like the legendary Valkyrie in the Gedia continent, elegant and powerful, overcoming obstacles in a calm manner.

However, it didn't hit.

Han Tuo flashed with his astonishing reaction, and when he looked up again, he only felt a raindrop of sword qi sweeping in. Hantuo just continued to drive his body, using his hands to block and jump to dodge, and then fend off all of Anya's attacks.

It's obviously all wooden swords, and the ones in your hands can only be used to block, how can you use them like machine guns in your hands. Han Tuo couldn't help but vomit in his heart.

However, the situation of repeatedly attacking her hand obviously made Anya even more angry, and the embarrassed girl stomped her foot hatefully, and the wooden sword in her hand was swung vigorously to vent the anger in her heart, and then pointed the front of the wooden sword at Han Tuo and said:

"Don't hide!"

"No, no, it can't be. For Anya's willful request, Han Tuo could only smile bitterly.

What are you kidding, Han Tuo thought to himself, although he didn't know where Anya's slender wrist came from so much strength, but in a few days of training, he had seen Anya smash steel with one blow, and if he was hit by that inhuman force, his bones would be slightly injured.

And on Anya's side, she also admired the other party's skills. His attacks are never lacking in speed, but on the contrary, he can swing blades at very short intervals in a continuous period of time, so much so that it seems as if he has swung three swords at the same time. But no matter how much he speeds up, Hantuo can always retreat with his whole body, and at the same time, he can use the gap in his attack to fight back. It's an inhuman response to nerves.

Both of them made a wise evaluation of each other in their hearts, so they both faced each other with their greatest strength. Don't dare to have the slightest negligence to lead to your own failure.

Even so, both sides had hearty smiles.

Modri sat on the sidelines and watched, feeling a lot of emotion for a while. Looking at her daughter's sharp and sparkling eyes, she was filled with emotion for a while. And what surprised him even more was that the young man named Han Tuo on the field only dodged with dexterity at first, but then slowly became comfortable and able to see the right time to counterattack.

It seems that the inhuman aspect of this teenager is not just a reflex nerve, but also his memory and learning speed. Maybe his talent will be even stronger than Anya's.

What Modley didn't expect was that this young man actually had the determination to practice the swordsmanship of the Einz Bell family at the same time. Even if the ancestor who founded this swordsmanship just asked his heirs to be more enemies of the demons and less to the human race, it was called "great and pathetic swordsmanship", after all, this concept was too noble to be attainable.

The boy has a more far-reaching belief than this, Mordri still remembers that night, the boy himself said the words "I will defeat the demon king", the demon king is simply a taboo word for the human race, just because the fear he left for the human race is too deep, and the frank and frank Han Tuo made Mordley also curious about where he would go.

Who the hell is he sacred?!

The battle between the two shone brightly in the center of the dojo, causing all the students who were training or apprenticeship to stop and watch, looking at the two figures changing rapidly, and the sound of wooden swords intersecting was incessant, as dense and loud as firecrackers. It's just that in the midst of this exclamation, an extremely secret resentful gaze shot out of the crowd, staring directly at the two people in the martial arts exercise.

Looking at the precious and shining smile of the girl in the field, the elder brother Pommel Blanc gritted his teeth tightly, revealing a malicious gaze that no one noticed, and then turned and quietly disappeared into the crowd.

People were so preoccupied with the situation that no one noticed his departure.

On the streets, the bustling trade made people come and go, and middle-aged men in fur hats dressed as ordinary walked slowly through the streets, their eyes inadvertently scanning the pedestrians on both sides to observe, but no one noticed.

Because it was too ordinary, the middle-aged man blended into the crowd like a drop of water entering the sea without a trace. But that's exactly what he expected.

Because for the national assassination force [Shadow], when conducting an investigation, it is only the most basic requirement to keep your dress "ordinary".

Not to mention being the leader of the [Shadow] troops.

At a certain moment, the middle-aged man suddenly noticed an extremely subtle but extremely dangerous aura while walking, even if his heart was full of horror, he still turned his head in the crowd with the smallest amount that no one could notice, and saw that the corner where there should have been a problem was empty.

“...... Is it wrong?" the middle-aged man quietly disappeared into the crowd again with a heart full of doubts.

In the crowd of people who passed by the middle-aged man, the invisible man walked quietly down the street with a strange smile, without even making a sound of footsteps, even if he passed a few centimeters in front of the street vendor who was setting up a stall on the side of the road, and the vendor did not even look up at him.

This is a more advanced concealment technique than [Shadow], it is not to hide one's own body, but a concealment technique that completely erases the entire sense of existence, which is too clever in comparison.

And this is not even with the help of magic factors, it is entirely due to the physical condition of the user itself.

Because the user itself is not a human thing.

The Duke of the Demon Clan - As the Wind Demon General among the [Six-Bladed Generals]: Wind Duo Rico, invaded the city of [Nolan] in a dignified manner.

This is the only one, which is even more terrifying than the 10,000 magical beasts that are not divided into upper, middle and lower levels wreaking havoc in the city.