Friends, welcome to the scene of the festival martial arts festival group B competition! Did yesterday's group A match make your blood burn and passionate? Believe me, here, you can definitely see the most wonderful battles on this continent!" In the crowded arena, the host's magnetic voice sounded from the radio speaker, "Ten minutes later, the first game of the four venues of Group B will begin, let's cheer for the geniuses of the continent who are about to sweat and fight each other on this field!!"

&!! "Echoing the sound of the radio, wave after wave of shouts rang out in the audience.

"Ya her, is it okay?" Looking at the battle arena that was still empty at this time, Asuna grabbed the hem of her clothes worriedly, "What if she can't help but castrate that muller during the game, or just hack it to death!

>> Ann, Toria isn't a child anymore, trust her!" Patting Asuna's slender shoulder, Lu Jiu looked very relieved, and then sat down in the seat that one of the other audience members had given up.

As the only woman who performed well yesterday and made it out of the line, many viewers recognized their goddess at a glance.

In the spirit of women first, many "gentlemen" have said that they can give up their position to Lu Jiu...

And when Lu Jiu and her friends sat down in the audience, a vacuum formed around them...

The reason... Just look at Elusa's desire to eat people and the golden hook in Krokdahl's hand that reflects the glare of sunlight from time to time...

While several "gentlemen" who wanted to get close to Lujiu under the pretext of giving way were ruthlessly driven away by Elusa and Krokdahl were silently litigating, a total of eight players on the four courts began to walk on their own stages.

Dressed in a pure white skirt and armor, her long golden supple hair became more dazzling in the sunlight, Tolia walked heroically into the arena with the invisible sword in her hand.

On the opposite side of Toria, Muller, who also had blond hair and oblique bangs covering his left eye, also eagerly pulled out the thin sword pinned to his waist.

Today, Muller wears a gentleman's gown. Wearing white gloves made of high-quality fabrics on his hands, he said that he was here to participate in the competition, and he was more like a nobleman who came to participate in a drinking party.

"Muller Young, are you looking down on me?" With a cold snort, Tolia prepared the invisible sword against her opponent, "I'll give you another chance, put on your armor, and fight me with dignity!"

"No, no, I'm really dueling with you, Miss Princess, who gave up her human identity and became a flower cat!" The thin sword on his right hand played a sword flower, and the smooth sword body reflected Mueller's smiling face, "In my eyes, my current state is more than enough to deal with you." You shouldn't be naïve enough to think that you, who have just been involved in level six for less than a year, can really fight against me?"

>> Rebel thief!"

As if stimulated by Muller's words, Tolia is now like a fried cat.

>> But thou hast no remorse, then I will come to judge thee on behalf of the kingdom of the ancestors!"

Leaving a crack in the ground, Tolia sprinted towards Müller like a white bolt of lightning.

>> It's nerve-wracking. The wayward little princess got angry when she said a few words... However, your treasure is really interesting!" Resisting Toria's continuous high-speed slashes with his thin sword, Mueller was accidentally shaved off a strand of hair, "Actually using a special enchantment to hide the sword body, this is not in line with your father's upright knighthood!"

&I'm afraid that if you lift the Wind King's enchantment, you'll lose faster. ”

Without mercy, Toria continued to slash at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye.

Since the opponent is known for his flexible rapette, then don't give him a chance to be flexible. Overwhelm it directly on the momentum in one go!

&I'm underestimating you... This brute force is indeed a fight with your father's muscular brain!" With the force of a horizontal slash from Toria, Mueller temporarily left her attack range.

& over. Noble Phantasms are not used like you, let me teach you, ignorant junior, what is called a Noble Phantasm!" With a cruel laugh, Mueller actually cut his wrist with a thin sword, "Eat, eat, eat, eat, eat! When you're full, show me your fangs, it's time to hunt!

As Müller chanted, the Phantasm named Fang finally freed his true name, and a strange green light lit up from the sword.

This time, instead of running away, Mueller went crazy and slashed at Toria.

"But Her Royal Highness is as upright as your father!" was obviously at a disadvantage in the slash, but Muller still looked indifferent, and even stuck out his tongue and licked his dry lips.

"Father-in-law, please!" he increased the force of his hand again, but Tolia found that the form on the field was actually reversing little by little. Muller, who had been suppressed by himself, gradually kept up with his own speed.

& Did you find it?" Muller swung his glittering green sword hard, and this time, Tolia was shocked and took several steps back!

Licking the wound on his left wrist, Müller gracefully played a sword flower, staring at the thin sword in his right hand as if it were his lover.

& fangs, this beautiful fang, it transmits his toxin to the enemy's body through the enemy's Noble Phantasm or other mediums in every collision with the opponent. How's it going, my little princess, do you feel like your strength and reaction speed have dropped a lot now?"

>> What a treasure that suits you..."Resetting her battle stance, Toria said disdainfully, "Your Noble Phantasm is as shameful as your person!"

&&As if he had heard a big joke, after hearing Toria's words, Müller suddenly covered his lower abdomen and laughed, "It's so funny, that's what your father said back then! Stupidly kept fighting my fangs with his treasures, but in the end he lost most of his strength, so to speak, half of your father's death was caused by me!

&The little hamster in the bedroom is dead, go all the way, poor miserable little fellow.

&I'm also drunk with eight recommendations a week.,Don't you dare to give more, you bastards!(To be continued......)