"Audience friends, welcome to the scene of the festival martial arts festival group B match! Did yesterday's group A match make your blood burn and passionate? Believe me, here, you can definitely see the most exciting 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 mainland geniuses who are about to sweat and fight each other on this field!!"

"Oh oh oh oh !!" echoed the sound on the radio, and wave after wave of shouts were heard in the audience.

"Leah, is it okay?" Looking at the battle arena, which 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 hack it to death!"

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

As the only woman who performed well yesterday and made it out successfully, 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...

Just when several "gentlemen" who wanted to get close to Lujiu under the pretext of giving way but were ruthlessly driven away by Elusa and Krokdahl were silently litigate, a total of eight players on the four fields 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, Torya, who held the invisible sword, walked heroically onto the arena.

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, Müller, dressed in a gentleman's gown and wearing white gloves made of fine fabrics, is more like a nobleman at a drinking party than a contest.

"Hmph, Müller 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, no, I'm really fighting you in a dignified duel, Miss Princess, who gave up her human identity and became a flower cat!" "The left hand was behind him, and 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 should not be naïve to think that you can really fight against me after less than a year of just getting involved in the sixth level, right?"

"A rebel and a thief who speaks disrespectfully!"

It seems to have been stimulated by Müller's language, and now Toria is like a fried cat.

"Since you have no remorse, then I will come to judge you on behalf of the ancestors!"

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

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

"Hmph, I'm afraid that if you lift the Wind King enchantment, you will lose faster."

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

Since the opponent is known for his agile sword, then don't give him a chance to be nimble.

"I really underestimate 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.

"However, the treasure is not used like you, let me teach you, an ignorant junior, what is called a treasure!" A cruel laugh Mueller actually cut his wrist with a thin sword, "Eat, eat, eat, eat! When you're full, show me your fangs, it's time to hunt!

With Müller's chanting, the Noble Phantasm named 'Fang' finally freed its true name, and a strange green light lit up from the sword.

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

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

"Don't mention your father again!" Toria increased the force of his hand again, but Toria found that the form on the field was actually reversing little by little, and Muller, who had been suppressed by himself, was gradually keeping up with his speed.

"Did you finally find out?" Muller swung his glittering green sword hard, and this time, Toria was shocked and took several steps back!

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

"My fangs, this beautiful fang, it will knock his opponent in every collision with him. The toxin is transmitted to the enemy's body through the enemy's noble phantasm or other mediums.How is it, my little princess, do you feel that your strength and reaction speed have decreased a lot?"

"It's really in line with your Noble Phantasm..."Resetting her battle stance, Toria said disdainfully, "Your Noble Phantasm is as shameful as your human being!"

"Huh!?" It was as if he had heard a big joke, and after hearing Toria's words, Mueller 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 own treasures, but in the end he lost most of his strength, so to speak, half of your father's death was caused by me! My little princess!"

ps: The little hamster in the bedroom is dead, go all the way, poor miserable little guy.

ps2: I'm also drunk with eight recommendations a week, do you dare to give more, you bastards!