Male Succubus Apocalypse

"Please invite the two contestants to enter!" There was a very talented host at the side of the venue. His voice overwhelmed the entire audience, and the echo reverberated in the circular arena.

Then, a woman walked out from the passages on both sides of the venue.

One of them held a rapier in his hand, with thick black long hair tied into a pigtail at the end; he was wearing a sky-blue gauze dress, the fine silk was close to his skin, and in his soft and graceful posture, it flowed around his waist like water.

A gentle expression between the eyebrows, a naturally smiling lip, a beautiful and elegant oval face, and the sharp green fighting spirit that burst out as it entered the scene did not match. Such a contrast is common in Tianmen Academy.

Although this woman is not stunningly beautiful, she has a gentle and reserved temperament, making her the type that is always attractive.

Looking at the other one, it is a completely different style.

As for the light plate armor of the Silver Level, which actually had no protective function, he was neat and tidy, walking in a hurry, dragging a silver spear.

He has shoulder-length golden hair, a heroic appearance, and a stunning appearance, but a stern and serious expression. A faint golden light emanates from his body, like a sharp sword ready to be fired. He is not ostentatious, but he is eye-catching enough.

"The 21st ranked player, the winner of 15 consecutive victories, Clara Kalmia, challenges the 20th ranked player, Margaret Baffa. The battle begins now!"

There was no stage of harsh words. The blonde woman drew her gun and rushed forward, while the black-haired woman frowned and immediately backed away.

"drink!"

He raised his gun and poked into the air. When he was still more than ten meters away from his opponent, a thin golden line shot out from the gun.

The black-haired woman retreated, and in an instant, a crack appeared on the shield behind her, where no one could see.

He fired a shot, moved his waist, and quickly got close to the black-haired woman, dancing with the gun, and then stabbed her thousands of times, submerging her in the phantom of the gun tip.

The sound of "ping pong pong" hitting iron echoed in the venue. Green fighting spirit swirled between the gun shadows like running water. The blond figure suddenly took a step back, turned his waist, and suddenly rushed out with a spear.

"Bang" the sound of air exploding, like a bomb exploding in the venue.

The black-haired woman paused, and the green fighting spirit condensed on the thin sword, meeting the fierce tip of the spear, and then wrapped around it like a snake. She held the sword in one hand while facing the spear in two hands, and they actually came into a struggle with each other at this moment.

"Snap" the sword broke and the gun swung, and the two men took a few steps back and looked at each other, as if they had reached some kind of tacit understanding. The fighting spirit dissipated into nothingness, and the territory began to unfold!

Picking, sweeping and chopping, the spear and the rapier intersected, and every time it was like a blacksmith striking iron, creating sparks - golden light burst out, and layer after layer of blue ripples were created.

The black-haired woman's sword was bent like a willow branch, and was completely defenseless against the fierce attack of the spear. However, like a cat toy, she skillfully guided the spear to other directions each time, thus avoiding the attack.

Forced to the edge of the field, the blonde woman took another step forward, but the black-haired woman turned around and stepped onto the edge of the shield, flipping into the air. The two of them were in the air and on the ground, and they exchanged more than a dozen moves in an instant.

After the black-haired woman landed, she continued to retreat, but the blonde woman stopped chasing her. Just because she took a step, all the plate armor on her body broke and fell off, leaving only the lining behind the armor.

Blood flowed from her hands, with tiny wounds that appeared out of nowhere.

The blonde woman spoke up: "Although I'm the last one, I still can't underestimate any of the twenty swordsmen. The invisible willow-leaf sword is really effective. If I hadn't been prepared, I would have been stabbed in the throat when I was in mid-air and would have been judged as a failure."

"Even the omnipotent 'Dragon Spear' has its fears? Haha, thank you for the compliment." The black-haired woman smiled, her eyes curved into a crescent, making people feel like they were bathed in a spring breeze, but the surging fighting spirit in her body could not conceal her will to fight.

"Fighting Skill: Dragon Breaking Spear!"

The blonde woman said no more words, drew her spear and charged straight at the black-haired woman, who did not retreat either, but raised her sword and faced the attack.

He flicked his fingers in the air, and the fighting spirit was drawn, turning into a stream from his body, circling around the thin sword.

"Fighting Skill: Dragon Lock!"

When the gun arrived, the blonde woman's body trembled, and the air around her twisted. She turned the gun sideways, and the huge power of her waist and abdomen, along with the golden light, was transferred to the gun body. The gun rotated from the tip, and the whole gun began to twist into a spiral at a tiny amplitude like a pretzel.

In this way, he stabbed straight at the thin sword that was surrounded by a tangled green torrent.

Just like the name of the fighting skill, the black-haired woman groaned as she wrapped around the spear that was shaking like a fly's wing. The bones of her hand made a "cracking" sound, and she had no choice but to hold the rapier that seemed to be out of control with both hands.

Then countless green ripples appeared, centered around the two people fighting, and continued to ripple back and forth, as if the battle was taking place at the bottom of a rippling lake.

"Knot!"

The blonde woman moved again, pulled out the gun, turned over, like a crocodile biting its prey in the water, and used all her body strength to twist the gun vigorously.

At this moment, in everyone's wide-open eyes and the black-haired woman's frowned brows, with the blonde woman's gun as the center, a few golden threads lit up in the path she had just walked.

At some point, every corner and every part of the shield was stained with these dense spider-web-like threads of fighting spirit.

"break!"

He stopped and pushed the spear with all his strength. His palm was already bloody and his arms were full of swollen muscles.

The gun flew, the blonde woman stepped back, and golden spider webs from all directions wrapped around the black-haired woman until they formed a silk cocoon. The gun suddenly collapsed and exploded into pieces, also spinning open the golden cocoon.

A stream of blood spurted out, and the black-haired woman flew backwards. The blue fighting spirit on her body turned into a forked and incomplete stream, forming a contrast between sparse and condensed with the flying and twisted rapier that could not be restored.

When she touched the light shield, the black-haired woman made a "bang" sound and stopped with a ferocious expression, but she did not fall down. Instead, she coughed up blood, slightly bent her legs, and supported the right arm of the main force - it was completely dislocated, and if it were not covered by clothes, her face would probably be unrecognizable.

She still had a hoarse voice, raised her head, and stared hard at the ao shou who was looking at her. The blonde in the distance put on a sad smile and said, "I didn't expect that you would develop a new fighting skill in such a short time. I admit that you are better than me. However, if your strength is like this, 20th place will only be your end point, not your starting point."

The blonde woman didn't care and maintained a stern expression throughout the whole process. She only responded by raising her hand, and the silk threads hidden in the entire venue lit up again and were then collected back into her palm.

She is calm and confident, truly a "Valkyrie"!

This action made the black-haired woman gasp, her smile froze, and she cursed inwardly: "Monster!"

……

"Domain is the evolution of human energy. Before the silver rank has the law of cohesion, it is mainly in the domain that one uses to manipulate one's own energy in battle, especially for warriors. The essence of battle at this rank can be interpreted as the use of energy." Hermes acted as the commentator during the women's battle:

"'Dragon Spear' Clara, the characteristic of her domain is the residual energy. In every attack, she releases energy and retains some of it, so that she can continuously bless and recycle it in new attacks to strengthen herself and oppress the opponent. She must not let them be in a state of strong attack all the time.

The domain of 'Liu Jian' Margaret is characterized by dispersion, and is combined with fighting skills with unloading as the core of defense. It can continuously consume the enemy, and secretly counterattack, and even block the enemy's fighting skills, suppressing and dissolving the enemy's fighting spirit that is ready to go.

The biggest attraction of this battle is that Margaret actually has the upper hand over Clara, but for Clara, this is a key opportunity to enter the top 20. She has won 15 games in a row just for this moment, so it will be very interesting. "

At this point, Julian couldn't help but interrupt, "At the beginning, it seemed that little Clara was on the offensive, but in fact she fell into Margaret's classic delaying rhythm. Unexpectedly, she still had a trick up her sleeve! She actually completely separated the fighting spirit, and then used the final powerful spiral fighting spirit to take it all back in one fell swoop! Such courage and unconventional creation! Even in Tianmen, she is enough to be called a genius! The control of energy has reached an astonishing level! Even I can't see through it!"

"What a pity..." Hermes and Julian suddenly shouted the same words as if in chorus.

“Forget it, did you see it? This is the fighting strength of the top students in Tianmen Academy. Don’t think that your performance in the bronze class is enough to be proud of. There is never a lack of geniuses here!” Hermes finally made a summary to all the people who had watched with great joy.

However, there was one person who was always absent-minded - Xu Heng did not expect it to be such a coincidence that Clara went to study at Tianmen Academy, and she was a super genius!

But why did she have to be a small Jincheng patrol captain before?

What needs more reflection is how she was selected into Tianmen College? Xu Heng knew that he was a relative, but he could only be admitted to the bronze class at most. Clara, on the other hand, went directly to the main campus of Tianmen College!

What kind of background does she have? At first, she and Soma were good friends. Maybe they were just friends who became good friends by chance, and maybe they had some background. But now, it might not be as simple as Xu Heng thought.

From Aaron, he learned that Clara was probably the descendant of a general of the Roan Empire and was very famous, but Xu Heng did not have a full idea because there were many demigods around her.

But now it seems that Clara herself and her backers are very scary. What's more, her materialized soul is no longer that silly and cute honey badger!

Instead, it is a little girl in white standing on a high mountain, with her hands clasped together as if questioning the sky, pure and sacred.

This is a symbol of self-solidification. Although not everyone who meets this condition is a demigod, all the demigods Xu Heng has seen, except for An Lingqing who is obsessed with swords, are decent human beings.

Potential demigod!

And the woman who fought against Clara was just a carp.

In this respect, Clara is clearly one step ahead of others!

How should I explain meeting her in a place like this? A demon entered Tianmen Academy? She would definitely wonder how I got in.

Conspiracy theories would start coming up, with all sorts of messed up things like demon infiltration. Xu Heng felt his scalp tingling just thinking about it. He couldn't reveal the fact that he was Vivian's servant.

Therefore, Xu Heng thought it would be better not to have any contact with Clara.

After watching the game, Clara's victory was announced off the court. There seemed to be some interview session, and the masters started talking to Clara.

Then they also had to withdraw. At this time, Hermes said excuse me and left the field. When everyone was confused and didn't know what to do, Julian spoke: "The loser is the fiancée of your assistant Hermes. Wait a minute, I may subvert your understanding. Clara joined Tianmen Academy halfway through, and for some reason, the masters could not accept her as a disciple. But even so, she challenged all the way and became the only one in the top 20 in Tianmen Academy. Losing to her, almost every student in this academy will feel humiliated. Wait for Hermes to comfort everyone."

Well, that bastard Hermes already has a fiancée! How did that gentle and beautiful woman fall in love with him? She was a face-palm before!

Xu Heng felt "angry" for his brother. Yes, he felt "angry" for his brother and "unfair" towards Margaret.

"Stop surrounding us! Damn! You don't want to take it back! What are you surrounding us for!" At this time, a blood-red shadow fell from the sky to the center of the venue, and cursing voices spread throughout the arena.

Oh my god, why is she here too!

The person who came was very familiar to Xu Heng, and he almost got beaten up - it was the eighth-level Soma!

Holding a small umbrella, she protected Clara like a mother hen protecting her chicks, preventing others from coming forward. Clara could only stand behind with a helpless smile.

Watching this dramatic conflict, Julian rubbed his temple and explained, "This is a new master who has joined. He is also the first master in the history of Tianmen Academy who practices both magic and fighting spirit. He is also the continent's leading combat master in the field of dual cultivation. He is very likely to fill the historical gap of a demigod who practices both magic and fighting spirit."

But looking at the old man's expression, it was clear that compared to respect, there was also a kind of resistance. "When you see this master, don't greet her casually. Her personality and behavior are a bit unpredictable."

Xu Heng completely agreed with this, but soon, he felt a pricking sensation on his back, as if he was being locked. Xu Heng grabbed Jeramet next to him and used him as a shield: "Haha, Brother Jie, the sun is a bit hot, can you help me block it!"

"..." Jeramet even stepped forward to make room for Xu Heng.

"Don't go too far, kid!" Julian was immediately angry when he saw his apprentice being used as a parasol - he's already dark enough, and you're still using it to block it?

Suddenly, he sensed a dangerous aura and immediately turned to look at the audience. He happened to meet the eyes of Soma, who he had just described as "moody".

Huh? Did someone hear me saying something bad about someone?

Julian pretended to be calm and smiled back. Then Soma's eyes turned and he no longer looked at him. Instead, he began to scan the group of people before turning back.

This made Julian a little scared, because Soma hadn't accepted any apprentices yet. Could it be that... he had set his sights on Jelamet? He wanted to compete with him for an apprentice! Could it be that Jelamet had the talent for dual cultivation? No! This was something I had finally found!

But...if it could get Jeramet on a better path...

Julian thought he was too old, while Soma was still young, and could definitely teach his disciples and provide a better future for them than he did.

Because of this, he was in a dilemma.

At this moment, there was a sound of sharpening a knife, and Jeramet actually took out the scimitar from the space ring, but his hand was held tightly by Xu Heng behind him.

But Julian just thought that this was Jeramet's way of rejecting Soma... Touched! So touched!

However, only Xu Heng knew what Soma was looking for just now, and what Jelamet was going to do when he drew his sword.

No, I just want to take advantage of the situation and live my life like this, is that not okay?