Reborn as a Mad Dog from a Noble Family

It was a rare thing for Mo Xie to pass the screening and enter the martial arts examination.

After he activated the pen and a slender beam of light composed of magic power appeared, the audience was stunned by the sudden change. Surprise, suspicion, envy... all kinds of emotions broke out in an instant, and discussions rose one after another.

"A fountain pen turned into a lightsaber that can emit magical power? I've never seen a weapon like that!"

"It's not that he can't..."

"Did they use some other method?"

"I see. It was designed by Senior Frohn, right?"

Now one of the purposes of taking the martial arts exam has been achieved, and almost everyone is attracted by this novel weapon.

They will explore the materials, principles, designers and manufacturing methods of weapons.

It was finally discovered that this was a unique design in the Kingdom of Rekton and belonged exclusively to the McIntosh family.

Moshe's opponent was equally surprised, his eyes widened, his mouth slightly opened, and the starting position of his stabbing sword was suspended in mid-air.

"This……"

Coming from outside the field to the inside, despite the barrier blocking the way, the concentration of magic in the air only increased.

The symptoms of magic intolerance began to worsen. Mo Xie pressed his knuckles hard and slowly calmed his breathing.

"can we start?"

After he reminded her, the girl was stunned for a moment, then she focused her attention, raised her sword and got ready.

"S-Sure! I'm ready!"

Moshe stood in front of him with a pen in hand and saluted, "Moshe McIntosh, sophomore in the middle school."

Before the sparring competition begins, it is essential to report your name and identity.

In the Kingdom of Renekton, which places great emphasis on etiquette and rules, if one wants to be brought to trial for insult, this step can be omitted.

The girl's expression suddenly became serious, and she raised her sword in return: "Vivian Trona, a first-year student in the senior department."

The stabbing sword, as the name suggests, mainly uses stabbing as a method of attack.

Vivian's rapier has a circular guard structure, like an incomplete treble clef. The blade is thin and long, and looks very light.

Perhaps wanting to test out the characteristics and power of the new weapon, Vivian took a starting stance and stood there, staring at Moshe with sparkling eyes.

She held the sword in her right hand, raised her left arm, and turned her palm slightly outward. The slender blade was raised upward, and the tip of the sword was aimed at Moshe's vital parts.

Mo Xie did not move either. He concentrated his mental power and entered the perception field of vision, and saw that the aura was mainly concentrated in Vivian's legs and feet.

This shows that she knows how to play to her strengths and avoid her weaknesses when practicing her skills, and uses her small stature and light weight to strengthen her lower limb strength and improve the agility of her movements.

Suddenly, Vivian took a few steps forward to close the distance, pushed the ground with her hind legs, and leaped forward while stretching her arms.

She was very fast, with aura surrounding her, and she shot out like a cannonball.

The sharp blade quickly enlarged in front of his eyes, and Mo Xie immediately turned his wrist, and the silver-white blade passed by the red light column. Just by changing a tiny angle, he neutralized the powerful attack.

Vivian's surprise lasted only for a moment, and then she shifted her center of gravity to her hind legs, and leaned her upper limbs backward with her flexible waist. Similarly, with a slight turn of her wrist, she accurately controlled the tip of the sword to bypass the beam of light and stab towards Moshe's right shoulder.

This was a set of moves with obvious attack intentions and traceable signs. Mo Xie was well prepared and changed the tip of his pen into the length of a dagger.

He did not dodge in the direction of Vivian's attack, but stepped forward to meet it head-on. The silver light reflected on his cheek, and just when he was just a millimeter away, he suddenly heard a short, eardrum-stimulating sound.

It turned out that he held the dagger horizontally when he got close to the opponent, and used a little internal energy to directly deflect the blade.

Vivian's serious expression suddenly cracked.

"Ah!" She opened her eyes wide, took a breath, and tried to retract her arm and use her gauntlet to defend herself.

But the blade of light emitting high-purity magic power was already within reach, and she could only dodge vertically.

Her body moved before her mind. Vivian did a split on the spot, rolled sideways, and then quickly retreated to create some distance.

The rapier that slipped out of her hand in a panic spun quickly on the ground for several circles before she hooked it to her hand with her toes.

The whole set of movements was so smooth that the audience was amazed.

"Huff--Huff--" Vivian remained crouching on the ground, breathing heavily, her eyes fixed on Mo Xie who was standing there with no intention of pursuing her.

"So Vivian is so powerful?"

"Why doesn't she use magic?"

"Vivian is both handsome and cute. I like her so much..."

Most of the audience's attention is still on Moshe's weapon.

"What kind of weapon is that? How can it change its length?"

"I like to call it 'McIntosh's secret weapon.'"

"Just wait and see. Tomorrow there will be a lot of news about McIntosh."

Some people are also concerned about Mo Xie's changes.

"What a quick response! It seems like what they said is true."

"I was there, it was real. He also managed to arouse the interest of Mr. Rabbitt."

“…What on earth are you talking about?”

After two sword clashes, only slight scratches were left on the blade of Vivian's rapier.

It is indeed as Frohn said, the actual damage caused by the magic lightsaber to medium and high-quality anti-magic equipment is negligible.

Because he had consumed some of his mental energy to weaken his physical senses before the game, Mo Xie was now unable to enter the perception field of vision for a long time.

The cold pen in my hand is a magical weapon powered by magic.

Isn't this a double-edged sword for him?

My head was dizzy, and my body and consciousness were crying out for relaxation and peace.

Mo Xie raised his hand to wipe away the sweat that had slid down his chin, and enduring the pain from deep in his chest and back with every breath, he made a decision that shocked everyone.

"I don't understand."

"It's working fine, why do you do this?"

"He looks like he's in a bad state. If he puts away his weapon at this time, does he want to admit defeat?"

Mo Xie put away his pen and prepared to attack with his bare hands.

Seeing this, Vivian lowered her sword with some hesitation, "Why..."

Mo Xie concentrated his mental strength, felt the control over the muscles of his limbs, and then reminded her: "Get ready."

"Ah? What are you preparing for?"

Just when Vivian was confused and distracted, Mo Xie suddenly appeared in front of her like a gust of wind.

The invisible wind requires quick, accurate and skillful movements to capture it.

Use slight force to approach it, and it will slip away before you can reach out.

If you use too much force, you will squeeze the air and give it the power to escape.

Mo's elementary self-defense technique, attack first, capture the wind.

Vivian didn't know what Moshe was going to do, and stood there at a loss.

My opponent has put down his weapon, so should I also put down my rapier?

It's just a game, I can't really hurt him.

Just as she was brainstorming and subconsciously taking a defensive stance, she suddenly found that the scene in front of her was moving downwards.

Eh?

What happened?

I fell to the ground, but I didn't feel any pain?

Vivian rolled her eyes and saw her wrists being restrained and a thin chest heaving violently.

Ah, it turned out that it was Mo Xie who caught me.

On the circular stage, the audience was silent for a moment, and then burst into warm cheers.

The other contestants who had already decided the winner also cast enthusiastic glances and clapped along with the rhythm.

Colin closed the spherical magic tool, and the moment the barrier around site No. 9 disappeared, a large amount of magic power rushed towards Moshe.

They fill the gaps between the fluids and are as excited and active as their owner's mood.