Wan Yuli's 2d Travels

"Tsk..."

Sensing the counterattack hidden under the great sword, Wang Ma pulled back, and the next moment:

"I just underestimated you just now."

The voice came from the top of Wang Ma's head!

"when!?"

Instinctively raised the "Dragon Claw" over his head, and then——

The sour and harsh noise hit Wang Ma's eardrums.

The body flew out involuntarily.

Wang Ma saw that his long-trained body, which was even tougher than steel, burst out with blood under Wan Yuli's slash.

He didn't get hit, what knocked him down was just a sudden heavy pressure.

The young man fell into the dust and rolled around in embarrassment.

"The victory and defeat are already divided."

Without looking back at the young man who fell into the dust, Man Yuri continued to move forward—there were also three representative players of Akatsuki Academy.

A wind blade slashed from the girl's side.

"I said..."

Wan Yuli reluctantly looked at the black iron king horse behind him, struggling:

"A man who is too stubborn will be annoying to girls."

"..."

Wang Ma was silent, spit out the blood foam in his mouth, and then vigorously raised the "dragon claw".

He is the "Gale Wind Sword Emperor", as long as he can maintain consciousness, he will fight to the end!

As if touched by Wang Ma's firmness, the blond girl turned around.

Although she showed contempt for others, this girl was quite kind, at least willing to give me another chance to fight - Wang Ma wanted to thank the girl, but he couldn't.

Wan Yuli, who has experienced a month of sleepless and bloody battles, has long since integrated the skills of killing into her bones - the attack that just sent the king and horse flying was not just brute force; At the moment when the weapons were handed over, he sneaked into Wang Ma's body, messing up the nervous tissue in his body.

This kind of damage from the inside out has hit Wang Ma far beyond imagination.

In fact, he was just standing right now, doing his best.

Therefore, Wang Ma wanted to thank the girl, because she was willing to understand the thoughts of his immobile enemy, and came to fight; at the same time, he could not express his gratitude, because his vocal cords were also damaged by the electric current.

At this moment, the entire arena fell into absolute silence - everyone was staring at the two people in the center of the arena, for fear of missing the most exciting moment.

The only thing left is the young man's breathing and the girl's soft footsteps.

The king horse stretches and twists his muscles to the limit, and even puts pressure on the joints of his back, twisting his body to the point of turning his back to his opponent.

Of course, he knew very well that Wan Yuli would take the opportunity to get closer to him.

Anyway, no matter how many knives he swung, Wan Yuri could easily deflect the slash.

Then, he bet everything on his fastest strike.

Raising the knife to the limit is also for this blow.

He is now about to cast the sword of speed of the "Rising Sun One Heart Stream".

Not only using all the strength of the whole body, but even twisting the posture, using the elastic force of the bones and joints to return to the correct position to accelerate, a knife that is worthy of the name.

After he performed this blow, he had no defense and could not make any counterattack.

To speed as the purpose, to cut as the principle.

This is--

"The rising sun is in one heart? Extremely fast - 'Amaterasu'!"

The sword light, which was approaching the extreme, flashed by.

Blood dripped on the ruined arena.

"How can the speed of the wind catch up with the light?"

Before the vision fell into darkness, Wan Yuli's voice, with three-point banter, three-point affirmation, and three-point regret, rang in Wang Ma's ears.

Chapter 82 78. The Waltz of Power and Beauty

"If you are an enemy of that person, you will die..."

When the upright body of the Black Iron King lost its support and fell to the ground, another student of Akatsuki was also on the verge of collapse.

Sarah Labdelily.

If it is in a stable situation, her ability is omnipotent - such as the previous "Revolutionary Army" attack on the Knights League branch, those tanks that broke through the main entrance defense and blasted the stationed student knights to scum, just from her handwriting.

But now, I am afraid there is no place where she can safely use her abilities.

Moreover, those who are familiar with her know that her title "Blood-stained Da Vinci" sounds bluffing, but in fact the so-called "blood-stained" is actually her own blood!

——Different from other representatives of Xiao Academy, for Sarah, "The Blader" is just her sideline, and her essence is an excellent painter under the pseudonym "Mario Rosso".

Since she is a painter, it is natural that she will not exercise her body deliberately, so in fact, in addition to her strong ability, Sarah's physical fitness is not even as good as that of ordinary people!

Sarah has long heard about the physical strength of the black iron king horse. It is said that after years of tortured training, the body strength of the king horse is even more than steel - such people are easily defeated, if it is just ordinary people Sarah ... After a fierce cold war, Sarah slowly raised her hand:

"I...I give up..."

The word "abstain" floated in Sarah's mouth, and she really planned to give up.

She has no interest in the concept of the "revolutionary army", working for those guys just to pay back the money... By the way, borrowing their way to enter and leave the battlefield and other places, find the most ideal model, and complete the picture she wants no matter what painting to be completed.

In other words, the "revolutionary army" is only used for its own purposes, and the "revolutionary army" is only using her for its own interests.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that more than half of the "Xiao Academy" are people like her?

All in all, as far as Sarah is concerned, most of her goal of participating in the Seven Star Sword Dance Festival has been achieved—the model has also been found, that is, Ikki Kuro Iron. After that, she only needs to pester the boy, and then wait for the painting to be completed. Later, she was also able to withdraw from the "revolutionary army".

Sarah slowly backed away, but at this moment, another figure suddenly rushed out from behind her and faced Wan Yuli straight.

Sarah's eyes widened in surprise.

That person is Zinomiya Tianyin.

But before she could be inspired by the courage of the young man, another person's voice sounded in her ear:

"Sarah, are you scared?"

The shadowy voice was undoubtedly Hiraga Reizumi.

"I... there is really no need to fight here, I still have dreams that must be fulfilled..."

While saying this, Sarah also revealed her inherent spiritual item "Demiog's Pen & Palette" - this man named Hiraga brought her some kind of obscure crisis sense.

"Then... do you think that girl who looks like an angel of judgment will let you go?"

Hiraga didn't make any extra moves, but his words really stopped Sarah from stepping back.

"Think about it, how much effort did you play in the raid on the Knights Union branch building in that rainy night... and the previous attack on the Pojun Academy, you also participated in it - up to now, you Do you believe that the girl who made the declaration of war will let you leave intact?"

Sarah's body trembled, and she couldn't restrain her fear, so she could only let this ugliness be exposed to the public.

She understands that what Pingga said makes sense, but the problem is, she really doesn't dare!

Several thunderbolts flew over Sarah and Hira's head. If Hiraga hadn't pushed Sarah aside, Sarah's dream would have been fulfilled by God.

"Hmph...Isn't it a stray bullet..."

Hiraga suddenly put his hands on Sarah's bare shoulders, and then turned the girl to the center of the arena—Sinomiya Amane was no more resistant to beatings than the Black Iron King, and was now on his knees, panting heavily. rough.

"Go to fight - that girl's attack just now shows her attitude!"

Hiraga pushed Sarah into the field.

"But……"

"No but! But...if you're really scared, I can help you."

Hearing Hiraga's words, Sarah looked back suspiciously.

Then, an invisible thread penetrated into the girl's head.

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"...Are the guys from Akatsuki Academy all idiots?"

Facing the stumbling towards Tianyin Zinaomiya, Wan Yuli sneered with disdain.

Kazushi Rinyin and Black Iron King Ma, both of whom have lost their fighting power, but the guys from Xiao Academy are still coming up one by one to die.If they were to fight together, it would at least give the girl a little difficulty—the difficulty of deciding who to hit first.

Moreover, now the opponent's attack is too clumsy.

Zi Nai Gong Tianyin swung out the double sword "Wei Lan" and slashed at Wan Yuli fiercely... However, in the girl's opinion, this was just a random swipe.

No skill or strength, not even more threatening than a wooden knife in a child's hand.

So the girl's body moved to one side in a graceful gesture, easily dodging his swords.

But - it's not over.

"Drink!"

Due to the movement of the target, Zi Naimiya Tianyin lost his center of gravity instantly, but although he showed a panicked expression, he turned the two knives upwards from an unbelievable angle.

"..."

The girl pursed her lips, and Zi Naimiya Tianyin's blow was somewhat beyond her expectations.

So the girl stretched out her hand and firmly held the blade of Zinaimiya Tianyin in her hand.

"what!?"

Tianyin's face changed greatly, and at the critical moment, he abandoned his two knives and stepped back - just dodging a lightning strike from Wan Yuli's backhand.