The magic merchant who mingled with Fairy Tail

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After the battle, Natsu and Gray both showed signs of fatigue. Ever since they were attacked at the Summer Inn, they had been chasing after them non-stop. They had not had any water for several hours, and after a long battle, their physical strength was about to reach the end. Sold out.

Gray wouldn't talk about it. In the previous battle, he faced Juvia and was beaten unilaterally. Natsu was even worse. He endured the torture of transportation twice. Both of them were reaching their mental and physical limits. Before, they were just Just holding on for Erza and Habi.

"Damn it, I don't have any strength..."

"Gray-sama!" Juvia immediately supported the fallen Gray, feeling excited in her heart, a look of infatuation appeared on her face, and her eyes turned into love, "Ah, Gray-sama is in my arms!" ! ! ’

Natsu still insisted on going to support him, but he staggered when he walked, and he fell on top of Lucy in the blink of an eye.

"Natsu, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, I'm going to help Erza!"

Habi stopped him and said, "Natsu, you'd better take a rest first!"

"That's right, Natsu." Lucy looked at Natsu with eyes full of concern, "We also have Kira, Erza and Disper here, we will definitely win!"

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The conversation was divided. Disper was wandering in the tower. Suddenly, a pretty figure stood in front of him.

Click... click...

The visitor has long cherry-colored hair, tied into two buns on the top of his head, reaching waist level at the back and two strands in front of the body. He looks ordinary, but the two red moles under his eyes and the red lipstick on his mouth are impressive.

There is a strange black collar around the neck, and underneath is a white chest-length kimono, which looks wide and soft... supple. Under her feet is a pair of tall, thick and heavy round crimson flip-flops, accompanied by With elegant steps, it made a loud sound on the ground.

A long red sword was placed horizontally on his chest. It looked like his swordsmanship was quite extraordinary. He was none other than Turtle Dove of Three Feathered Crows, the successor of Wuyueliu swordsmanship.

"Little girl Ikaruga, please give me some advice!"

"Oh, a swordsman? It's really rare."

When he saw Ikaruga for the first time, Kira's eyes suddenly lit up. In Aslant for so many years, he had seen many excellent swordsmen, but most of them used magic at the same time. He had almost never seen anyone with him. Same, someone who only uses swordsmanship to fight the enemy.

But this is not surprising. He has no magic power in his body, so he cannot use magic. Aslant has abundant magic power, but there is no strong person who cannot use magic.

"I was just following Lord Jellal's order to stop the intruders. I didn't expect to meet you here. I'm so lucky! Kira Dispel!"

"Huh? From what you say, do you know me?"

Ikaruga's words made Disper a little confused. Could this be his little crush?

When I was walking on Aslant before, everyone I met thought that I was Kira. I didn’t expect to meet a fan of my own now. Hehehe, I’m a little excited just by imagining it!

But soon, Ikaruga's words erased Disper's illusion.

"Eight years ago, my master was defeated by one of your moves. He never recovered and finally died in depression."

Disper said coquettishly: "Although I'm sorry to say this, I have no impression of your master at all..."

Ikaruga lowered his eyebrows and recounted the past in detail: "In order to avenge you, and to revive Wuyueliu's reputation, I have been looking for your whereabouts, but I have been unable to find any information for so many years."

"It's because I went to another continent." Disper thought to himself, "So this person is not a fan of mine!"

"The only clue is your appearance. Unfortunately, the one I ended up looking for was Kira Hopelet from Fairy Tail. After investigation, it was found that although he was extremely talented in magic, he was mediocre in swordsmanship. Obviously You are not the same person."

"So, you are one of the seven people Jellal mentioned?"

"That's right, you must defeat me if you want to go to the top of the tower!" Ikaruga pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword, "Let me see what kind of swordsmanship a person who can defeat his master with one move at the age of 12 has!"

Hearing this answer, Disper's eyes gradually became serious: "Although you are a girl, I will not hold back when it comes to swordsmanship and games!"

"I wish I could have it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was silence.

Ikaruga held the scabbard in his left hand and pressed the handle lightly with his right hand; Disper also reached out to one of the knives at his waist.

The sound of metal friction sounded on the two of them, which was the sound of drawing a knife, but strangely, the two of them clearly did not move, and the knife in their hands was quietly inserted into the scabbard without being pulled out at all.

The next second, slender sword marks appeared on the walls, floor, and ceiling all around him.

Disper praised: "Not bad swordsmanship."

"It's really amazing. You can deal with my slashes so easily with just the sword energy that you inadvertently emit."

As soon as Ikaruga finished speaking, several tiny wounds appeared on his body. They were all in fatal places, but they were not deep. Obviously, Dispere still showed mercy.

"The temptation ends here!"

The first time was a test, and the second attack was a real weapon confrontation.

The characteristic of Wuyueliu is that the knife is very fast and has extraordinary control. Not only can it hit the enemy without the opponent's naked eyes noticing it, but it can also cut off the opponent's nerves without hurting the body. .

But Disper's swordsmanship is obviously more superb. He is very talented in swordsmanship and has his own school. He can see through any sword moves at a glance. He has also competed in any school. For the same reason. , and he has no shortcomings of being broad but not masterful.

The final result is that you can do everything and be good at everything.

Whether it is speed, strength, accuracy, control, or coordination, he is far superior to Ikaruga.

Ikaruga drew his sword and attacked first, moving forward a few meters with a single step. It was hard to believe that a person wearing such heavy shoes could have such light steps and such superb body skills.

"No moon flow, multiple sword flashes."

She swings the sword so fast that the naked eye can't see it. In the original battle with Erza, Erza couldn't even catch the trajectory of her sword swing, and she could only chop the armor into pieces again and again.

But facing Disper was not so easy. He remained motionless, standing quietly waiting for Ikaruga's sword move to arrive.

The sword flashed through the space, and Disper's eyes flashed, and his sky-blue eyes caught a bright white light.

Wuyue's flow is faster, what's even faster is - the sword-drawing technique!

"One sword style, Wuji!"

Ding--!

The harsh and sharp sound of metal collision echoed in the narrow corridor. The sword energy attached to the two men's swords penetrated through the slashes, cutting the walls on both sides in half, one on the left and one on the right.

"You actually blocked it?!"

Ikaruga shouted in disbelief. This was the first time she had seen someone successfully block her sword skills.

Disper chuckled, feeling more or less happy about this sword duel: "The speed is not bad, come again!"

"No moon flow, Yaksha flashes in the sky."

Ikaruga spun around in the air, using the power of twisting to drive the long sword in his hand, and drew a half-moon slash in mid-air.

The crescent moon was in the sky, and Disper could see it clearly. He turned his wrist, swung his long sword down, and also sent out a crescent moon slash: "With one sword flow, the moon breaks!"

clang--!

Half-curved moon arcs crisscrossed in the sky, one of which died under the opponent's blade, and the moonlight stopped abruptly.

"If your strength is qualified, come again!"

Seeing that the attack failed again, Ikaruga had no choice but to use his strongest move.

"No moon flow, Garuda flames."

The long sword slashed out again, mixed with a large amount of flames, the temperature was extremely high, and the cutting power was super strong.

"One sword style, fire training!"

Clang——!

The flame was bound by chains, and the remaining temperature even burned the space to some extent, but it still failed to gain the upper hand in the battle.

"If your skills are up to par, come again!"

Come again? Can't come!

"After all these years, I was confident that my strength was superior to my master's, but I never thought that I would still be unable to defeat you!" Ikaruga took a few steps back, temporarily stopped attacking, and let out an unwilling grunt, "With such talent in swordsmanship, I can defeat my master. It’s not surprising.”

Disper nodded: "I accept your praise without mercy!"

"That was my strongest move just now, and I have never failed so far. Unfortunately, I still can't beat you, but it can be regarded as an end to my persistence for so many years."

Her voice was a little sad, a little angry, a little unwilling, a little sad, a little lonely.

"Hey, hey, are you going to admit defeat now?" Dispel lectured, "If you don't even trust the sword in your hand, are you still a swordsman? How can you win if you fight with such a mentality? Again! How can you go far in the way of swordsmanship?"