Rebirth from the ashes: Asura demon girl fights against the sky

"Fart! I don't know what's going on in your heart. Don't pretend to be in front of me. I won't accept this trick." Rochelle once worked at the Paul Academy of Magic and Martial Arts and knew Philip's character well. It can be said that he

Being kicked out of Paul's Magic Martial Arts Academy, Philip has a certain responsibility!

"Oh? Then can I understand that the so-called magic swordsmen are a group of timid and unreasonable guys?" Philip said mockingly.

"Philip, don't bully others too much!" Rochelle shouted angrily.

"Teacher, since he wants to try my strength, let's try it! Anyway, he doesn't dare to kill me, what do you think?" Han Wu glanced at Phillip and said calmly.

Phillip curled his lips, noncommittal, and secretly marveled at Han Wu's calmness. Being able to have such calmness was worthy of his admiration.

Rochelle frowned, feeling very worried, but finally nodded and agreed with Han Wu's statement. He knew that Phillip was determined to attack Han Wu, and it would not do them any good to continue arguing.

"Xiao Nizi, because of your courage, I will use 50% of my strength later!" Philip said.

"Shameless!" Rochelle scolded. The 50% strength of a great mage is not child's play. It has to be close to the strength of the great mage. And with Philip's familiarity with magic, this is not a child's play for Han Wu.

There is no fairness at all.

"Teacher, don't worry. I'll be fine." Han Wu glanced at Rochelle to stop him from getting angry at Philip. She firmly believed that Philip could not kill her. At most, he would only make herself suffer a little.

"Xiao Wu, he is a great mage. He is only one step away from a sage..."

Han Wu shook her head, indicating that Rochelle didn't need to say anything anymore. She knew everything in her heart, and she wanted to force out her potential under such a strong man.

Suddenly, the fish intestine sword trembled slightly, venting Han Wu's excitement. This was the strongest opponent she had ever encountered in this alien world, except for the black dragon. Of course, compared to the black dragon, Philip was nothing like it.

Fabi, the black dragon is a holy-level dragon, and its strength is even stronger than that of human holy-level experts.

"That's right. Judging from your expression, there is even a hint of happiness. It seems that you are also eager to fight with me." Philip looked at Han Wu's burning eyes and couldn't help but grinned in admiration. Under the pressure of the Great Magister, you still managed to win.

There are not many people who can be so calm, and Han Wu is definitely one of them.

"Come on, let me see what the so-called strongest profession, the Magic Swordsman, is capable of." Phillip stood with his hands behind his hands and said calmly, as if Han Wu's threat to her was almost zero and was not a concern at all.

Han Wu curled his lips, and danced a sword flower with Yuchangjian. The gray demon fighting energy brought out a halo, which was unusually free and pleasing to the eye. This kind of performance is not a simple thing, but the control of the sword and power reaches a certain level.

It takes a certain height to be so pleasing to the eye.

Rochelle was anxious and praying at the same time. He didn't want Han Wu to defeat Phillip, but he wanted her to be safe and sound. However, Phillip was determined to vent his anger for Minnie and make Han Wu suffer a little. It depends on the severity.

Problem.

With a whoosh, Han Wu's figure swayed, and she rushed towards Philip like a bolt of lightning. Inspired by the devil's fighting spirit, her speed had exceeded the limit of the human body and could not be caught with the naked eye.