Super Seminary Angel Binghua

"Okay! What do you want to see me for?"

Binghua put away the long sword in his hand and walked towards He Xi. The two of them found a lawn beside a tree and sat down.

The light breeze blew the grass and wild flowers of different colors gently swaying in the wind, and the sunlight in Tiancheng was not dazzling after being filtered.

Hexi sat on the grass and held up a butterfly with beautiful wings on one finger, while Binghua lay on his back.

"Hexi, do you like butterflies very much?"

"Hmm. Don't you think they're beautiful?"

Hexi looked at the butterfly with her blue eyes like the starry sky and spoke softly.

"Binghua, you know! Butterflies are not beautiful at all when they are born. On the contrary, they are very ugly."

"But they survived tenaciously, defeating their natural enemy, nature, and going through countless difficulties and obstacles until they ushered in their most beautiful moment, which was the moment when they transformed into butterflies."

As Hexi raised her finger, the butterfly that was originally lying on her finger was frightened and flapped its wings and flew away.

Binghua knew all this, but when He Xi said it, it always felt like she had other meanings.

"Okay, why are you telling me this? Have you rested yet?"

The sadness on Hexi's face flashed away, and then was replaced by a smile.

"What's the matter?"

Hexi patted his long skirt, stood up, walked forward and said at the same time.

"Looking at the way you were practicing swordplay just now, you probably did it because you couldn't find a partner. It just so happens that I've also learned swordsmanship, sister. I came to practice with you to pass the time when I have nothing to do."

Binghua immediately sat up after hearing this and spoke in surprise.

"Hexi, you are serious!"

"Do you think I'm joking?"

As soon as He Xi finished speaking, a faint red light flashed on his body, and a set of pink and purple fitted clothes was put on.

Binghua asked curiously, "What was that just now?"

"Matter microwormhole transfer technology, a small invention developed when I was bored, saved me the time of getting dressed."

Binghua looked like a boss would be willful, but she also knew that Hexi was not joking with her.

The two stood a few meters apart, but Binghua couldn't help but say something.

"Sister Hexi, have you really learned swordsmanship? I have never seen you practice swordsmanship since I came to Mero Academy?"

He Xi brushed his silver hair away from his ear with his hand, began to calculate the microwormhole transportation technology, and spoke at the same time.

"You have only been in the academy for a few years, not even ten years. Do you know how long I have been here?"

Binghua couldn't help but ask: "How long?"

"For more than a hundred years, during this period, there are no female angels in this academy who can compete with me in swordsmanship."

"They are all dead!" Binghua said in shock!

"Hey, what are you thinking about in your little head? If they can't beat me, they naturally won't want to fight me again."

Just as she was speaking, with the crisp sound of a long sword being unsheathed, a broad-edged heavy sword appeared next to He Xi and was held by her with one hand.

The sword body is made of bright silver with no patterns and is as smooth as a mirror, but the width of the sword body is almost twice the width of the cross sword in Binghua's hand.

Moreover, the sword crocodile looks very thick, and the hilt is longer than a one-handed sword, allowing both hands to hold it easily.

Bing Hua also pulled out his cross sword from the wormhole. Looking at He Xi opposite him who was stroking the heavy sword in his hand, he couldn't help but speak.

"It seems like your weapon is not suitable for you!"

"What's wrong with it? I'm not talented in one-handed swords that are too delicate, so I can only play heavy swords that don't require much skill."

He Xi held the hilt of the sword with both hands and raised the bright silver heavy sword to the right side of his body. It can be clearly seen that He Xi's body has become tighter than before.

"Oh well."

Although it was a competition, Binghua did not take it lightly, because Hexi was several times her age and ate more food than she drank.

Neither of them moved first. He Xi held the heavy sword by his side with both hands, while Bing Hua held the cross sword horizontally in front of her and leaned slightly.

Bing Hua's dark eyes stared closely at He Xi's every move, and his right hand holding the sword tightened.

He Xi smiled and said calmly, "If you don't attack, then I won't be polite."

After saying that, He Xi leaned forward, tapped the ground with his toes, and rushed towards Bing Hua with the heavy sword in his hand.

When Binghua saw Hexi charging towards him, he naturally would not defend on the spot. He retracted the long cross sword in front of him, then thrust forward fiercely, and followed the movement of the sword as he rushed forward.

He Xi turned his head to avoid the sudden thrust of the sword tip, and raised the heavy sword with both hands holding the hilt to strike.

Bing Hua easily dodged the heavy sword, and then slashed the aggressive sword blade toward He Xi's ear.

But He Xi only moved his hands slightly down the hilt of the sword, and the thick sword crocodile blocked the sharpened sword blade like a miniature shield.

Then He Xi smiled faintly, and the heavy sword blade that had just been slashed down was turned and slashed down.

Bing Hua did not dare to hold the sword with one hand to block. He held the cross sword horizontally in front of him, and at the same time stretched out his left palm to press against the spine of the sword.

Just hearing a metallic clang, Binghua felt a strong force coming from the cross sword.

In order not to bear this force forcefully, Binghua instinctively retreated to release the force.

The chuckle on He Xi's face continued, and he suddenly let go of the hands holding the sword hilt. Then he held the sword hilt with one hand and drew the heavy sword and slashed quickly.

when! when! when!

He Xi held the hilt of the epee with one hand and swung the epee in his hand extremely quickly, slashing down one sword after another without giving Binghua a chance to breathe.

Binghua could only retreat continuously, feeling that the cross sword in his hand was trembling as if it was about to be released at any time.

But Hexi didn't give Binghua a chance to dodge, and she swung the heavy sword like a never-ending storm.

As long as Binghua dodges, he will be slashed by the heavy sword, so Binghua can only bear it hard.

Finally, He Xi stopped after the ninth sword. After standing there and exhaling heavily, his chest rose and fell slightly rapidly.

As for Binghua, after Hexi stopped, Binghua took more than ten steps back before she was able to remove the power accumulated by Hexi's nine consecutive swords.

At this moment, Binghua's little hand holding the sword was trembling slightly, and she felt that her entire right forearm had become extremely numb.

Finally, unable to bear it any longer, Bingtian thrust his sword into the ground beside his feet. He knelt on the ground half-kneeling with the sword and breathed heavily. His forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

"Not bad! It was the first time you played with me with a sword, and you were able to withstand my fierce attack. You know, the fierce attack just now, not many female angels in the entire Merlot Academy could withstand it."

After Hexi calmed down his breathing, he lowered his heavy sword and spoke with appreciation.

"Should I be honored?"

Binghua rested for a few seconds and calmed down his breathing. As a super warrior with super genes, the body's recovery ability has long exceeded that of ordinary creatures.

In addition to the fatigue of a long battle, fatigue that occurs in a short burst like this can be recovered quickly.