The Endless Shuttle

Even for the teaching of loving girls, Lopez will not allow Ais to be inferior to others.

Olalie can only have one strongest adventurer, and that strongest adventurer, Rope has already made up his mind to give it to the blond girl.

——No one can violate the meaning of the evil spirit.

On the battlefield, the blond girl eased the pain of her body through rhythmic breathing.

The reeds were turned into a piece of scorched earth under the return of the karmic fire of "Fu Ya Zhan", and the scorched smoke of the burning reeds rose above the maze paradise, and the sound of creaking and creaking could be heard endlessly.

Ais looked at the black rapier in her hand.

She had never felt that she was so strong.

As if capable of tearing apart the sky, a powerful force circulated in the girl's body.

"This is...LV.6?"

Certainly more than that. Ace thought.

The sword skills and swordsmanship she possesses at this moment completely surpassed LV.6 adventurers.

Looking at the direction of his counterattack, the figure of a thin old man loomed amidst the flickering flames.

Wei Mingyi's blue clothes were torn, and half of his body was scorched black. He put one hand in front of his face, then slowly lowered his arm, revealing his eagle-like one-eyed eyes.

"Nice shot, lass."

The old Juggernaut's voice became dry, as if evaporated by karmic fire.

"Why is this old man coming to be your opponent? At this moment, this old man already understands... Even if it is a phantom from a foreign land, he can still see such a familiar scenery... Is that guy's special skill? Those chosen by the gods to inherit the power of the old man and his seemingly real and illusory friends."

"Ace Wallenstein, this is my name."

"Oh? Hmph..."

The old sword master laughed.

"That's it."

Wei Ming stood up Yixin, holding the spear and the lotus blade, and walked towards Aisi stepping on the flames.

The girl poses.

"The sword technique you use was created by this old man." Wei Ming said wholeheartedly: "Let this old man take a closer look, whether you are qualified to fully inherit it!"

"... Please enlighten me."

Aisi no longer regards Wei Mingyi as a "monster" at all.

That was the opponent, a powerful and respectable opponent.

——The battle continues.

The burning karmic fire and the returned karmic fire, the sharp guns and swords cut through the mimetic night sky, dancing in the fire.

The adventurers watching the battle felt that they might never forget such a scene in their lifetime.

Serious, but also has the aesthetics of a deathmatch.

This is adventure in a dungeon, the feeling that those dirty and scary monsters can never give them.

The clear slashing light washed their hearts, and in a trance, they realized that the most terrifying thing was never a monster, but their lazy heart that only pursued strength, speed and magic.

Long swords can also cut through the earth, break mountains and rocks, and take lives, so why pursue those flashy things?

When Aisi caught the thunder waved by the old man's spear and returned it like a flame again, the posture of the girl leaping high and holding the sacred thunder made them lower their heads unnaturally.

It's too bright.

Untouchable, incomparable.

Like the morning star of the maze.

""Sword Princess" Aisi Wallenstein..."

Some adventurers whispered.

"These Oraris are about to change. The strongest family is no longer the Freya family and the Loki family. From today, only the Loki family will stand at the top..."

"But Ota the Vigorous..."

"I believe that Jian Ji's power can finally surpass Olali's only "LV.7". How old is she now? "

"..."

The adventurers were silent.

Unlike the solemn adventurers in Rivera Town, the Loki family members were all overjoyed, as if they had advanced themselves.

The Amazon sisters even happily hug each other.

Refiya also let out a long sigh of relief, and put on a soft smile.

"It's really amazing, Miss Aiz..."

During the long battle, both Ai Si and Wei Ming Yi Xin were injured.

The blond girl is like a sponge, frantically absorbing the details of those sword skills during the battle with the old sword master, and then grows rapidly.

After Lei Ting and Ye Huo were useless, the two fell into pure hand-to-hand combat.

till the end.

At the cost of a broken left arm, Ai Si insisted on blocking the sweep of the spear with her left hand.

Then, with lightning speed, he pierced the slender sword in Wei Ming's heart.

"Sorry, I took advantage of the equipment..."

The girl whispered guiltily.

The old sword master was taken aback for a moment, and then he burst out laughing, but the laughter became weaker and weaker.

"Winning is winning. There is no equipment that is not equipped. This is the essence of deathmatch."

Wei Ming sighed wholeheartedly, the blade in his hand slipped.

"Even if it is an illusory existence, it is an experience worthy of the old man's admiration... Then congratulations, little girl."