The instant violent acceleration made everyone feel a glimpse of their eyes, as if they had missed several shots. When they saw the girl again, she had already appeared in front of Woz.

"Rakshasa" slashed out shrillly.

But Woz was still calm and showed a look of relief when the weapon was about to come - Angelina was really able to control this magic sword! Every time he had a mission, he would take a long time, and every time he came back, Angelina would make gratifying progress. Woz could be said to have watched her grow up all the way.

The new people around could not help but exclaim. Although the "Rakshasa" did not slash them, they still felt murderous intent. Woz suddenly took a step back and raised his sword to greet him. The wooden sword in his hand was obliquely blocking the "Rakshasa". Then, with magical skills, the black big sword with both hands slid down the wooden sword body obliquely!

The thick layer of the wooden sword body was cut off, and the entire tip of the sword was cut off. However, this unstoppable attack was indeed blocked by a mere wooden sword!

Angelina did not waver at all, nor did she give her opponent any breathing time. The great sword in her hand drew a small arc and slashed towards Woz again.

God knows how much power the girl's slender body contains. The big sword with both hands seemed as light as a feather in her hand, completely ignoring the huge inertia. The girl's sword was as fast as a sword, and attacked Woz like a thunderous wind and thunder.

The sword wind roared, and it was continuous, causing a small storm within the barrier range. It made the people watching the battle outside unable to see the situation of the two of them clearly, and could only see black sword shadows flashing by, like thunder.

The new and interns around were stunned. Although they couldn't see clearly what the battle was, it did not affect their admiration for the battle. Just the scene of human-shaped natural disasters in front of them was enough to challenge their imagination.

Wu Ye looked at the expressions of the fat man and Robert proudly, and then remembered that there was a lazy boy who was careless all day by his side. I wonder what expression he would show?

"KaKaKaKaKa..." Thinking of this, a strange sound came from my ears, like a broken mechanical clock, with the gears inside turning wildly.

She looked in the sound and saw that there was a strange brass gear in Ling Yu's hand, and he was subconsciously tugging it - just as some people were used to playing stone balls or rosary in their hands.

What is this? Is it a new custom in other places? What a weird boy.

This boy is still as calm and calm as ever for thousands of years, not as surprised and excited as other newcomers. But he took it seriously - only Wu Ye can be sure of this.

"Hey, I said I was not interested, but I still took it seriously."

Ling Yu's eyes kept on his eyes: "Yeah, get used to it."

"How do you feel?" Wu Ye asked.

Ling Yu glanced at her: "What's wrong? Didn't the end of this duel be decided long ago? Not only you, but all the seniors in the studio don't seem to care about the result of the duel. I believe you knew that it must be the mage Woz who won in the end."

"Huh? Really!" The little fat Simon exclaimed in surprise.

Wu Ye cut in dissatisfaction: "I hate this kind of self-righteous child the most..."

Ling Yu rolled his eyes: "I'm not a child, they are." He pointed his finger in the direction of the fat man and Robert.

Rob hummed, but had no time to refute, because the battle situation became fierce at this moment.

If Angelina's performance is amazing, then Woz is challenging people's common sense! The wooden sword in his hand is still full of scars and getting shorter, but he miraculously took every slash from the magic sword.

Woz retreated step by step, calmly removing the power of Qianjun from the great sword. After more than thirty moves, he actually walked out of a perfect circle! He grasped the rhythm of the battle from beginning to end.

The gears in Lingyi's hand were rotating faster and faster.

Other new interns began to wonder if the seniors were lying to them. Who said that this uncle was a mage? Compared to the professional name, the word "master" should be just his nickname!

Even those who don’t know much about swordsmanship can see that there is a qualitative gap in swordsmanship between the two of them at this time.

Angelina quickly noticed the current situation.

Ah, of course I know that in every duel with Woz in the past, this was the case. The man in front of me always retreated with a wooden sword, circle by circle, always defending easily and freely, but never took the initiative to attack a sword... until he was tired. In his eyes, he was always a little girl, just like Snow. Even if he had become stronger, he was far stronger than most witch hunters.

But he still dotes on her so much and gives in to her. He clearly has the power to easily defeat her, but he is still willing to accompany her to fight with a sword and never attack. Woz's pride does not allow him to lose, so he just exhausts the girl's physical strength in circles until he has to give up; and Angelina also insists on stubbornly until she falls tired to the ground... This has always been like this.

"But," Angelina pulled her sword and twisted her waist to accumulate strength, "I am no longer that little girl, I am the ace witch hunter of the demon camp, the ghost sword girl Angelina!"

The first time the girl admitted that this was not a title of praise.

"Be serious, Woz!"

The great sword pierced straight out, pointing to Woz's chest. The sword that had always been wide open and closed instantly changed into the most primitive and essential move of the sword weapon - straight stab.

Woz finally showed a look of surprise on his face, and he retreated in a panic, without any intention of maintaining a perfect circle.

Without the so-called skills, the girl chose to fight head-on and did not give Woz the chance to vent her strength. In this way, a mere wooden sword could not stop Rakshasa no matter what!

Woz heard the screams of the audience around him. But his eyes were filled with smiles - finally, he grew up! You have become a truly unique swordsman, not someone's shadow!

"Ding~" The two swords collided, making a loud and harsh sound. The wind pressure generated by the big sword's stabbing burst out instantly, causing a tide in the barrier.

However, this sword that infused Angelina's all will and power was still blocked - so there was the sound of gold and iron attack.

As everyone had expected, the wooden sword should be as vulnerable as a piece of paper. But now it was Woz standing with the sword, and the raised sword body blocked the fierce stab!

Angelina was slightly surprised, and then immediately showed a happy smile. She quickly pulled away the sword and jumped, opened the distance, gasped slightly, and put on the sword again. She knew that the real duel had just begun.
Chapter completed!