Full-Time Magister: The Evil Emperor Descends

The moment the crescent-shaped flames struck, Mo Xie dispersed the Thousand Birds in his hand and summoned Yama from his spatial backpack.

As the attack drew closer, he placed Yama in front of him, and seeing its blood-red glow, he immediately drew the blade from its sheath.

The crescent-shaped flames that came towards him radiated intense heat. The moment they touched the blade, they exploded, releasing a cloud of smoke that obscured his figure.

The spreading flames had no effect on him at all; it felt like being in a sauna, very comfortable.

The "no harm in smoking" principle still applies to him!
As the smoke gradually dissipated, the Yama Blade in front of Mo Xie was now covered in lightning. It was moved away from her chest, the tip tilted towards the ground, and placed at her side.

His eyes flashed with coldness, and a chilling smile curled at the corner of his mouth as he spoke.

"Since you want to play with knives, then I'll play along to the end!"

When Mo Xie also took out a knife, everyone was shocked, and the whole place erupted in an uproar.

They knew that Xiao Haoran possessed a special demon-slaying tool that was not disposable but could be used for a long time.

But now Mo Xie has also taken out a demon-slaying tool. From the fluctuations of demonic energy, one can feel a chilling aura of evil, which is obviously not an ordinary item!
It's here...it's finally here!
Upon seeing Mo Xie draw that blood-red longsword, Hua Yuezhu immediately sat up straight, her beautiful eyes fixed intently on the battle in the arena.

The previous magical exchanges were meaningless for someone of her level; only sword fights would truly pique her interest.

The light was too dim that night, and she couldn't see Mo Xie's swordsmanship very clearly, especially since she was his opponent.

Hua Yuezhu, as a favored daughter of heaven, was exceptionally talented from a young age and made no obstacles on the path of magic. By the age of twenty-six or twenty-seven, she was already close to reaching the super-level full cultivation.

Two years ago, I accidentally saw a video on my uncle's computer. In the video, a young man was wielding a long knife and performing a set of smooth and flowing sword techniques.

At first, she thought it was just ordinary knife practice, until she saw arcs of electricity flashing on the sharp blade, and then she realized that things were far more complicated than she had imagined.

In the video, the boy effortlessly sliced ​​open the huge rock in front of him with just a gentle touch. The rocks on top were displaced, revealing a neat and smooth cut surface, as easy as slicing tofu, cutting through iron like mud!

From that time on, Hua Yuezhu developed a strong interest in weapons, but she didn't like the heavy longswords, so she chose the slightly lighter rapier.

She sought out a master to learn the craft. Although she had never used cold weapons before, she had at least used demon-slaying tools, and soon completed her apprenticeship.

But she always felt something was missing, something she couldn't quite grasp, like she had hit a bottleneck, and she didn't feel the same way as the boy in the video.

Now, I can finally witness firsthand, from an outsider's perspective, just how strong this young man who brought himself into the world of kendo truly is.

Hua Yuezhu felt that she had gained something from attending the military region's competition this time, and hoped that she could break through her bottleneck.

"you……"

When Xiao Haoxuan saw that his attack had failed, the smile on his face froze, and he stared in surprise at the long sword covered with lightning.

What's going on? This guy also has a similar demon-slaying tool, and... why is the aura emanating from that demon-slaying tool so terrifying?
His expression turned serious. He had thought that using his last trump card would ease the pressure a bit, but it turned out that his opponent also possessed a formidable demon-slaying weapon. It seemed that this was going to be a battle with a high chance of failure!
"Perfect! Since you can also wield a knife, let's have a contest to see whose knife skills are superior!"

After pondering for a moment, Xiao Haoxuan suddenly shouted loudly.

"Oh?"

Upon hearing this, Mo Xie raised an eyebrow, a smile of interest appearing on his face, but a thoughtful glint flashed in his eyes. "You want me to fight without magic, relying solely on my demon-slaying tools?"

As soon as he said those words, he understood the other person's intention and couldn't help but find it somewhat amusing.

In fact, that was exactly what Xiao Haoxuan thought. He understood that if he only used magic, he would definitely lose the match, as the previous moves had already proven.

However, if he used demon-slaying tools to fight, he might have a chance to win the match. He didn't believe that someone who often wielded a sword couldn't defeat his opponent.

Of course, if Mo Xie disagrees, there's nothing that can be done, since it's a gamble, betting that the other party will agree.

However, Mo Xie's next words truly delighted him.

"You want to compete in swordsmanship? Okay, I agree."

Although Mo Xie understood that this was just Xiao Haoxuan's provocation, he still chose to accept the challenge. It was not easy to encounter someone who wielded a knife, and he could have a good, unrestrained battle.

Moreover, true victory means crushing the opponent's most confident trump card and devaluing it to nothing!
With a flourish of her sword, Mo Xie lowered her center of gravity, leaned forward slightly, and a cold glint flashed in her eyes.

The next second, he touched the ground with his toes, took a step, and rushed towards Xiao Haoxuan.

Seeing this, Xiao Haoxuan tensed up slightly, gripped the demon-slaying tool in his right hand tightly, and went to meet it as well.

With a thought, the flame patterns branded on the blade lit up, and a crimson flame suddenly shot up, instantly enveloping the blade and forming a flaming longsword.

Gripping the flaming longsword, he swung his arm forcefully, aiming the blade at the thunderous longsword slashing down in front of him.

"Qiang!"

Two longswords with different attributes collided in mid-air, producing a crisp sound. Thunder and flame, two extremely destructive magics, intertwined, and waves of energy spread outwards.

Intense magical energy fluctuations spread out, and as the frequency of the twin blades clashing increased, the residual power they emitted was terrifying!
A flash of light, and they clashed repeatedly, clanging loudly, as thunder and flames clashed fiercely.

Having successfully blocked another side slash, Xiao Haoxuan's expression turned grim. He had long since switched from holding the sword with one hand to holding it with both hands, desperately trying to stop the lightning-streaked blade in front of him.

Feeling a slight pain in his palm, he hadn't expected Mo Xie to be so strong. He had already used all his strength, yet he was still somewhat at a disadvantage.

Moreover, the intensity of the flames on the demon-slaying weapon gradually weakened, and for a moment it showed signs of being suppressed by the lightning on the other side.

Damn, this guy is incredibly strong, and he has this weird demon-slaying weapon...

Sweat beaded on his forehead. Xiao Haoxuan gritted his teeth, pushed Yanmo aside with both hands, and then slashed at Mo Xie's neck.

Mo Xie narrowed his eyes, not expecting that the ant in front of him still had strength. In his eyes, the blade was moving very slowly, as if it were being slowed down.

He casually placed it to his side, and sparks immediately flew out, but none of them hit him.

A relaxed and carefree expression appeared on his face, a disdainful smile curled at the corner of his mouth, and a flash of crimson light inadvertently appeared in his eyes. He looked down at the slightly shocked Xiao Haoxuan and began to speak with great interest.

"You ant...do you want to dance?" (End of Chapter)