The Disqualified Young Master Will Not Bow to the Villainous Female Lead

The sharp axe collided with the blade, making a thunderous sound.

The misty blade burst out from the void.

Chapter 20: The Battle Mage's Unique Martial Virtue

The flowing fire pierced through the crystal wall of space, picking up and cutting the axe apart.

The hunter's sword forged by magic is as sharp as purple steel. It cuts the ordinary iron axe like a hot knife cutting butter.

At the same time, Falo's figure also jumped out from the Abyss.

Seeing the scenery in front of him, a shadow sank in his eyes.

Then, pure magic power poured into the star pattern, and the speed and strength suddenly increased, and it stepped on Harold's chest.

Even though the latter didn't feel any pain, the powerful impact still made him lose his balance instantly and he was kicked several meters away.

Then he stood up again, his face changing slightly.

Obviously, he didn't expect that someone would appear out of nowhere to block the knife.

Vera looked back and saw that the person coming was Faro. She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and so did the Shuger in her body.

Fortunately, it didn't have to reveal its true form in front of Celia.

"Faro..."

Celia muttered to herself with surprise in her eyes.

I haven't seen him for just a few months, but he has become a completely different person.

He is totally different from the humble and gentle person in my memory, who usually has a bit of weakness.

There are mixed feelings in my heart.

"Faro, be careful, he's very strange, he doesn't seem to feel any pain."

"And he still feels dizzy."

Vera reminded urgently.

Upon hearing this, Faro looked suspicious.

Ok?

Dizziness?

I looked at him for a long time, but I didn't feel dizzy.

Faro frowned and glanced at the blood-stained wizard again.

Still no discomfort.

Could it be that he used some kind of mental magic on Vera and Celia?

Or is it that the resistance that I developed in the Abyss has taken effect?

Farrow did not dare to underestimate the enemy.

His body sank slightly, but he still stared at Harold intently.

To be safe, I should try not to get too close to him, even though I already have the Star Mark...

Get into position and keep your body steady.

[His readiness to fight is a declaration of a duel, so even if there is no mark on his head, he will be considered a sacrifice for the fight.]

Before Faro had time to think, he felt a gust of wind.

Harold rushed forward again.

Not even five seconds had passed since Farlow landed.

Damn, doesn't this guy need a rest?

As a last resort, Faro held the sword in both hands and drew several arcs of light out of thin air. The boiling darkness condensed into blade intent, and the rosy light flashed and slashed towards Harold.

However, Harold twisted his body into a strange posture that was impossible for a human being.

Barely dodged the sword energy.

It felt a little funny, but more creepy.

It seemed that he was not only insensitive to pain as Vera said, but he was almost like a zombie puppet.

The limits of the spine can be ignored and the potential of the limbs can be developed to the maximum.

Even cats don't dare to twist like this.

The movements are strange, but full of danger.

This made Faro dare not underestimate it.

But now he was empty-handed.

I have a long sword forged by magic in my hand.

You know, there is an order of magnitude between fighting with weapons and fighting unarmed.

Faro then held the knife with both hands, taking advantage of its length.

He raised it over his shoulder and thrust it forward swiftly, like a flash of thunder and the sound of the sword's sharp edge.

The sharp blade with a cold glow pointed directly at Harold's forehead.

The latter subconsciously turned his head to avoid it.

Right in the middle.

Faro followed closely behind, holding on to his sword, and cut his throat.

At this time, the two were still far apart, and Harold could not get into Farlow's body at all.

The knife went straight for the neck, and there was almost no way to avoid it.

The outcome is about to be decided.

But at this moment, Harold once again felt strange. His head and neck tilted backwards.

It is almost 180 degrees parallel to the spine.

Perfectly avoided a throat cut.

In the moment when Faro was shocked, he felt at a loss as to where to start.

Byd, his neck is gone, where do you want me to cut?

It was this moment of hesitation.

This 'Harold' who was not sure if he could still be called a human being stepped forward and broke through Farrow's body.

Then, star patterns glowed on his body, and he lowered his center of gravity, and coiled up with the fighting technique of [Spear of Lei].

The punch is as sharp as water, and every move hits the vital points.

At this time, Faro's long sword advantage had disappeared, so he had to block with his sword horizontally and counterattack with his elbow joint.

The opponent's physical skills were surprisingly mature and sophisticated, and his fighting style even had some knightly elements.

Fortunately, thanks to Claire's special training and the blessing of the star pattern, he was able to barely maintain a balance in this close combat.

In the close combat between the two, Vera and Celia were not unwilling to help.

But the distance between the two was too close, and he was afraid that if he cast the spell rashly, he would accidentally hurt Faro.

Seeing that he couldn't gain any advantage with close combat skills, Harold suddenly twisted his arm at an abnormal angle and performed a joint-locking technique.

He actually snatched away Faro's misty long sword.

Then he flew back a few steps, swung his sword in a flower shape, and the light flew everywhere.

Farlow: ...

Although I couldn't see his face and neck, I was sure he was being provocative.

Faro snapped his fingers, and the magic forging on the long sword was instantly extinguished.

.....

The air suddenly became quiet for a second.

As Faro took out another long sword from the space ring, the situation became tense again.

Although this amount of exercise did not cause Farlow to breathe heavily, it still gave him a headache.

This humanoid creature has almost no blind spots and can twist its body to attack from unexpected angles.

It is impossible to gain the upper hand in close combat, let alone now that it has weapons.

There was a chill in Faro's eyes.

Then, he seemed to have thought of something and forged the long sword again with Yousui.

Then, he bent down and respectfully performed a duel etiquette.

???

Celia and Vera were stunned, not knowing what Faro meant.

How come he became so respectful while fighting?

Although Harold had no neck, he was obviously stunned.

Then an even more incredible scene appeared.

It actually restored its neck and head to their original state and slowly lifted them up!

The look he gave Farrow was not only bloodthirsty, but also contained a bit of respect.

At the same time, he bent down and started fighting.

It was as if Faro wasn't fighting a strange humanoid creature.

Instead, two ancient knights of Kavia are dueling!

However......

Bang bang bang bang bang bang! ! !

The moment Harold lowered his head, Faro took out a magic rifle from his ring and held it close to his waist.

It's noon, and I'm pulling the trigger like crazy.

All kinds of martial arts, this is automatic firepower!

The powerful arm strength granted by the star pattern allows Faro to suppress the sniper with one hand.

This custom-made armor-piercing Tevos magic rifle suddenly became very excited, and the mouth of the fire roared, spewing out flames of death.

The added plug-in extended-capacity magazine makes a magazine even more lethal.

The gunshots roared like thunder and pierced armor like tearing silk.

Not to mention that Harold had no protection at all and was only wearing a robe.

Or the magazine was suddenly emptied when he was saluting, and he had no time to react.

The fragile carbon-based flesh and blood instantly burst into blood mist, which flew all over the sky along with fine bone fragments.

Before the magazine was emptied, Farrow carefully smashed all of his limbs.

With the final crisp sound of empty warehouse.

Harold's body, which had been beaten to a pulp, finally couldn't hold on and slowly fell down.

The entire battle lasted no more than a minute, and the thunderous sound of gunfire echoed in the hall.

Soon, footsteps were heard all around, and the mages were attracted here.

But as the angry voice of "Law guards are on duty, outsiders please stay away!" rang out, the students actually shrank back again.

Faro turned around and saw a team of mages and guards rushing towards him.

ps: Today is Mother's Day. Have you guys said Happy Holidays to your mothers?