Macho Harem Paradise Project

On the other hand, Yangming Xiuyi's attitude is not fierce, but more casual.

Theresa was already his girlfriend, so he couldn't treat her cruelly even if he had to pretend. He was just curious about whether there was an absolute gap in strength between the young swordsman and Red back then, so he couldn't generate any fighting spirit and seemed more relaxed.

"Come on, sage!"

Shaula had no other thoughts and simply cheered for her beloved.

"Sister, who do you think will win?"

"Lord Sage."

"why?"

Rem looked around timidly. There were big elves and half-elves above her head. The monster girl leaning against a tree nearby also looked scary. The originally amiable Theresa now exuded power. It seemed that Frederica, who looked the scariest, was the most friendly.

"Attitude, the sage's attitude doesn't look like he's fighting."

Ram is much stronger than her sister Rem. After witnessing the massacre of the village, she personally joined the battle and began hunting down the witch cultists. Compared to her sister who had to face battles where her life was threatened, her horizons were broadened a lot.

When facing the witch cultists, I felt very complicated emotions, including hatred, murderous intent, hostility, and fear buried deep in my heart.

The fear brought about by the insecurity that one may die at any time is hidden under various negative emotions.

But there was no fear or even tension in Yangming Shuichi's eyes now. Rem also felt what her sister wanted to express, how many people would truly respect the existence that she could easily defeat.

"So powerful~ Sage~~"

Frederica had already changed into the black and white maid outfit she brought from home, and was looking at the two people confronting each other in front of her with fascination.

I feel a little nostalgic, thinking back to the last time I fought with the Sword Master.

For the young people, only a few months have passed, but now, for the people living here, three hundred years have passed.

And now, in the same place, a different person, still the Sword Master, chose to fight against himself with the Dragon Sword in hand.

In a trance, he saw the shadow of Tianjian Leide.

"call--."

He let out a long breath. He understood what Theresa was thinking and was silently grateful in his heart. She hoped to use this method to make up for the little regret she had. Someone who could do this was truly a person full of gentleness and courage.

For a moment, a certain thought flashed through Thearesia’s mind. Although it was just an inadvertent answer, and it was so absurd that she found it ridiculous, she still couldn’t help but look forward to this possibility deeply.

"Shuichi! If I win, can you grant me a request?"

In this atmosphere, she couldn't help but speak.

The onlookers all showed expressions of horror.

Where did she get the confidence from to actually say such vague words as "If I win..."

At the same time, Yang Ming Shuichi also had a stunned expression, crossed his arms and lowered his head to think.

Soon, he gave his answer with a smile.

"If you win, I will definitely fulfill your ten requests."

"But if you lose, you only need one request. How about that?"

"no problem!"

The girl's desire for victory was completely ignited.

Looking back, this might be the first time in my life that I have felt the urge to fight.

Want to win.

Want those ten requirements.

I also hope that my somewhat contemptuous words can make him take it more seriously, instead of being so casual, as if an elder is facing a younger person who can be manipulated at will.

Get serious.

——Then it’s as you wish.

Yang Ming Xiuyi restrained his casual attitude and began to ignite the desire to fight.

He was casual because he had no intention of hurting the other party and he felt in his heart that she was not a danger to him. Even though her protection had an additional protection of the god of death compared to Heavenly Sword Red, he had to know that even Red had never left any scars on him. And since the Sword Saint was younger than Red at the time, it was natural for him to look down on her.

I'm really sorry.

Even if it was just a competition, the other party was a powerful person in the extraordinary realm, but I was so arrogant because of my status, which was really unfair to her determination at the moment.

The sun changed from a harmonious and gentle reflection to a mixture of danger and demonic power.

Thearesia, who was in the middle of a real battle for the first time, quickly began to panic.

The momentum that had just gradually risen with the desire to fight was suppressed in an instant.

Want to escape!

Run away, run away, run away, run away!!!

wrong!

The fear and anxiety disappeared in an instant. She herself had suggested this idea in order to erase this regret.

?764 Dragon Sword Out of Body

It was also me who forced him to start taking it seriously. If I backed down at this time, wouldn't I become a ridiculous clown?

Dragon sword, out of the body.

The dragon sword inherited from her grandfather, in Thearesia’s hands, revealed its sharp cold light for the first time.

Thearesia unconsciously clenched her sword, and was surprised to find that her hands were covered with sweat.

Can't be so weak.

I want to use this battle to prove something.

Something she could do, too, something her grandfather could do.

The silence between the two was broken.

The person who took the lead was Thearesia.

Her choice was very wise. She was overwhelmed in terms of momentum. If she continued to remain in a stalemate and did not take any action, she would completely lose the will to fight. She had to take the initiative to attack in order to ease the atmosphere.

The sharp dragon sword released a powerful slash. Seeing this slash, Shaula, who had just smiled and encouraged the sage, changed her expression.

This time, if I were to eat by myself, it would not be easy.

high speed!

In an instant, she had already arrived in front of the young man and could even see his face clearly. How should I put it? Anyone with a normal aesthetic sense would basically get a perfect evaluation.

"boom!!"

She first slashed out with a blow, and then followed up with the blow and arrived in front of Yang Ming Xiuyi almost at the same time. The instantaneous explosive power was so strong that Yang Ming Xiuyi couldn't help but wonder if she had really never participated in actual combat.

The moment the slash was deflected by the fist, the dragon sword had already arrived in front of him, flashing a dazzling white light. The ultra-high-speed slash made it impossible for the naked eye to see the trajectory of the dragon sword, as if it disappeared into thin air.

Yang Ming Xiuyi swung his arm to block sideways.

Block it with your hands! ?

Theresa felt a little regretful. This was the Dragon Sword, the legendary dragon sword that could kill a dragon with just a swing of the sword. Yang Ming Xiuyi was so arrogant that he actually used his body to block it. If he got hurt, her God of Death's protection would take effect immediately!

But it was too late to regret. The moment the dragon sword and the arm came together, there was a harsh sound of steel colliding.

"Your hesitation slows down the attack."

Holding the sword with the outside of his arm, Yang Ming Xiuyi spoke calmly.

"Don't be afraid that you will hurt me. Even your grandfather couldn't do this."

For a moment, Thearesia thought she had misheard.

But she soon realized something, and her deep blue eyes flickered with a glimmer as she quickly pulled out the sword. The texture transmitted back from her hand was so strong that she couldn't even cut into the opponent's body. Looking at the opponent's body, there were only traces of torn clothes.

Ferocious beast.

The Sword Saint's protection includes many things. For example, even if she has not practiced much, she can still exert combat power beyond human imagination, unparalleled speed, powerful slashes, and even the slight hesitation just now, if it was not Yang Ming Xiuyi but a rock, it would have been easily cut in half.

——I overestimated myself and was actually thinking about whether I would hurt the other person.

After a brief exchange of glances, Thearesia’s expression regained its composure, but soon turned into one of horror and fear.

What Yang Ming Xiuyi did was very simple, he "punched" at the opponent without hesitation.

It really looked like a terrifying scene. The sight of a tall man committing violence against a young girl was scary enough, but the meaning contained in his fist was even more beyond imagination.

That is a completely different concept from the general impression of "swinging a punch".

It seemed that the fist that was rushing forward at high speed should not be made of flesh and blood, but rather materialized steel. The explosive sound caused by the force generated by the fist squeezing the air, and the strong wind that was drawn out from the atmosphere, determined that this blow could not be taken head-on.

Thearesia held the Dragon Sword horizontally in front of her, which could cause steel to bend and rock to crack. She had already hit the Dragon Sword without reservation, just like Red in the past. She couldn't take it head-on, so she began to fly backwards at a low altitude, using inertia to erase the power.

The dragon sword dragged along the ground for dozens of meters before it stopped moving backwards. Thearesia spun the sword in a beautiful flower, feeling ashamed of her underestimation of the enemy.

Matching her appearance, her delicate white fingers clenched the sword, with the tip pointing towards the young man.

As the sword was swung out, thousands of sword lights flashed, rocks exploded, trees shattered, and long scars began to appear on the ground. Those sword lights were as bright as meteors, and in an instant, the galaxy fell.

However, Yang Ming Xiuyi was no longer in sight.

——Gone!

No, that's not right.

The sword was placed across her back, and soon a heavy punch heavier than the last one came down on her. Theresa felt as if her internal organs were about to shift. The powerful impact made the breathing in her abdominal cavity unsmooth, and her breathing even stopped for a moment.

——This is the wise man with great talents.

The gap was so huge that she could feel that the other party was holding back, as if he was not a human race. This kind of violence was unattainable.

The bones in her hands were aching, and Theresa found it hard to imagine how she could cause any real harm to the man.

But, can't give up.

I can still fight.

Seeing the small body flying more than 20 meters away and making a perfect landing with a swift reaction that violated the laws of physics, Yang Ming Shuichi almost cheered in surprise at the smooth movement. Thearesia's current strength has surpassed Tianjian Leide.

Could it be possible that this protection could become even stronger through bloodline inheritance?

You must never engage in close combat with him.

This was the conclusion drawn by Theresa, who had just suffered a setback in the battle. Although she still had a sharp weapon in her hand, theoretically she would have an absolute advantage in close combat, this theory was shattered in the face of powerful violence.

The sword light whizzed in again, and the slash that exceeded the speed of sound was enough to kill instantly any strong man in this world who could not react quickly enough, but for the young man who had been developed to the extreme in all aspects, there was no threat at all.

The strange figure left a shadow in the forest at a speed that was difficult to detect. Theresa, who had already become familiar with the opponent's fighting style, did not panic or feel uneasy this time. She decided not to trust her own vision and gently closed her eyes.

The opponent is a pure warrior who possesses the fighting posture, strength, speed and even defense that everyone dreams of. He is as perfect as an airtight hexagonal warrior that makes it impossible for anyone to attack him. So this battle, the outcome of which had already been decided, was not about thinking about how to win, but about taking advantage of this opportunity to have as much fun as possible.

It can also be understood as expressing yourself more.

The wind is approaching!

?765 Go all out

This time it's not from the back, but from the side!

Theresa decided not to defend herself. She could not keep up with his speed and her attacks were hard to resist. So she might as well take the initiative to attack!

The dragon sword swiftly slashed at the wave of air, and Shaula, who was watching the battle not far away, shuddered all over and jumped down from the branch.

The monster girl looked back at the severed branches. An entire forest was cut off along the slope by a single blow. The affected trees were reduced to bare trunks.

Empty! ?

There was no response from the opponent. Thearesia quickly spun to the side of herself, following the slash’s spinning force, but there was still nothing.

A few confused eyes sensed the surroundings.

No matter which angle you look at it from, there is nothing.

Where exactly?

A look of anxiety appeared on Duanli's face. This strange feeling of not being able to observe the other person at all was really uncomfortable.

"Crack~"