I turned into a beautiful girl

As fast as the wind, he moved his body to the blind spot of Moro's sight - that is, behind his back.

Yu Xia raised the knife that reflected the bright moonlight, and the sharp blade outlined gorgeous lines. With the momentum of a hurricane, it swept towards Moro.

"Pong."

The crisp sound of swords and halberds clashing sounded.

Tilt the long scroll sideways, Yu Xia's slash was just as Moro expected, and it fell to the ground. Like an elegant dancer, Moro spun.

The crimson arc struck towards Yu Xia's abdomen, and the terrifying momentum shook Yu Xia's heart.

Yu Xia jumped up and bent her knees, as if she was about to fold herself up. The penetrating slash passed under Yu Xia's body.

"Yu Yu, run away! Her target is the ring!"

What faced Yu Xia after the chop was Moro's small white hand, which stretched towards Yu Xia's chest. Seeing through Moro's non-threatening intention, Hua Ling's sharp shout rang out in Yu Xia's brain.

Hua Ling's instructions had become a fighting instinct for Yu Xia. The moment her feet touched the ground, her calves burst out with brute strength, widening the distance from Moro.

"Well! Can you give me that ring? As long as you give it to me, I won't have to do this kind of thing again."

In the middle of the battle, Moro, the enemy, made a request to Yu Xia in a helpless tone. As if to express her will, she pointed the long curled blade toward the ground.

"Who will give it to you?!"

"Then I'm really sorry."

The other party's politeness made Yu Xia feel different, but soon, Yu Xia gave a firm negative. At the same time as the other party's apology sounded, Yu Xia felt as if a wall was about to hit him.

The sharp long scroll exuded devouring power, with the same force as a meteorite hitting the earth, shaking Yu Xia's Daodao body as he resisted.

The frail figure was easily knocked away, and Moro had no intention of letting go of Yu Xia who flew backwards. She shortened the distance between the two to zero, quickly swung down her long scroll, and launched a turbulent attack towards Yu Xia.

The body felt as if it was about to be pierced. There was a part of Moro's attack that Yu Xia couldn't follow up with defense, causing a painful scream to come from the body.

The bones seemed to be chopped into pieces, and the muscles seemed to be split.

Moro's series of rapid attacks made Yu Xia almost faint.

When Yu Xia fell to the ground, her body was already in tatters. The attack, which even the defensive magic circle could not withstand, pierced Yu Xia's clothes. The flanks, chest, lower abdomen, and arms all had scars from the long scrolls on Moro's hands.

Her fighting spirit wavered, and Yu Xia shook her body and took several steps back.

That guy is strong.

"She must be a complete demon."

Complete?

Feeling puzzled by Hua Ling's words, Yu Xia spread her wings and flew rapidly in the air. Constantly detour into the opponent's blind spots and launch unexpected and powerful sneak attacks.

The idea of ​​defeating the opponent with speed was still too naive. Yu Xia's slash was either blocked by Moro's magic or blocked by Moro's terrifying long scroll. The double attack launched together with the sword energy was unable to penetrate Moro's defensive wall.

"A demon like me cannot fully use her power when she comes to the human world for the first time. Only when she signs a contract with a person and completes this contract can she fully exert her power. Moro, she is the complete The devil. Yu Yuru might lose."

It was the first time she made such a statement. Hua Ling, who liked to show off her strength, also knew that the opponent in front of her was probably something she could not defeat.

"Varied--"

The silver flash was chopped off by Moro again before Yu Xia had time to let go. The feeling of cold steel came from his head, and the severe pain as if his skull was about to be smashed struck Yu Xia brutally.

"puff!"

His own blood dyed him red, and Yu Xia stood up from the ground again, dragging his body covered with dirt.

Green light shone on the ring, and soft warmth spread all over Yu Xia's body. The tragic pain in his body was relieved for a moment, but this only eased the injury.

The attack range of her long scroll is too far, and it is difficult for my sword to penetrate it!

The target of his sight was Moro's long scroll with overwhelming power. A feeling of powerlessness that could not be achieved no matter how hard he attacked against a high-ranking person in swordsmanship was born in Yu Xia's heart.

"Do your best to avoid her attacks!"

"coming!"

Although Moro's speed is slightly inferior to Yu Xia's, her large-area attacks containing magic more than make up for this. The sharp blade created ferocious wind pressure, and the groan of space sounded in Yu Xia's ears.

The flexibility of the female body is used at this moment, and the waist is bent back. Yu Xia made a bow-like movement to avoid Moro's slashing attack. The slender legs turned into ferocious foot knives, attacking Moro's chin.

"Goo!"

It made a dull humming sound, obviously Yu Xia's attack had an effect. Moro did not make the next attack, and Yu Xia took the opportunity to pounce behind Moro.

Rushing behind Moro like lightning, Yu Xia put the sword back into the scabbard on his waist. Pull your left foot back. The body is slightly bent downward.

Putting his hand on the handle of the knife, Yu Xia was ready to draw the knife at any time.

The wind blew over Yu Xia's bloody face, and her gorgeous silver hair danced with the wind. Her breathing stopped at that moment, and strong strength burst out from her bent calves.

The distance between the two instantly shortened to zero, and like a silver dragon, it leaped out from between the scabbards. The sharp breath burst out with brute strength and slit Moro's neck.

"Bang!"

A sound that seemed to shatter the eardrums sounded, blocking the rock wall in front of the cutting blade - it was Moro's magic.

It turned into pieces under Yu Xia's slashing blow.

After splitting the rock wall, it failed to cause any harm to Moro in front of him as Yu Xia wished. The long scroll turned into red light and cut off Yu Xia's sword. She could catch the silver flash and stabbed Yu Xia's abdomen with a fierce kick.

The body rotates like a ballet dancer.

After understanding Moro's attack method, Yu Xia held the knife that was almost shot down with both hands and tried to hide. The purple skirt floated as Yu Xia turned.

With no time to take care of this situation, Yu Xia used the power brought by the rotation of her body to slash at Moro's abdomen. The graceful sword dance turned into a silvery wind, and even the atmosphere could not help but scream from the hurricane.

With this risky blow, Moro, who was unexpected, made corresponding actions.

Moro jumped back quickly, but Yu Xia's slash still left a blood mark on Moro's abdomen. A large amount of blood flowed out from her flat belly, and the oozing blood splashed on the ground.

Leaning her right body back, Yu Xia pointed the bloody knife tip at Moro. The hands holding the handle of the knife were close to his ears, and the curved blade appeared in Yu Xia's sight.

"It hurts……"

Moro made a sound that he couldn't associate with a warrior. He held his abdomen and complained no differently than an ordinary injured girl. The long curly blade touched the ground, and she used it as a crutch to support herself.

The attacking posture suddenly softened, and Yu Xia suddenly didn't know whether she should continue to attack.

"You idiot, what are you doing?! Attack now!"

"Ah, ah!"

Feeling annoyed at herself for having hesitated, Yu Xia launched another fierce attack after Hualing's reminder.

Yu Xia's knife blow blew up a biting cold wind. The bright silver hurricane swept towards Moro forcefully. As she swung her knife, the biting wind was tearing apart Moro's body.

Although the words he uttered were not like those of a warrior, his physical reactions and skills showed that Moro was undoubtedly an outstanding warrior.

The blade burning with flames met Yu Xia Baofeng's blow.

The wind blade with absolute violence turned into nothingness under Moro's defense. Like the immobile King Ming, Moro didn't even need to move his body when facing Yu Xia's attack.

Gu! What should Hua Ling do?

"I don't know either..."

Facing Moro, who was stronger than any previous opponent, Hua Ling also seemed at a loss.

If you can't fight in close combat, you can only rely on magic to launch long-range attacks, right?

"The only thing we can do is give it a try..."

Although she had the idea of ​​letting Yu Xia escape, her inner strength and sense of responsibility prevented Hua Ling from doing so. Hua Ling had no other thoughts about Yu Xia's speech and agreed with her.

The cherry-colored lips gently touched the dark purple ring, and at the same time, the knife in Yu Xia's hand was gathering with scorching flames.

"Must kill Fire Feather Dance!"

The sound he heard for the first time rang out, and Yu Xia swung down the sword that was stained with burning red.

Burning flames rose up from Yu Xia's knife, and the sky was instantly dyed red with the hot breath.

The flames that consumed everything rushed towards Moro, and the road began to melt after the flames passed by.

With an aura that would burn even bones, the flames hit the rising rock shield of Moro.

The atmosphere boiled, and scorching waves dispersed through the streets. Endless flames continued to burn Moro's rock shield, and the firelight dyed Moro's face red.

"Must kill Feng Cha!"

Yu Xia tried to break Moro's defense, and launched a surprise attack as fast as the wind the moment the defense was broken.

The lips kissed the ring again, and this time the knife in Yu Xia's hand gathered silver light.

The moment the sword was swung down, the silver wind blade turned into light and flashed away. There was an explosion sound that was about to pierce the eardrum, and the street seemed to shake.

Fanned by wind pressure, the flames burned more wantonly. It was dancing like a spiritual snake, and the blazing fire was leaping.

Yu Xia was no longer sure about Moro's situation, because the street in front of him had already been engulfed in a sea of ​​fire. The hot air blew against her face, causing sweat to fall from her forehead to her chin.

Her throat and lungs were tortured by unprecedented heat, and the painful burning sensation made Yu Xia frown. Fidgeting with her silver bangs that were damp with sweat, Yu Xia waited vigilantly for the results of her series of attacks.

The flames slowly faded away, probably because they couldn't find anything to burn. The red flame was like a lamp that had lost its oil, swaying in the air.

"What?!"

The sight in front of her made Yu Xia so shocked that she was speechless. The large earth-yellow rock wall was emitting hot white smoke. The rock wall had not suffered any damage except for the gaps left by the wind blade slashes and some scorch marks from the flames.

I forgot about you! Fire can't burn the soil at all!

"Hua Ling, please tell me earlier!"

Under the pressure of a powerful opponent, Hua Ling made mistakes in her command, exposing herself and Yu Xia to unnecessary threats.

"ha!"

A roar that shattered the courage of others came from Moro's mouth, and she stabbed a devastating blow towards the big rock in front of her.

The rock turned into multiple pieces of gravel, flying towards Yu Xia like bullets.

The wings spread out from behind, causing Yu Xia to fly into the air. The rocks that she avoided hit the cars and houses behind Yu Xia, causing a violent explosion.

That guy is incredibly strong in both attack and defense!

After making a complaint-like comment to Moro, Yu Xia soared into the sky and let the cold wind blow across her face.

As the ring key that must be protected and threatens the city, it is flapping wantonly on Yu Xia's slightly swollen chest.

"Relatively speaking, her speed should be a little slower than us, but her magic power has been completely released, so her speed may not be too slow..."

After making a judgment on Moro's behavior of not moving his steps since just now, Hualing expressed her judgment.

In other words, speed is the key to victory? !

After discovering the key to victory, Yu Xia began to flap her wings and continue to attack Moro rapidly.

Like a purple flash, Yu Xia kept flying around Moro, but Moro couldn't catch her.

Brilliant sparks burst out from Moro's side from time to time. Although Moro was unable to capture Yu Xia's figure, all of Yu Xia's attacks were defended by Moro.

"Pong" "Pong" "Pong"

The hum of clashing swords and halberds kept ringing in the deserted street, and the crisp collision of metal stimulated the eardrums of the two men.

The two were locked in a stalemate and engaged in many confrontations. The loss of magic power was a bit overwhelming for Yu Xia.

The flesh groaned in pain, and the wrists were numb from the shock of several attacks. The gorgeous sword dance wielded by the graceful purple figure became a bit difficult at this moment.

"Hu~hu~"

Breath that seemed to have been burnt by lava came out of Yu Xia's small mouth, and the intensive attack had stopped. Yu Xia was floating in the air, her chest rising and falling.

Moro, who had only been conducting a small defense against this, had no losses at all. From the magic circle that appeared in front of Moro, a large amount of fire shot out like a spiritual snake.

While evading, Moro also moved his attack direction accordingly. For Moro, magic is activated on a large scale as if magic is not needed. Yu Xia, whose speed gradually slowed down, had no choice but to use a knife to resist.

The gorgeous arcs outlined one after another are splitting the flames that are attacking towards him. Unfortunately, Yu Xia couldn't resist all these attacks.

The already dilapidated body was now left with ugly scars. The tender girl's skin was replaced by ferocious scars. After an improper defense, the left shoulder was pierced by flames, leaving a oozing scar. of blackened burns.

"Why don't you run away? Her target is our key, and we have no reason to fight her. Besides, the humans nearby have already escaped, so it shouldn't be a problem if you run away."

The thoughts that had been suppressed since the battle finally came out of her mouth. Hua Ling warned Yu Xia in an uneasy tone.

No, the people from DDT will definitely come over. I don't think they can compete with Moro.

Think of DDT that will definitely come over. Yu Xia couldn't ignore the fighting situation here. She grabbed the knife as hard as if she wanted to crush the handle. She made a sound of gritting her teeth while defending.

"Uh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!"

Yu Xia's lips once again touched the dark purple ring, which shone with dazzling light and let out a deafening war cry.

"Rider Kick!"

While making a crisp sound, Yu Xia's feet burned with purple flames. The burning feeling spread from the soles of the shoes to Yu Xia's feet. Ignoring the painful feeling caused by the heat, she kicked Moro down.

As fast as an eagle preying on prey, Yu Xia launched a lightning-fast kick, which made Moro a little confused. The attack she launched was burned out by Yu Xia's attack. In the end, Moro launched the final defense measure - a mountain-like rock.

"ha!"

"Bang!"

The rock wall really blocked Yu Xia's kick. Under Yu Xia's flying kick, multiple cracks appeared on the surface of the rock wall that was blocking it. As she continued to deliver ferocious kicks, the rock wall began to dent - and eventually shatter.

"What?!"

Looking at the shattered gravel in disbelief, Moro subconsciously raised her hands and held the long scroll in front of her like a shield, hoping to resist Xia Yuxia's attack.

Flames compete with each other.

The hot burning sensation made Moro feel pain, and the gorgeous face under the scarf showed a painful expression, leaving double marks like brakes on the ground as Moro continued to retreat.