Another knife cutter appeared above the station circle, obviously wearing winter clothes in summer, and didn't know how she could endure it.

"Next, what appeared from the blue gate was Akatsuki Academy, one year old, Tatara Yuyi.

The fierce aura can be felt even if you sit here. Whether her way brings different excitement to the Seven-Star Sword Martial Festival, or is easily cut off by the opponent, let us wait and see!"

The two people who were facing each other on the battle circle faced the killer who came after him. The opponent under the pseudonym Tatara Youyi said: "It's really unexpected. You actually stood upright here. I thought you would sneak attack. You are all night!"

"The employer's special request, otherwise the old lady killed you last night. That's okay, the front will be torn to pieces, so that the family honor can be better restored."

Tatara showed his sharp teeth, smiled grimly, grabbed his chain-saw-shaped psychic outfit "Garden Centipede", and pulled the starting rope vigorously.The engine suddenly made a sharp starting sound.The blades, which were as thin as a centipede, followed the screams of the dead, and began to turn quickly.

"Then, like your sister, the momentum was very loud, and in the end I cut it with one sword."

"Try it if you can!"

As the whistle of the match sounded, Tatara dragged the howling blade to dig up the ground of the battle circle, and at the same time preemptively attacked Stella.

"Akasaka's Tatara contestant has acted--! Her steps are strong and powerful, without a trace of confusion in the assault! On the other hand, the Shiki contestant is...eh?!"

The anchor screamed halfway through the explanation.

The reason is type action.

A long knife with a length of more than two meters is originally difficult to pull out quickly, but it is easy to pull out the knife little by little, and it feels like you are in your own home, maintaining a treasured knife. Can't see any intention to fight.

"Hey hey hey, isn't she! Isn't she a disciple of Master Nanxiang? Can't even draw a knife?!"

"What is she doing! Pull out the sword quickly!"

There were screams from the broadcast booth and the audience.

The enemy was about to kill her, but she didn't even draw the sword.

They, even Daohua from the same school, or her teacher didn't understand what Shih was going to do.

Normal enough that anyone can do it, slow enough that anyone can see clearly, all the swords are drawn out, and the tip of the sword is facing the rushing Duodoro Yuyi.

There seemed to be a white light shining from the tip of the knife, shining on Duodaliang, and then.

"bump!"

Tatara threw herself in front of Shishi, her ventral side, blood bleeds through her clothes and smudged away, and her spiritual outfit was broken at its root, leaving only the handle still in her hand.

"What? What! Player Totara was injured and fell to the ground! What happened?! I didn't see anything! What happened?!"

The anchor looked at the commentary next to him, hoping that he could explain.

"Neither did I see it."

"Dou Hua, you are better, have you seen it!" Asaki Saki asked Dao Hua next to him.

Daohua shook his head. In fact, it was not just that she hadn't seen it, but even their master, Toujiro Nango, hadn't seen it, but he guessed it vaguely, but the fact was so amazing that he couldn't be sure.

"Yeah! It's moving the gun! Then if you can see it, you will have a ghost."

A rather arrogant voice came from behind, and you knew it was Tan Ya who came here.

"Why are you here, shouldn't you be playing at this time?"

"It's over, if it weren't for the two people in front of me, and the conference was brain-dead, I was scheduled for the second scene, it would have been done.

"God kill gun? What is that?" Nango Torajiro asked.

He found that he never seemed to understand his disciple. Last time, before seeing him, he had no idea that his disciple's swordsmanship had reached that level.

The three children have such a good relationship, you should know about it.

"That was the weapon that the woman made specially for her, the most suitable for her ability.

The blade can be stretched and shortened freely, up to 13km, but compared with this length, the speed of stretching is stronger."

Tan Ya paused, and said an amazing number.

"Mach 500".

"Mach 500! It's not that people are dead as long as the point of a knife is pointed at it." Tomaru Lianlian exclaimed.

Her speed can reach up to Mach 2, which is already difficult for most people to deal with. Mach 500, 170km/s, which is faster than artificial satellites. Is it possible that there are people in this world who react to this speed?no.

"That's so powerful, isn't it the same as hiding a bullet! Of course, holding it in her hand is different."

Tan Ya didn't feel that this was so powerful. It didn't make sense to speed up to a certain level. It was just the difference between a pistol and a rifle, which was difficult to observe anyway. The way to deal with it was to observe the muzzle and make predictions.

Where the anchor was there, he didn't know how he heard Tan Ya's words there, but he did hear it, and told everyone what he heard on the radio, and there was an uproar in the field.

"Mach 500? Are you kidding?!"

"13km? Doesn't that mean that she split the whole city in half with one sword."

"I think she might even be able to cut open the mountain."

"Your focus is wrong, you didn't hear it just now, that's the power of that sword, she...that witch, she can really make magic weapons in the legend."

The audience talked a lot.

Through the anchor's commentary, Tatara also understood what happened to him.

The injured location felt warm, but the whole body felt cold. The destruction of the spiritual outfit should have caused a big impact on his actions, but now he does not feel that way.

There is no good or worst situation, there is consciousness, everything is just like the plan.

Fighting with the world's strongest swordsman, and fighting equally, she has already confirmed this from another person.

No matter how self-confident and arrogant she is, she will never think that she has won something alone.

She is a reflection warlock, whether it is a physical attack or a magical attack, all can be reflected back. The higher the opponent's attack power, the higher the counterattack ability.

But her opponent is conceptual cutting and cutting, without physical contact, conceptually cutting the target apart, facing this ability, complete reflection may not have any effect.

Her strongest shield may not have any effect, she must make a plan based on this, but fortunately she has another hand.

Her dynamic vision is also excellent.

"Take her one move, avoid the key points, and then, when she thinks she is successful, she will fight back."

This was the plan designated by Tatara Yui, and she was prepared for injury from the beginning.

"I didn't expect her to be so powerful, even better. This injury is serious enough. Then, come and taste the pain."

"karma!"

Tatara Yui launched her own trick.

...

...

Tatara was still lying on the ground, and nothing happened.