I have found out your real name

Chapter 227 Is it her?No...it's her!
"Your [Sword] is too weak!"

Aoi Hoshikawa raised the heavy double-edged ax and smashed it down with the strong wind.

It was different from Mephisto's high-speed sword skill. It was so simple that it was almost a simple vertical slash. Anyone with a little martial arts experience could reproduce it.

But such an extremely ordinary slashing attack was like a meteor streaking through the sky, colliding with the sword light from Hori Ringuang, and biting it away.

The golden arrogance was blown in all directions like waves against the current, and the edge of the magic ax that broke through the obstacle lit up with an orange-red shimmer as if it was charged, and heavily bombarded the opponent's original location.

Nearly a quarter of the giant stage's floor lifted upwards as if it were hit at one end of a seesaw. If it hadn't been for its self-regenerating properties, even this venue, which covers an area of ​​more than [-] square meters, would have been larger than the Paris Opera stage. , and it is difficult to bear the heavy burden of being a battlefield for extraordinary beings.

After the violent wind dissipated, Hori Ringuang fell on the top of the upturned floor, holding the sword in front of him like a knight who had sworn an oath.

"I want to be here-"

The destroyed field responded to the girl's will, shaping a smooth slope from her feet to Hoshikawa Aoi, "Down with you!"

A sun-like halo of light spread out from her right wrist holding the sword until her entire arm was covered in it.

As if completely fused with the disembodied Falcion, his right hand turned into a white-gold cone of light.

She leaned forward and moved rapidly along the downward slope as if gliding. The strong wind surrounding her turned into a boost, pushing her body towards her opponent!

"Well, I don't understand why I'm so serious all of a sudden."

The giant ax that gave the impression of a heavy weapon was turning like a dexterous rapier in the magical girl's hand. "But I won't lose!"

The white-gold divine sword and magic ax were separated at the first touch, leaving only a spherical shock wave spreading in place. The power of the brave and the torrent of magic intertwined to form a spiral that spread upwards.

The person who finally took a step back was Hori Renko.

She took a step back, shattering the stage floor beneath her feet, but her opponent almost followed up without hesitation, turning her wrist to deliver a straight stab.

The double-edged ax was obviously not a weapon suitable for thrusting, so facing this blow that was like a poisonous snake bite, Guang was caught off guard and raised his sword to block.

But then she instinctively understood the error of her choice.

Because the two of them had been fighting at close range up to now, she subconsciously used Guillotine as a double-edged ax to make countermeasures in her mind. Even if she saw the opponent's unexpected movements, she still relied on her body to The inertia chose to block.

However, no matter how wild the appearance is, in essence, it is a magic weapon that amplifies and converts magic power. What is thrust between two sharp blades is not the collision angle, but the muzzle of the magic cannon.

"boom!"

The diamond-shaped barrel lights up with a white circuit, entwining the electric light as it climbs toward the release exit, and finally turns into a small thunder ball that explodes at zero distance.

Even though it was not a magic cannon that needed to be charged, the sudden impact still pushed Guang, who was one size smaller than the opponent, flying away, and his body's balance was destroyed in an instant!
It doesn't matter, just take this opportunity to adjust your posture——

I won’t give you this chance——

Hoshikawa Aoi once again took a step forward that was exactly the same distance as before. The recoil from the zero-range bombardment made the magic ax tremble slightly, and it retreated smoothly, and she let go of her hand without warning for a moment and then She tightened her grip again, and as if the weapon cooperated with her, she moved the middle part of the long pole into the owner's hand, and then took advantage of the situation to slash towards the retreating Horikou like a demon wolf chasing her opponent.

Guang had no choice but to raise his sword to attack again under the close pursuit. However, due to the small disadvantage before, he left a slight gap in the defense line. Once again, he fell into the disadvantage by a hair's breadth and took half a step back.

In the air waves and flames generated by the collision between the sword of light and the magic axe, Hoshikawa Aoi seemed like a sophisticated machine, taking half a step in her direction at almost the same pace. The magic ax used the force of the block to The recoil bounced back, and then he easily changed direction and slashed diagonally downward again.

By this time, Hori Riko finally realized it.

So far, the distance between them has never changed, and they are always under the control of Aoi Hoshikawa.

Just like using the meshi in a fighting game - a combo that is released by inputting key commands according to a certain rhythm, Aoi Hoshikawa unhurriedly maintained the offensive of suppressing the opponent, and Jiyotan, burning with magic power, floated in the air. It leaves a flash of light that burns the retina, inflicting damage bit by bit like a repetitive pile driver, expanding the advantage until the opponent's complete collapse.

The two girls seemed to be dancing a double waltz on the stage. No matter how much Light tried to get away, they always maintained a more favorable distance for long weapons, not allowing her a chance to release Falcion's power or dodge, as if The spider web that has stuck to the flying insects drags the opponent to death in the continuous close combat.

Whether it is attacking, defending or dodging, Jiyotan will suddenly slash and attack, and spit out swift magic bullets that do not need to be charged at unexpected times. Jiyotan will follow closely, just like the meaning of its name, it will gradually become Lowered guillotine.

The enemies that magical girls face are negative realm monsters with thousands of forms, enemies from outside the world.

Hori Rinko vaguely understood that this was not a martial arts technique used on humans, but a "powerful and amorphous monster" designed as an imaginary enemy. He did not think about how to break the moves and engulfed them at his own pace. The enemy is like a fighting style in ancient times where people raised their spears and hunted giant beasts.

And now, she has become a hunted beast, caught in a trap.

The moment I realized this, a huge torrent of emotion almost overwhelmed my soul.

That's the feeling called fear.

The sword blade connected to the hero's heart dimmed almost at the same time.

Naturally, Aoi Hoshikawa would not let go of such an obvious flaw, and would not give her the chance to shape the divine sword again. The pure white magic power was like a ribbon wrapped around the giant ax and flying high, like a holy flame burning.

If ordinary matter is brushed by that silky and gorgeous magic flow, it will fall apart.

Almost manifesting a small magic gun into a weapon, Hoshikawa Aoi launched a series of attacks that looked like forged steel.

For an unknown number of times, the long sword was swung away and repulsed, and the blazing white thunder quickly descended again with a roar, sweeping the surrounding air into it and bursting out with sharp noises.

The sword body condensed with brilliance flickered on and off, as if it would be extinguished like a weak candle in the next moment. When the sword blade pressed against the giant ax again, the magical girl even had the time to communicate.

"Hey, Horirin-san, I think we've had enough fun here."

Her face was full of troubled expression, "It's time to break the second seal."

The other party didn't mean any harm, he just knew it.

The original request to unlock the seal, but after the truth of the first seal was revealed, she was actually the most pressing one - perhaps including her childhood sweetheart.

Their fight just now has met the requirements of the stage. The most reasonable way now is for the disadvantaged party to leave the field obediently, hand the baton to the dominant opponent, and wish her victory over the next enemy.

Staying on the stage like a fool was just a willful act that made sure that as a teammate of the same camp, he would not do anything harsh to him.So, probably in the eyes of the other party, just like her usual whims, this is just another act of irresponsibility, right?
However, the unintentional words were still like sharp blades, piercing deeply into the girl's heart.

"I don't want to lose!"

I don’t want to lose to “you”.

The sword and ax clashed again, and Horikou retreated in embarrassment like a baseball that had been knocked away.

"This has nothing to do with winning or losing."

As if coaxing a child, Hoshikawa Aoi explained as she moved forward, "Now I also recall part of the impression of the original world."

She told the truth lightly: "In the final analysis, Horirin-san didn't have any special power in the original world. He was only given the so-called brave ability here. He lost because of his lack of experience. Maybe After we unlock the four layers of seals and you can still retain your current power, it would be better to discuss who is more powerful then, right?"

Absolutely correct statement.

From the perspective of Aoi Hoshikawa, who didn't know what happened, the reason why Hikaru launched the challenge was probably to prove his strength in combat.

But there is no comparison.

Magical girls are humanoid weapons that have been sublimated from mortal bodies in order to annihilate outsiders. They are mysterious miracles that are extremely rare in the world.

When Hori Riko was living in junior high school as an ordinary child who longed to encounter supernatural events, Hoshikawa Aoi had already learned the quick release skills of the magic cannon under the guidance of her seniors.

Apart from the hero's ability and the battle within the two seals, the so-called experience of exploring the maze in this world is just an illusory delusion. How can it be compared to the real combat experience of fighting the enemy?
"I know."

As if enduring great pain every time she uttered a word, the thin girl trembled to support the giant ax that hit her again, "You... Hoshikawa Aoi is very powerful, I have always understood it!"

For the first time, she didn't call the other person a weird nickname, but called her full name.

Aoi Hoshikawa inexplicably felt that the "powerful" in her mouth did not seem to mean combat power as she understood it, but the opponent who had originally thought that she was exhausted launched an abnormally fast and violent counterattack, and she had to focus on the battle.

Hori Rinko stared at the opponent's flawless face and the luxurious long hair that rose and fell during the high-speed movement just now through the staggered blades.

Yes, she knew it all along.

Whether it’s an appearance that even someone of the same gender would find beautiful, or an innocent and reliable personality.

More importantly, it was the special meaning in his heart as the first light that broke the daily routine and shattered the daily reality. It was a scene that she and he had described together when they were children - the white-robed wizard from the other side of the world. Jumping to the podium in the whirlpool that spread from the ceiling of the classroom, he frowned and said to them, boys and girls, that you have been chosen. Now that Middle-earth is in danger of being invaded by overflowing Digimon species, come and pick three of the original ones with me. The Pokémon embarked on the road of adventure; so they stepped over the glares of their teachers and classmates and stepped into a different world hand in hand.

However, in reality, he did not meet an old wizard with a wrinkled face like a bun. Instead, a young and beautiful witch passed by and took the boy away, leaving the confused girl where she was.

"Because I know it, if I don't defeat you once now, I won't have the courage to challenge you again!"

The scorching emotions seemed to burn her throat and turn her lungs into ashes, Hikaru shouted almost in grief.

This was a pointless act, and she knew it.

To whom she wanted to prove, what she wanted to prove, she had not thought about these things.

Each blow is heavier than the last, and each blow is smoother than the last. Like repeated hammer blows, Hoshikawa Aoi's terrifying continuous attacks are like water penetrating through the rock, never interrupted, but slightly frozen by these words. one time.

"Eh?"

The magical girl almost touched her little head in confusion, thinking about what Horirin-san meant by her words.

So, Guang seized the opportunity to breathe.

"Before, you couldn't explain why you were so serious all of a sudden. I envy Hoshikawa-san who can say such things."

The re-stabilized sword of light turned in a sharp arc and swung out a sharp upward slash.

Because you're the one who already has it, whether it's the reality-shattering superpower I once aspired to or something else.

"I wish I hadn't met you!"

The swords and axes collided, creating a fierce wind that cut through the face like a knife.

Then we will still imagine the existence of another world together, then grow up together normally, and then live like this.

"Why isn't Hoshikawa-san a wrinkled old man from Middle-earth!"

The giant ax chopped off the long sword, and Hori Renko retreated to the edge of the stage.

Why do you have to be a girl the same age as us?

"Huh huh?"

Aoi Hoshikawa was shaken like never before, "What is Grandpa?! Does Horin-san really hate me so much?"

"Of course it's a lie!"

Xiaowu would have died if he hadn't met the magical girl who accidentally fought in the school.

Moreover, even if she didn't want to admit it, in the process of playing with everyone and facing various events, she, who once had only a figure in her eyes, more or less included them in her vision.

It would be nice if it was something simpler to hate someone.

The spotlight danced in a flurry, focusing on the two figures on the edge of the stage.

Guang's upper body was almost tilted back beyond the limit. She looked at her enemies in various senses and issued a request for a decisive battle: "The last blow——"

Aoi Hoshikawa continued the second half of the sentence: "Determine the outcome!"

(End of this chapter)