Irina, the Goddess of the Scarlet Moon

Immediately afterwards, Kaqira used sprint and quickly ran towards Anlia.

Anlia took a deep breath, and stared closely at Kaqila who rushed over.

At the same time, Kaqila's maid came to Irina's side: "Let's have a fight too, do you dare?"

Irina glanced at the maid who was about forty years old: "Isn't it suitable?"

"Is there anything inappropriate? Or...you dare not?" The maid looked at Irina coldly.

"Why do you want to fight and kill?" Irina said, seeing the disdain in the maid's eyes, she continued: "Of course you have to fight, you can do it now."

The maid was not polite to Irina at all, and threw a punch at Irina.

She is a samurai!

The maid was not dedicated to protecting Kaqila's safety, but to take care of Kaqila's daily life. It is already quite good to have the strength of a second-level extraordinary person.

Seeing this punch coming in front of her, Irina moved sideways at will and dodged it, followed by the same punch.

"Oh!"

This punch mercilessly landed on the maid's stomach.

The maid opened her mouth in pain and was about to scream out, but Irina slapped her chin and closed her mouth, and blocked all the voices that she wanted to scream. Instead, she didn't catch her breath, and coughed directly.

"Cough cough cough..."

The maid fell to the ground clutching her stomach, coughing and rubbing her stomach, looking very painful.

"I've said it earlier, it's not good to fight, why don't you believe it?" Irina said, looking away from the maid, and rewatched the battle between Anlia and Kaqira.

"You...you are a Dou Zhe?" The maid said with difficulty.

She couldn't feel Irina's exact strength, but she was able to knock her down with one punch. She felt that the opponent should be a fighter, a third-level extraordinary person.

Irina did not respond to the maid's words, and at this time Irina was watching An Liya's battle.

An Liya was at a disadvantage.

This is not surprising, because of not mastering the ability, An Liya is not Kaqila's opponent just relying on the basic sword skills learned in Wutong Academy.

Although Kaqila only knows the basic sword skills learned at Wutong Academy, Kaqila has also mastered the apprentice's ability to sprint, and she has become extremely agile, which has become Kaqila's huge advantage.

"Bang bang bang..."

The wooden swords of the two kept colliding, but An Liya retreated steadily, resisting very difficultly, and even got hit on the body several times.

Irina watched slowly.

"From the point of view of sword skills, An Liya's level is higher, but what she lacks is that she can't sprint, otherwise the result can definitely be reversed."

Anlia is only twelve years old, and Kaqila looks to be about fifteen years old, but Anlia's sword skills are better than Kaqira's. It can be seen that Anlia's talent is far higher than Kaqila's.

It's a pity that I don't have the ability, no matter how good my sword skills are, it's useless.

"what?"

Suddenly Irina's gaze froze.

She found that during the battle, some extraordinary power gathered around An Liya's body inexplicably, gathering and dispersing from time to time, as if some changes were about to take place.

Seeing this, Irina couldn't help laughing.

"You can still laugh? Your An Liya is doomed." The maid got up beside her and said coldly.

"No, it will be your Kaqila who loses." Irina said with certainty.

"How is it possible? In such a situation, it is impossible for Miss Kaqila to fail." The maid didn't believe it at all.

But only for the next moment.

As if An Liya had grasped something, her speed suddenly increased and she rushed to Kaqila's side.

Such a sudden change made Kaqila a little unexpected. Before she recovered, Anlia had already grasped the wooden sword and slapped it fiercely, creating an extremely intimate relationship with Kaqila with the wooden sword. s contact.

"Snapped!"

Accompanied by a crisp sound, Kaqila was sent flying, and a red mark quickly appeared on her face.

In such a situation, the eyes of the people watching the battle widened.

"Ah...it hurts..."

After falling to the ground, Kaqila hurriedly covered her face, tears came out from the pain.

The maid next to Irina was dumbfounded, she didn't expect her young lady to really fail.

After slapping Kaqila away, Anlia didn't stop. After all, Kaqila was still alive and well, and she didn't surrender, which meant that the battle was not over yet.

So An Liya rushed up again, and the wooden sword fell down like a stick.

"Oh, oh, stop hitting, stop hitting!"

Kaqila screamed in pain, and under this violent attack, she couldn't organize her defense for a while, so that she was hit on the face several times, and her entire face was disfigured.

"I surrender, I surrender!" Kaqila shouted hastily.

Hearing this, An Liya had to stop.