Full-Time Magister: The Evil Emperor Descends

"Since you're also a trained fighter, let's see who's stronger!"

Hua Yuezhu's red lips curved into a smile, her tone full of fighting spirit, and she increased the force in her hand.

Upon hearing this, Mo Xie felt the force on the blade increase and cursed inwardly.

What's wrong with this woman? Why has she suddenly gone crazy?!

He loosened his grip, and Yama immediately descended, the longsword that had been pressed against the blade naturally falling to the ground and piercing into the soil.

Mo Xie took a step and retreated like a ghost until she was ten meters away.

"Want to run?"

Hua Yuezhu wouldn't let it go so easily. She had clearly heard those words and wanted to see just how strong the other party was.

With her jade-like hand gripping the long sword tightly, she stepped out in her high heels and quickly followed after him, her long, slender legs clad in black stockings.

The longsword was brandished, its sharp blade slicing through the air with a series of whistling sounds.

Facing Hua Yuezhu's fierce attacks, Mo Xie swiftly dodged, each strike seemingly just short of hitting, yet each time he narrowly avoided it, which was quite eerie.

Upon seeing this scene, Hua Yuezhu instantly realized that the other party was a master. Her delicate brows furrowed slightly, and the fighting spirit in her beautiful eyes intensified.

Meanwhile, his attacks became increasingly fierce, but he couldn't hit his target for a long time, and he gradually became irritated, so he spoke.

"What's the point of hiding and dodging all this time? If you've got the guts, then fight me head-on!"

If I don't dodge, am I supposed to just stand there and let you prick me up like a beehive?

Mo Xie dodged the oncoming sword, sighed helplessly, and a sharp glint flashed in her eyes.

Since things had come to this point, he decided not to continue dodging and simply knocked the other person down so that they would stop attacking.

That’s right, just do it!
Mo Xie paused, his eyes narrowed, and seeing a flash of cold light before him, he raised Yama to meet it.

"You've finally decided to fight back."

Seeing that Mo Xie had finally stopped dodging, Hua Yuezhu smiled, pushed with both hands, used her longsword to move Yan Mo aside, and slashed the blade toward his neck.

Mo Xie was equally unwilling to be outdone, raising her sword to easily deflect the fatal blow and casually slashing with a side cut.

The speed of the swing was much faster than the last one, like a bolt of lightning, leaving afterimages in the air.

Hua Yuezhu's expression changed. She hadn't expected the opponent's speed to change so quickly in an instant. However, she reacted quickly and hurriedly placed her longsword to one side.

"Qiang!"

With a clang of metal colliding, sparks flew, and a figure was sent flying backward.

Hua Yuezhu let out a muffled groan, her teeth clenched, and her high heels slid two deep tracks on the ground until they stopped after sliding more than ten meters.

Unbeknownst to her, the heel of the high heel covering her jade-like foot made a crisp sound, and a tiny crack quietly appeared.

Her gaze shifted downwards, and she noticed that her delicate hand holding the longsword was trembling slightly. The force of that strike had been so great that she had almost given up.

However, Hua Yuezhu took a deep breath, her beautiful eyes filled with fighting spirit, and charged forward again with her longsword. Since she had encountered an opponent stronger than herself, she naturally couldn't let the opportunity pass. She would take this chance to test her swordsmanship, which she had practiced diligently for a long time.

In fact, Mo Xie had the same thought in mind. She had never had an opponent who used swords before, and now that she had finally met one, she naturally wanted to see how good her swordsmanship was.

However, as the two fought for longer, he gradually figured out his opponent's swordsmanship and began to gain the upper hand.

It certainly proved what he had said earlier; his momentum was good, but his swordsmanship was lacking.

Moreover, Hua Yuezhu's swordsmanship seemed somewhat chaotic, suggesting she had received basic systematic training. However, basic training is just that—basic training—and it certainly cannot compare to her superior swordsmanship.

Although he was using the "Evil Emperor Sword Technique," which might be most effective when used with a sword, swords and sabers have always been inseparable, so he could still use them.

Afterwards, Mo Xie sensed that his opponent's aura was becoming disordered, and realized that he could not hold on for much longer. He lost interest and began to think about when to end this boring competition.

Hua Yuezhu's feelings were completely different at this moment. She thought her swordsmanship was already superb enough, but she found herself so vulnerable in front of this person, and her confidence was greatly shaken.

As for why she, a magician, would use a longsword, the reason was actually something her uncle had told her a long time ago: the success of a young man...

In the end, Hua Yuezhu was repeatedly defeated and retreated to a place where the moonlight could illuminate her.

Looking up, a tall figure slowly emerged from the shadows, moonlight streaming down, revealing a handsome face.

"male?"

When she saw Mo Xie's appearance, her beautiful eyes blinked slightly, a hint of surprise flashing across them. Then her gaze fell on the other's hair, which was tied up high, and she understood.

Damn it, I thought it was a woman, but it's a man!
But at this point, Hua Yuezhu couldn't care less about anything else; all she wanted was to win this duel.

With gritted teeth, she picked up her longsword and was about to charge forward again, but at that moment, a cracking sound suddenly rang out, and the stiletto heel of her high heel broke!

"what!"

She gasped in surprise, her delicate body involuntarily falling forward, getting closer and closer to the ground.

Mo Xie was taken aback and quickly stepped forward to help her up. His free left hand instinctively wrapped around Hua Yuezhu's slender waist, the touch of which was extremely smooth and delicate.

At the same time, two soft, supple breasts collided with his chest, and a refreshing fragrance entered his nostrils, making him feel relaxed and happy!
"Hmm~"

Suddenly, a charming and alluring moan rang out, and Hua Yuezhu in her arms suddenly trembled a few times. She squinted her beautiful eyes with contentment, and the black of her eyes was gradually replaced by white. Her swan-like neck stretched out.

She felt her spirit purified, as if a burden had been lifted, leaving her feeling relaxed and comfortable.

"Ha~ha~ha~"

As the dam opened, she found it extremely difficult to hold back. She felt the swelling in her lower abdomen gradually weaken, and then the water was released freely and exhilaratingly, like a raging torrent.

A blush rose on her pretty face, two pink hearts gathered in her beautiful eyes, and tears welled up in the corners of her eyes, making her look pitiful.

Her rosy lips parted and closed, revealing her delicate tongue, and her breath was sweet as orchids.

The pressure that had been building up for so long was released in that instant, along with her physical strength, leaving her legs weak. She could only cling tightly to Mo Xie's clothes with both hands and lean against his strong chest.

Hua Yuezhu slowly raised her head, staring blankly at Mo Xie's face, a strange emotion stirring within her. (End of Chapter)