Magical girl? She got tricked into this!

This special one-on-one fighting style where you win and then watch the show naturally attracted a lot of people's attention. Compared to Anten Meiko's quick victory in the battle, it was Sawamura Rin who relied on special means to defeat the super-class without transforming, which attracted more attention.

Many people came to watch their game and did not leave because of frustration even after they lost. The strange team No. 66 and the two teams No. 1 became the absolute focus.

Compared to the strange style of play of Team No. 66, the style of play of Team No. 1 is much more violent. These two people almost beat their opponents to death. Even if there will be no real casualties due to the protection of the barrier, the psychological trauma given to the opponents will still affect them for a period of time.

After another day of elimination matches, four teams were quickly selected for the semi-finals. Of course, the semi-finals were not completed within one day, but were held until tomorrow.

That night, Meiko Anten and Rin Sawamura still came to the fragment world and borrowed a bed from the dryad's territory. They lay on it but had no intention of sleeping.

There was nothing memorable about today's battle. Although the opponents were all super-level, they were actually not much different from the Luo brothers and sisters. What's more, they did not have powerful spells like the Clear Sky Thunder Art.

For them, the most troublesome opponent is actually Team No. 1, which is Ximen Xuehe and the other two who have a grudge against them. The strength of these two people is undoubtedly top-notch among the younger generation.

According to An Teng Yazi's detection, the more irritable girl is at the peak of the super level and is probably not far from comprehending the laws. Ximen Xuehe has already comprehended the laws once, and his realm is exactly the same as An Teng Yazi.

Magical girls who have comprehended the laws will far surpass the super-class of the same class in terms of magic quality and physical strength, so even if there are four or five super-class people, they cannot be compared with one of them.

Unfortunately, there is a void rift in this world that prevents void beasts from invading the real world. Using the power of the law may trigger it, so not using the power of the law is an absolute rule that every magical girl must abide by.

Of course, even without the power of the law, An Teng Yazi has many tricks up her sleeve, and she has one trump card after another, so there is naturally no problem for her to deal with Ximen Xuehe.

In the eyes of the audience, if Team 66 and Team 1 really fought, the focus of victory would not be on Ximen Xuehe and Anten Meiko, but on Sawamura Rin and another person.

Whoever can take down the opponent's empty shot first will create huge psychological and numerical pressure on his teammates, and will basically be sure of victory.

The reason why Meiko Ando and Rin Sawamura are not planning to go to bed yet is that they are thinking about the possibility of drawing number one and discussing countermeasures in advance.

Ximen Xuehe is a pure melee fighter. In several matches, she did not use her full strength and did not transform. Instead, she used her deadly kung fu and overwhelming momentum to defeat all the attacks from the opponent.

The other girl is named Tang Yan. As her name suggests, she has a hot temper. Although she holds a spear, the abilities she uses are mostly based on talismans.

She is obviously a shining stone magic girl, but she can use talismans to display abilities that are not inferior to those of the galaxy magic girls. If the magic girls outside knew about this, they would probably be envious to death.

After analyzing the two's fighting style, Anten Meiko looked at the girl who was close to her and asked, "Rin, what are you going to do?"

"Just like before, I will do my best to defeat Tang Yan. Yazi, you just need to focus on dealing with Ximen Xuehe. However... maybe we will be drawn to a different team."

"Your strategy won't change no matter who you draw, right? So, how close do you feel to a breakthrough?"

"It's still very blurry, like the ceiling that you can barely touch by stretching your hand and standing on tiptoe. What a pity. If there weren't any powerful Void Beasts appearing recently, I wouldn't use this method to fight against others."

"It's just a side thing. Compared to the elimination match, I'm more interested in the Five Meridians Sword Competition." Of course, the reason for this interest is the mother-in-law Feng Shiyu she met.

"Is this your early victory speech?"

An Teng Meizi laughed it off, then acted as if nothing had happened. "By the way, I seemed to hear someone discussing a senior named Feng Shiyu today. Do you know him, Rin?"

Sawamura Rin shook his head with a confused expression: "Feng Shiyu? I don't know her."

"If you don't know me, forget it. I'm just asking. Go to bed early."

Volume 8: The Evil Attacks: Chapter 44: The Lottery Results

"Representatives from each team, please come forward and draw lots."

Around nine o'clock the next morning, a large number of people had already occupied various locations around the large venue.

The high platform that was empty yesterday was now equipped with tables, chairs, and fruit plates. When the selection reached the semi-finals, senior leaders of Xifeng Xuanzong finally came to the venue to watch the game.

Of course, whether anyone is watching this or not has no effect on Meiko Anten. Anyway, she doesn't know anyone here except her childhood sweetheart.

When Rin Sawamura went forward to draw lots, Meiko Anten sat in her team's seat and waited quietly, listening to the discussions in the audience.

"Finally, we've reached the semi-finals. Which team are you rooting for?"

"Number sixty-six."

"That girl number 66 who can kill someone instantly with every move seems to be called Anten Meiko. It sounds like a Japanese name. She must be a foreign aid."

Another person interrupted the conversation with a look of disdain on his face: "Number 66 is nothing. Anten Meiko is indeed very strong, but don't forget how much her teammates are holding her back."

"That's right. What's the point of being strong alone? At best, she's only as strong as Lord Ximen Xuehe. If her teammates are defeated, how can she win against two alone?"

"I think this person may not be a match for Lord Ximen Xuehe, let alone one against two. It's just that her opponent is too weak, so she is killed instantly every time."

"They should hope they don't draw Lord Ximen Xuehe in the first round, otherwise they might not even be qualified to participate in the Five Meridians Sword Competition."

The reason why the selection competition is so fierce is that each sect has only six places for the Five Clans Sword Competition, which means that only the top three are qualified to represent the sect.

And these two people who seemed to be singing the same tune, supporting Ximen Xuehe's Team No. 1 and belittling Sawamura Rin's Team No. 1, were the gatekeeper girls who had been taught a lesson by them.

"Although Feng Ling'er is weaker than the other team, she always manages to defeat stronger opponents. It also seems like she's deliberately hiding some of her tricks. If these two try their best, they might be able to defeat Team One."

Many people echoed this sudden opinion. They were not pessimistic about Team No. 1. After all, their strength was there.

Although they are optimistic, many people are disgusted by the violent behavior of Ximen Xuehe and his companions against their fellow disciples, and even feel disgusted with them. If possible, they sincerely hope that Ximen Xuehe can be eliminated directly.

While Meiko Anten was eavesdropping on the heated discussions around her, Rin Sawamura, who went to draw lots, had already returned to her side with a white ball in her hand. Several other captains who were drawing lots also had the same white ball in their hands.

"Did you draw any good lot?"

The girl shook the white ball in her hand and said, "I haven't opened it yet. I wanted to bring it back to show it to you."

"What are you waiting for? Open it and take a look." An Teng Meizi also became impatient.

An Teng Meizi felt that even if she couldn't get first place, getting a place to participate in the Five Meridians Sword Competition was definitely a foregone conclusion, and it didn't matter who she drew.

"Today we will decide the final number of teams representing the sect in the Five Veins Sword Contest, and the team that wins first place will have command over the other teams."

Hearing this, Anten Meiko narrowed her eyes slightly. She could be led and commanded by others without any care, but at least this person could not have any ill will towards her or the people around her.

While she was still thinking about these things, Sawamura Rin had already opened the white ball, took out the note inside and unfolded it. There was a big word written on it in ancient characters.

"First?"

Just as Meiko Anten was wondering what this meant, the referee continued to announce the next content through the loudspeaker: "The two teams that drew lot A, please come on stage for the first match."

"We're the first to play? We're really lucky."

Considering that the trials will be completed today, the earlier the fight is fought, the more rest time there will be, which can create a slight advantage in the next fight.

However, when the two walked onto the main venue, their expressions became weird and exciting at the same time, because the people standing opposite them were none other than Ximen Xuehe and Tang Yan.

Tang Yan lifted his spear and laughed heartily like a victorious rooster: "God really didn't intend to help you. You met me in the first round."

"I didn't expect to meet you in the first round, but..." An Teng Meizi's eyes became sharp, and a cold light flashed in her pupils, "This forces me to work a little harder."

Ximen Xuehe's signature smile faded a bit. "You're so arrogant! I want to see what gives you the guts to say such rude words."

Sawamura Rin said nothing, just quietly looking at the girl in front of him who had threatened him. His expression was calm, and it could even be said that he was calm beyond his normal level.

Those who knew her well knew that she was not in this posture because she no longer cared about what had happened, but because she had entered a state of absolute concentration. This also showed how strong her obsession with defeating these two people was.

At this time, some people had already taken their seats on the platform. One of the old men was the sect leader who had sat with Luo Juan and Luo Ming yesterday, and was also their great-grandfather Luo Wanjin.

The girl sitting in the middle turned her head to look at him and said, "Old Luo, I didn't expect you to be so interested in walking around."

Luo Wanjin stroked his mustache and laughed, "I'm not like you, eternally young. If I don't move around more, these old bones of mine will start to loosen up."

As he spoke, he ordered the disciple waiting beside him to brew two cups of new tea, gave one to the girl, and took the other cup himself.

"It must be because of her that such a great figure as you could be called upon to appear?"

The girl took a sip of tea and nodded in agreement. "I didn't expect, and I guess no one else expected, that after disappearing for ten years, she would actually come back here again."

Before Luo Wanjin could say anything, a young girl came over from the other side and sat down in the middle. If position was calculated according to status, her status was obviously the same as the girl next to Luo Wanjin.

As soon as she sat down, she chuckled disdainfully: "What's the big deal about coming back? Do you really expect a brat like this to help your Wind Clan bounce back to life?"

Volume 8: The Evil Attacks: Chapter 45: Battle

"Ximen Huilin, please stop your useless talk. You are just a person who knows how to play tricks on others. You are not worthy of being in a respectable position." The girl said calmly.

The girl known as Ximen Huilin chuckled and said, "You're just a little loser, yet you dare to comment on my words? How ridiculous! Feng Wanqing, I think you don't know your own worth."

Luo Wanjin listened to the two people who looked like young girls but were actually nearly a hundred years old arguing with each other without using any dirty words. He shook his head and couldn't help but reveal a bitter smile.

The two big families of Si Xuanzong are good in every way except that they each have prejudices against each other. No one knows which generation it has been passed down from. Especially these two family heads, they are always tit for tat every time they meet, and even others feel tired for them.

"Alright, can you two just be quiet?" Luo Wanjin interrupted helplessly, "Didn't we come here just to see the little guy who ran away from home that year?"

Feng Wanqing snorted coldly, raised her sleeves, picked up the teacup and sipped the tea. Ximen Huilin did not move, but there was still a hint of disdainful sneer on her face.

Luo Wanjin is the head of the Luo family after all. Although he is not as powerful as the other two heads, his status is the same. As a family that does not support anyone, his words still have considerable say.

In that incident, Feng Ling'er's mother Feng Ya was falsely accused of being a deserter by the returning Ximen family and several members of other families. Although she knew that this was their one-sided statement, Feng Ya had already been killed by the Void Beast and was dead without any evidence.

The Ximen clan took advantage of the situation to accuse Fengya of inappropriate behavior, and secretly put pressure on the clans that were on good terms with the Feng clan, thereby suppressing the Feng clan both internally and externally.

Zhang Yun saw that the Feng Clan was unable to redress his wife's wrongdoing, and was afraid that his daughter would be looked down upon and affected by fellow disciples within the sect. He had no choice but to take her away from their country and go to Japan to start a new life.

In fact, neither the father nor the daughter was abandoned by the family or the sect. The reason why Sawamura Rin made such a mistake was, firstly, because she was still young and ignorant at the time, and secondly, because the expression of her father that caught her eyes at the moment of leaving was so aggrieved and desperate.

As Feng Ya's master, Feng Wanqing has always hoped that her daughter Sawamura Rin would return to the sect. However, even though she tried every possible means, she was unable to fight against the Ximen family on this matter.

Many times she thought that Zhang Yun had no choice but to take Feng Ling'er away from home, but it was the only solution at the moment. The reason why she did not try her best to stop him was because of the prophecy given to her by Beichen Qixing afterwards.

"This child will definitely come back in ten years. Not only will he become stronger, but he will also bring back a trustworthy partner."

At first, Feng Wanqing was very skeptical about the divination results of the North Star Seven Stars. Why did she think that her father and daughter would definitely come back in ten years? It couldn't be that they couldn't stay there anymore, right?

However, facts have proved that although the prophecy of the North Star was ambiguous, it was very accurate, because the battlefield of this Five Veins Sword Competition was set exactly on the land where Feng Ya had passed away. It is no wonder that Feng Ling'er came back.

"Both parties inform their names."

"Tang Yan."

"Ximen Xuehe."

"Anten Meiko."

"Wind chimes."

The referee glanced at the four people who were already on edge before the match even started, pushed them back to the edge of the arena, and then raised his hand and waved, "The match... begins!"

The moment the words fell, Sawamura Rin and Tang Yan leaped towards half the field at the same time, and before they could make any move...

砰

Accompanied by a loud bang, a terrifying air turbulence arose in the center of the venue. The two figures where An Teng Yazi and Ximen Xuehe were originally standing gradually dissipated like water waves.

Anyone could see that their speed had reached an unbelievable level. When all the smoke and dust cleared, the other two people present and the audience could see clearly what was happening in the middle of the field.

An Teng Meizi maintained her punching posture, while Ximen Xuehe's right palm also maintained a pushing-out posture. Their fists and palms touched each other, and white smoke was emitting from the center of contact.

This was the first person in this selection competition who was able to take this blow with her speed. Except for her, everyone else was knocked out by this blow without any surprise.

But this was already within Anten Meiko's expectations. If he was killed so easily, he could not be called an opponent.

The two separated and returned to their original positions as soon as they touched, almost overlapping with the afterimage that had just disappeared for a while.

An Teng Yazi stood calmly, while Ximen Xuehe put his slightly aching right hand behind his back and stretched out his left hand as if performing some kind of martial arts starting posture.

After just a brief contact, the lazy expression on Ximen Xuehe's face disappeared completely, and his eyes, which were originally slightly closed as if he was dozing off, were now fully open.

Ximen Xuehe was a prodigy both in cultivation and martial arts, because she could feel that every cell in her body was conveying a message to her that the girl in front of her was not an ordinary character, and it would be impossible to defeat her if she was not serious.

What should I do? Continue testing the waters? Or go all-out? How will he react? Continue using strength and speed? Or reveal his hidden façade and unleash some kind of magic?

Questions one after another consumed Ximen Xuehe's brain. When facing ordinary opponents of the same age, she could defeat them by instinct without even thinking. Because she was a genius, she looked down on everyone.

But now she had to fall into a state of cautious thinking because of her instinct.

"So fast..." However, just as she was stunned, she found that the girl in front of her had disappeared from her sight.

Where? Where exactly? Could she be so fast? She disappeared without a trace?

Ximen Xuehe calmed down, his eyes moving as fast as mosquitoes, searching for the disappeared trace of An Teng Yazi.

"Behind!" She caught a fleeting breath and threw a side kick behind her. The kick landed on Anten Meiko's lower abdomen, but it didn't seem to hit the target. Instead, it passed through. "Afterimage? Oh no... I've fallen into a trap."

The moment the afterimage dissipated because of her attack, Anten Meiko's real body appeared behind her after she changed her position.

After realizing this, Ximen Xuehe twisted his body in an inhuman manner, forcibly interrupted his own attack, and launched a direct counterattack.

Volume 8: The Invasion of Evil: Chapter 46: Transformation

Kung Fu is a very magical skill. Although everyone says that practice makes perfect, it is basically impossible to master Kung Fu without more than ten years of practice. Even if you are talented, you can only shorten it by a few years at most.

Ando Meiko has been exposed to kung fu. Two days ago at Tianqing Palace, when she was still an ordinary fledgling magical girl, Sawamura Rin taught her Tai Chi and Tai Chi sword for a period of time.

Relying on the fighting talent of the Body of Destiny, although she did not get started, she was able to master some basic skills in just one month.