A rare magical miracle in the world

Chapter 151: 112

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“Don’t play these little tricks with me.”

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“Don’t play these little games with me.”

However, Bailuo was not Lu Anya; he was all too familiar with such maneuvers and would never be confused.

“Bang!”

Their guns collided in midair. Bailuo and his senior sister’s figures intertwined continuously, clashing fiercely and sparking at countless tricky angles, ringing out with a metallic clang.

Five rounds, ten rounds, twenty rounds.

“Bang!”

The spearhead flew off; Bailuo’s spear had broken.

But it was also because of this that his senior sister’s follow-up combo was interrupted by Bailuo.

Almost in an instant, Bailuo snapped the shaft of the spear.

Left and right, Bailuo, holding fragments of the spear shaft in his hands, swiftly attacked his senior sister.

A longer reach added to strength.

A shorter reach meant greater danger.

“Whoosh!”

His senior sister dodged Bailuo’s attack and retreated several steps to distance herself from Bailuo.

But Bailuo pressed on, not giving her the chance to gather strength.

“Thump!”

However, his senior sister was still his senior sister; Bailuo thought he could fight her with just two rods, which was overly ambitious.

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So, before she could counter-attack, Bailuo immediately moved to the side and drew two single-handed axes from the weapons store.

“Continue?”

Seeing this, his senior sister nodded slightly and then casually discarded the silver spear in her hand: “Okay.”

“This…”

Lilith and Sherri watched the battle.

Though they weren’t directly involved, their presence was intense enough to leave them holding their breath.

“In spear-fighting, I’m no match for you.”

His senior sister and Bailuo, each holding two axes, Bailuo said, “But with an axe!”

“Thump!”

Bailuo charged at his senior sister, his axe cleaving down with a force of a thousand catties.

“Bang!”

His senior sister was no less strong than Bailuo, but he was a man, and in terms of sheer strength, he still had the upper hand.

However, his senior sister’s technique was truly formidable.

Their axes clashed in the air, sparks flying, and the heavy clashing sounds resonated in their ears.

But whether it was Bailuo or his senior sister, neither paid any attention to the ringing in their ears, focusing intently on each other.

“Bang! Bang! Bang!”

Without needing to track the path of the axe, Bailuo swung with all his strength repeatedly, and this time, even his senior sister’s hands trembled from the impacts.

“Continue!”

Yet his senior sister showed no signs of weakness, confronting Bailuo head-on with raw power.

Strength against strength, brutality against brutality!

This was the romance of Yatun people!

“Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle!”

The edges of the axes had curled, and the blades were pitted and dented; his senior sister was at a slight disadvantage.

Her skills in swordsmanship, spear-fighting, and archery were always renowned for precision and speed, but the axe was a weapon that Bailuo had trained with as his main weapon for more than ten years.

Even so, his senior sister’s counterattacks were still decisive.

An axe battle didn’t involve much finesse; it was power against power, and if one couldn’t overpower the other, they would give the enemy an opening.

“Stomp! Stomp!”

Finally, the fierce confrontation ended and both parties took several steps back.

In their hands, four axes had become unrecognizable due to their collisions.

“It’s a draw,”

Bailuo released his grip, allowing the axe to fall to the ground.

This was one of Bailuo’s best weapons, and the only one his senior sister was not good at.

To use his strength against her weakness was perhaps Bailuo’s only chance to defeat his senior sister.

“Next, let’s compete with this.”

The senior sister tossed her longsword, which Bailuo caught and shouted, “Lilith!”

“Yes!”

Lilith employed fairy magic, and with a thunderous crash, two large trees shattered, revealing groups of lifelike wooden horses.

They were entirely brown and turned into flesh and blood under the power of the magic.

“Ride.”

The senior sister made an instantaneous decision, leaping onto a horse, and then galloped away with her sword on her back.

“Ride!”

Bailuo followed close behind, shouting, “Imagine whatever weapon you want in your mind, Lilith will transform it for you!”

“Huh?”

Sherri stared at the horse, taken aback: she felt like she had suddenly been cuckolded.

“Don’t just stand there, follow them quickly.”

But before Sherri could wallow in her dismay, Lilith had already caught up.

She kept casting spells, providing blessings and protection while ensuring both their wishes were granted.

“Clatter, clatter, clatter.”

In the forest, two figures were racing.

Both Bailuo and his senior sister had maxed out their riding skills; the former couldn’t catch up, and the latter couldn’t shake him off.

Bailuo secured the longsword onto the horse, and with a raise of his hand, a longbow appeared, thanks to the magic cast by Lilith.

Any weapon, at will.

“Whizz!”

Behind her, the senior sister heard the sound but didn’t look back. She bent down and reached forward with her right hand, astonishingly catching the arrow shot by Bailuo in midair.

“Crack.”

Turing around to notch the arrow to her bow, the senior sister’s movements were fluid and swift.

Yet, at that moment, Bailuo released a second arrow.

“Snap!”

The two arrows collided midair and shattered with a loud crash.

“Thud, thud, thud.”

“Pop, pop, pop.”

Both fired three more arrows in rapid succession, but without exception, they canceled each other out.

Some were aimed by the senior sister and some by Bailuo. Neither could outdo the other in archery.

However, Bailuo’s goal wasn’t to shoot his senior sister off her horse. In a flash of lightning, Bailuo’s horse closed in on her.

“Ha!”

Bailuo drew his longsword, exerting his entire body’s strength.

“Hiss~~”

The tremendous force caused the horse’s limbs to bend, and using the inertia of the lunging mount, Bailuo leaped into the air with his longsword aiming a downward strike at his senior sister.

Knowing Bailuo’s strength, the senior sister didn’t choose to block but slapped her horse and rolled to the side instead.

“Puff!”

Bailuo cleaved the senior sister’s mount at the waist, but it wasn’t over yet. Looking at the beauty who had just stabilized herself, Bailuo swung his longsword with even greater might.