"Hey, hey... why start swinging halfway through a sentence, and so swiftly at that!"

Known as one of the Heavenly Kings, Vladimir still had Rank 1 strength, and although he was just at the initial stage of Rank 1, his dreadful unpredictability could be called a bizarre talent. Yet he barely kept up with the previous movements. Vladimir's eyes widened, his pupils rapidly contracting and dilating, as his body reflexively leaped back far.

He wasn't even aware that this was all happening without Mengdie having used the ultimate technique of Gale Technique.

Mengdie moved as lightly as a swallow and as smoothly as a dragon, her fingertips shimmering brightly, her delicate body quickly following up...

Before Vladimir's body even hit the ground, he felt a gust of wind coming towards him and faintly sensed that the lady in green had already floated behind him, giving him an unreal illusion—this was too fast!

Between the movements of her fingers, a thunderous ice punch struck heavily towards his back. Vladimir couldn't dodge in time. As he leaped back, he forcibly bent over to assume a defensive position, spinning like a top to quickly block the freeze.

Crack-crash! The moment of contact, the ice pillar instantly shattered, turning into tiny butterfly-like glows swirling around Mengdie...

The incident happened in a brief moment. Vladimir was completely unable to react. Just as his figure landed, he spun around, and then another kick like a dragonfly touching water knocked on his chest; Mengdie lightly landed back in her original spot.

Looking at Vladimir again, the impact he sustained wasn't lethal but shoved him back a great distance, making him retreat more than a dozen steps...

Who says Mages can't fight in close combat? In a short moment of exchange, Mengdie used Body Technique quite a bit. In front of absolute speed, Vladimir appeared extremely clumsy, sparking amazement all across the plaza, what a formidable young lady!

Mengdie quietly looked at him without initiating another attack, as if silently warning him that she gave him a chance, and should he dare to be unreasonable again, don't blame her for being ruthless.

Without any greetings, just fighting on impulse, and without a second word, what a strong-willed girl, this is way too aggressive— but, between two aggressive parties, one must endure, as one of the Heavenly Kings, Vladimir wasn't someone to be trifled with, right?

"Hehehe, young lady, didn't expect you to be quite skilled," Vladimir smiled, yet his eyes became even more sinister, "But, this won't be enough to defeat me, huh!"

Accompanied by a loud roar, Vladimir's aura became fierce, as if he had transformed into another person in that instant. As a Rank 1 warrior, how powerful was his aura? The sudden eruption of energy instantly pushed back the nearby onlookers...

Mingfei and Mirami were still fiercely grappling with each other. Both of them clearly noticed the changes on the scene. Mirami's heart suddenly surged, her brother was a Rank 1 warrior after all, with a terrifying destructive power. A careless strike to ordinary people could be fatal. She wanted to yell stop, but restrained by Mingfei, she couldn't escape for the moment.

Vladimir moved, extremely fast, directly throwing a punch. His punch exuded a fierce wind, with faint dragon roars resonating, deafening!

The immense pressure shocked even the bystanders, stricken by Vladimir's terrifying force. Those close by felt it even more intensely, overwhelmed by such fierce aura; they nearly suffocated, feeling as if not a person but a monstrous beast stood before them.

Boom!

The straight punch hit Mengdie's delicate body, but the attack showed no effect. His seemingly fierce punch was effortlessly neutralized by Mengdie with just a gentle touch of her finger, as if hitting a mirror.

"What... what is this?"

Vladimir was astonished. This move seemed similar to Roland's Crystal Mirror technique, which supposedly could rebound any attack if not surpassed, purely rumors as Vladimir had never seen anyone break Roland's ripple defense.

However, Roland's ripple-like mirror defense differed from that of the lady in green; Roland's was purely based on a powerful aura, while her defense seemed more like an ice magic formation conjured from thin air.

Damn... he hadn't expected such a young girl to possess such profound skill, and her moves were so bizarre and unpredictable, too tricky! It was impossible for him not to be shocked. Thinking this, Vladimir gathered strength for a second explosive assault, his iron strikes raining down like a dense deluge, nearly imperceptible to the naked eye, rapidly bombarding Mengdie, to let her know the terror of a Rank 1 warrior.

"Let's see if your speed is faster, or my attack stronger, huh."

Vladimir's eyes turned blood red, instantly unleashing a thunderous offensive, like a general on the battlefield, continuously raining down punches—one, another, and another...

Mengdie remained calm and unrushed. She gracefully moved her steps, light yet accentuated, her movements extremely elegant. Onlookers clearly saw Vladimir's rain-like heavy punches pass through her body wantonly, as if hitting an illusion, giving an unrealistic feel,

The scene unfolding was even bizarre, the receiver stepping firmly forward, advancing with tranquil lotus steps undeterred by the fierce onslaught as if the storm couldn't touch her.

Meanwhile, Vladimir frantically swung his punches while step by step he retreated. As he continued to punch, his body simultaneously moved back, seeming only a retreat could keep the receiver at a safe distance.

Only when she came within less than half a meter from Vladimir did Mengdie slowly extend her slender, fair hand. Her fingers were delicate like sprouts of a white lotus, her fingertips even more resplendent, and she reached towards Vladimir's chest at an exceedingly slow pace, as if comforting him.

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