Super Seminary: New Temple

Chapter 160 The Strange Uncle's Smile
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, Angel Yan's figure appears and disappears from time to time.

Seeing this, Daven was very interested: "Want to play speed with me? Don't you know that I'm the fastest man in the world? Hmm...? Something seems wrong? The sound is a little off?"

laugh!
A streak of red light pierced Devin's ribs sharply. Devin reacted quickly, dodged to the side, and immediately avoided it.

But the flaming sword seemed to be following Devin closely. When it failed to hit him, it followed Devin's footsteps and swept towards him diagonally.

Devin lowered his head slightly, and the tip of the flaming sword narrowly passed over the tip of his nose. At this moment, Devin happened to see the angel Yan who was attacking him with a sword, with a mocking smile on his face.

Thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind, and at this moment, Daven made a decision. He leaned forward, stepped heavily with his right foot, and with his right hand, he followed the blade of the flaming sword and punched Yan's pretty face directly with his powerful fist.

Devin couldn't help but smile.

A girl like this, with her front teeth broken by a punch, must look very beautiful when she is so miserable and pitiful, right?

Seeing that Daiwen's punch was not a joke and was serious, Yan also reacted quickly.

In this half second, Yan's wrist slightly bent, and the flaming sword turned into a red light and attacked Daven's right fist, as if to cut off Daven's arm with one sword. If Yan's move was successful, then Daven's arm would be successfully seen passing through the air. Yan had seen such a bloody scene before, so she acted decisively without hesitation.

A battle is naturally fought with the determination to kill the opponent, otherwise Angel Yan would have lived in vain for so many years. And it was Daven who attacked first, so it was reasonable for her to retaliate. No wonder she did that.

Dai Wen showed surprise on his face, immediately withdrew his hand, and quickly took several steps back.

The flaming sword in his hand was sharp, and Yan's graceful figure reappeared, walking slowly towards him: "Really? Uncle, you are so poor as the Black Wing King? You don't even have a weapon? How about I lend you a sword? Otherwise, people will say that I bully an unarmed old man."

A vein jumped on Daven's forehead, but Daven didn't get angry. He remained gentlemanly and said with a fake smile, "Little girl, I'm warning you. Don't call me uncle anymore. I'm only 30,000 years old, okay? If you count carefully, I'm only 20,000 years older than you!"

Yan sneered: "Why should I listen to you? You'd better take a weapon, otherwise how can you fight me?"

Daven glanced at Yan's flaming sword and thought, "Oh, so this is the flaming sword of your Angel Nebula? It doesn't look that good."

"Not that great? This is a cutting-edge weapon that has taken a lot of effort on the part of us angels to develop." Yan raised his eyebrows.

Daven smiled and said, "That's true. I have been staying in the Shenting Galaxy all along, concentrating on research and rarely going out. But I have heard that under the instruction of your Queen Kesha, your Angel Nebula has created the third most advanced weapon in the known universe. It seems to be this flaming sword? But I have never seen it, and I don't know how powerful it is."

"You, the Black Wing King, have never even seen the Flame Sword?" Yan began to doubt whether Daven was the Black Wing King. Because Daven had only heard of a weapon like the Flame Sword, which was beyond Yan's imagination.

Yan sighed in disappointment: "I didn't expect that the leader of the Shenting civilization, which is already at the peak of the god-making civilization, only has a vague understanding of the third most advanced weapon in the known universe. Don't you Shenting civilization pay attention to the development direction of the universe's most advanced weapons? If so, you will be eliminated by the times sooner or later."

Daven laughed and said, "I can see that you admire flaming weapons. But in my opinion, this kind of thing is not worthy of being used in a high-class place. To kill a higher-level divine body, you still need to use a more powerful weapon. So I am not interested in the flaming sword."

Obviously, Devin knew a little about the Flaming Sword, but he was so contemptuous of this high-end weapon and even said shamelessly that it was not up to standard. This made Angel Yan frown.

Yan's face was displeased, and he began to use the sacred language to activate the Flame Sword. Suddenly, the Flame Sword was filled with manic energy. Davin could see that this energy was thunder.

"Is this the origin of your title of Thunder God of War?"

Dai Wen looked at Yan with great interest, and then suggested: "If you want to fight, go out and fight, but don't destroy my house."

Bang bang!

The two windows suddenly shattered, and two streams of light flew out of the room quickly and then stayed in the air.

The angel Yan who was stranded in the sky had already opened her two white wings. She was full of fighting spirit and raised the flaming sword high.

In an instant, the clouds above her suddenly began to flash with lightning and thunder. With a loud bang, the thunder with infinite power struck the Flame Sword. The blue lightning on the Flame Sword kept flashing, and the manic energy even made this space become a little restless.

The lightning flashed on the sword, illuminating Yan's delicate features. Yan looked straight at Daven, curiously looking at his empty back, and sneered: "Why? Aren't you a black-winged angel? I have been fighting with you for so long, but I have never seen your black wings? If I strike you down, it will be fatal. Don't you want to go all out?"

"No need for that. I'm already 30,000 years old. I can't bully a little girl by relying on my age. I think my divine body can withstand your move." Dave Ben wanted to stroke his beard mysteriously like an otherworldly master, but he found that he didn't have a beard, so he gave up the idea.

Daven smiled and opened his arms: "Come on, I will stand here and withstand your lightning. I believe that there is still justice in this world, and you won't be struck by lightning if you pretend to be cool!"

Yan was stunned, and then she no longer worried about the possibility that her attack might electrocute Dai Wen to a crisp.

Chi Chi Chi!
Endless thunder filled the Flaming Sword, completely turning the red sword into a green sword. Yan looked at Devin, raised his hands high, and the Flaming Sword suddenly fell towards Devin.

boom!
The thunder contained in it was violent and radiated, illuminating the dark sky with dazzling brightness. The thunder with great destructive power came with the thunder and struck towards Davin in the blink of an eye. This time it was really at a speed so fast that it was impossible to cover one's ears.

With a smile on his face, Daven faced the countless violent thunderbolts like a warrior who dared to die, standing tall and fearless like an unshakable mountain. At this moment, even Angel Yan looked at Daven with a little admiration.

Daven shouted, "Shadow Gate!"

Suddenly, a dark and deep dark gate blocked the way between Thunder and Devin. Countless thunders were sucked into it, and in an instant, it was like a huge mouth of the abyss, swallowing them all up.

Angel Yan opened her mouth, not expecting that Devin would go back on his word. She could have foreseen that Devin would be struck by lightning and let out a miserable cry, but the other party easily summoned a shadow gate to swallow the lightning before the lightning touched his body. This made Angel Yan feel like she had thrown a heavy punch but it was as powerless as hitting cotton.

"Hahaha! I told you, you won't get struck by lightning if you pretend to be cool!" Devin laughed arrogantly.

Angel Yan was a little angry. Perhaps she shouldn't have believed that Devin would keep his promise from the beginning, so she missed a series of best sneak attack opportunities.

Angel Yan flapped his noble and pure white wings, and holding a flaming sword, he swiftly slashed at Daven on the head.

Daven chuckled, black energy surged in his hand, and a black sword that flashed dark gold in the dark night suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Oh? Are you finally willing to use your weapon?" Yan Lue was interested. Competing in close combat with a king-level opponent was a rare and valuable experience for her.

The flaming sword slashed towards Daven's head quickly. Yan thought that this would definitely be a tough fight. Tonight, just dueling with Daven would take a long time. But this was a good thing. The longer the fight lasted, the more she could analyze the difference between the fighting style of Daven, who had reached the king level, and hers.

Davin lightly faced the flaming sword and blocked it with the black gold sword in his hand.

Clang! Snap!

As soon as the Flame Sword met the Black Gold Sword, it was like tofu meeting a kitchen knife, and was easily cut into two pieces by the Black Gold Sword.

This unexpected scene shocked Angel Yan.

She thought the battle would last all night, but she didn't expect it to end as soon as it began. What shocked and annoyed Angel Yan was that Daven won the battle completely by relying on the sharpness of his weapon, rather than relying on superb close combat skills to win the battle fairly.

No matter how shocked and surprised Yan was, Dai Wen, who liked to do things behind people's backs, took advantage of this opportunity and used space confinement to confine Angel Yan in this space.

A light black mist formed a circle, enveloping Yan. Yan was shocked to find that she was completely unable to use dark energy in this space, and the operation of the sacred language was always interrupted.

"I'm not looking down on the Flame Sword, it's just that this weapon doesn't mean much to me. Maybe it's because I have more advanced weapons? So I'm not interested in above-average weapons at all?" Davin took a look at the black gold sword in his hand and said earnestly.

"It seems that I can't escape from this space. But what do you want to do? Imprison me in this space?" Even though her movements were restricted by Devin, Angel Yan was not panicked at all. Instead, she directly questioned Devin's purpose in doing so.

Daven looked at the weak, pitiful and helpless Angel Yan, and couldn't help but reveal a kind smile on his face: "Don't worry. I'm not interested in little girls like you. This is just a special measure to prevent you from hurting me again."

The night wind was chilly, and Daven's smirk was a bit teasing, which made it impossible for anyone to believe that this weird uncle Daven would really not do anything to Yan.

(End of this chapter)