I'm surrounded by devil sisters!

However, it is obvious that Hanakaiin Fugui's proposal is impossible to realize. The reason is very simple, that is, demons also need face.

Others go to a meeting alone to show their magnanimity, but when it comes to you, they just take advantage of the situation and rush in with their full group of relatives. Even if you win in the end, it will be seen as an unfair victory in the eyes of others.

"Don't worry, it's not necessary."

Raiser raised his face with a slightly sinister smile.

"Although I said I wanted to compete with Rias in a ranking game, it was just an excuse. The only one I really want to defeat is you. Since you said so, let's just have a one-on-one duel."

Hua Kaiyuan Fogui squinted his eyes and said, "I don't care, as long as you don't regret it when you find yourself being beaten alone."

"Regret? You'll be the only one who'll regret it!"

After saying this, Lessar suddenly turned and walked straight towards the huge circular arena outside the north side of the banquet hall.

"Come on, the stage is ready, the audience is in place, it's time for the show to begin."

"Let's start! Then I'll be the referee!"

Before anyone could react, Seraflor ran away from Sirzechs, shouting that she wanted to be the referee. She trotted over to Hanakaiin Fukui, who had just walked down the stairs, and winked.

"Don't worry, I'll be absolutely fair and impartial as a referee. Please give me your guidance, um..."

After saying "Please give me your guidance", Seraflor suddenly remembered that she didn't know the name of the boy in front of her.

But Huakaiyuan Fogui had already walked past her in a white robe, leaving only one sentence behind him.

"The Huakaiyuan family acts on their behalf, and the Huakaiyuan Buddha converts."

"Well, please give me your guidance, my little brother!"

Then the scene changed to outside the banquet hall.

The cool evening breeze of the Demon Realm blew across the hard and rough stone floor of the arena. Hua Kaiyuan Fogui and Lesa Phoenix stood face to face, ten meters apart.

The flames of the phoenix ignited from behind Lesser and gathered into wings, and the scorching heat wave instantly swept over like a tide.

Seraflor, standing between the two as the referee, cast an ice magic spell on herself to cool down the heat. She turned her head to look at the banquet hall in the distance to the south, where the audience seats were already in an atmosphere of concentration and holding their breath. She did not hesitate any further and raised the fairy wand high in the air.

"Then—the battle begins!"

Bang! ! !

There was another loud noise, shaking the entire castle ground.

Zero point zero one seconds after the battle was announced, Lesser, his body ablaze with phoenix flames, transformed into a streak of light and flew backwards into the banquet hall as if shot out of a railgun, becoming lodged in the wall directly above the banquet hall door.

Chapter 58: Suppressed with One Punch! (Second Update)

Everything happened so fast that not only the people watching in the banquet hall, but even Raiser, who had been hit, was completely unable to react.

Half a minute ago, he was looked down upon by Huakaiyuan Fugui who was holding two city gates. But now he was standing higher than Huakaiyuan Fugui half a minute ago, enough to look down upon the other party in return.

But... it was in a miserable state, embedded in the wall.

Looking back at the fighting arena outside, the young man in white was still maintaining the posture after kicking.

Obviously the noise just now was caused by that kick.

Wow……

The magical girl who was in charge of judging the incident covered her mouth with her hand and silently let out a small exclamation.

Although it was clear from various details that the boy in front of him was probably quite powerful, wasn't it a bit too much to kick Raiser directly and send him flying into the wall?

"Yes, a valid attack score! This is quite unexpected! I didn't expect Hanakaiin to land such a powerful blow on Raiser right from the start. Can Raiser still return to the battlefield and continue fighting?"

Seraflor raised her arms high and waved the fairy wand in her hand, speaking like that UFC gold medal commentator.

"Well……"

Inside the banquet hall, above the main entrance, the imprisoned Raisa moved slightly.

With severe pain lingering in his body, he opened his eyes with difficulty and pulled his limbs out of the grooves made in the wall one by one. Broken bricks of the wall fell down with his movements.

Lesser gritted his teeth and used his hands and feet to pull the outer edge of the groove to dig the last part of the torso out of the wall. He jumped down and stumbled the moment he landed.

Even though he had the blood of the phoenix as a backup, it still took time to repair the damage to his body.

He activated his magic power, and his sunken chest swelled up and filled up at a speed visible to the naked eye. The ribs that were kicked off automatically returned to their original positions and connected like two pieces of steel being welded together.

The injuries healed, the pain disappeared, and the completeness of his body made Lessar's originally ferocious expression return to a barely calm and gloomy state.

He stretched his newly recovered body and walked down the steps of the banquet hall one by one. The flame representing the phoenix behind him was rekindled, and the high temperature wave it created made the guests retreat wherever they went.

Lessar took a step back onto the arena, looking at the young man in white before him. His voice was so low it seemed as if he was grinding against his back teeth.

"...It seems I underestimated the enemy."

"No, I should say he is my most serious enemy."

Hanakaiin Fukukai retracted his kicking leg and hooked his finger at Raiser, whose forehead veins were bulging.

"Shall I let you make ten moves first?"

“Shameless words!!”

Lesser, who had already lost most of his face due to a kick, completely exploded after hearing this. The flames of the phoenix behind him surged like a volcanic eruption, forming illusory wings that were three or four times larger than before. In an instant, he completed the zero-hundred acceleration and propelled his body towards the boy.

With just one punch, the wind from the fist caused the ground along the way to crack and melt.

"Mr. Fogui!"

In the banquet hall, the blonde nun couldn't help but clench her fists and worriedly cried out.

However, this flaming fist that seemed to be able to burn everything was blocked by an outstretched hand just before reaching the end.

The surging flames were like a torrent crashing against a reef, splitting it in two. When the force dissipated, Huakaiyuan Fogui was still standing there, dressed in spotless white.

Lessar opened his mouth in disbelief. "How is this possible..."

"Liwei, do you want to eat?"

The flower blooms in the courtyard and the Buddha raises his eyebrows.

"Besides, where did you get your lighting engineer from? Most of your magic power is wasted on special effects, and the magic power used for attack is scattered and not concentrated... Forget it, let me show you firsthand what it means to use power..."

!!!

Before the boy finished speaking or raised his fist, Raiser seemed to have already sensed the cold and surging breath of death.

Cold sweat soaked his shirt, and he leaped back desperately. At the same time, the wings of the phoenix behind him spread out again, stirring up a scorching wind that rushed straight into the sky.

Since fighting alone would definitely lead to a loss, Lesa decided to occupy the advantageous terrain.

Although he was very reluctant, he had to admit that the young human in front of him was worth fighting seriously!

The Phoenix is ​​a race born to soar in the sky, covered in flames!

The descendant of the phoenix stood high in the sky, overlooking the earth. He waved his arms and ignited the fire again, as if to set the entire earth on fire.

However, at this moment, a voice that almost made Lesser's hair stand on end came from higher up behind him.

"Is flying so great, huh?"

Na…! ?

Lessa turned around in shock, only to see the young man in white standing high above him under the night sky, his five fingers clenched tightly, a red dragon claw-shaped battle mark clearly visible on his forehead, and unparalleled power gathered and condensed at the peak of his fist.

It seemed that when this punch came down, nothing in the world could stop it.

"Wait……!"

Lesser wanted to say something, but it was too late.

【Buddha-killing Fist】!

thump.

There was no deafening roar, nor dazzling flames, only the muffled drumbeats of thunder.

The speed of this punch broke the sound barrier, and the moment it was launched, layers of ripples appeared in the space. The hit Raiser disappeared immediately. It was not until half a second later that a loud explosion-like sound was heard from the center of the arena, and with it, a huge air wave as high as a mountain was raised, rushing straight into the banquet hall.

"Everyone, stand back!"

Sairaorg took a step forward, bracing himself against the oncoming blast of air.

But a hand reaching out from behind stopped him.

It was Sirzechs.

The young red-haired devil opened his five fingers, and a crimson magic barrier rose out of thin air, blocking the banquet hall and the arena.

The fierce air wave mixed with dense rubble and bricks hit the magic barrier and was completely blocked.

“Cousin Sirzechs…”

Sairaorg turned his head and Sirzechs smiled slightly.

"I am a demon king after all. If a demon king doesn't step forward at a time like this and instead requires others to protect him, that would be truly unworthy of him."

"Well……"

Upon hearing this, Sairaorg didn't say anything else, but just smiled and put away his attitude.

A moment later, when the dust cleared, the battle scene that came into view through the barrier in the arena made everyone gasp.

The originally intact ground of the arena was now covered in spider-web-like cracks with a radius of ten meters, centered on where Lessar landed. Lessar, who was at the center, lay in a pool of blood, with a clear fist shape imprinted on the hollow of his heart.

This is the ultimate manifestation of power concentration, without any waste or overflow, every bit is used to kill the enemy with all possible strength.

Of course, Lesser was not dead. With the blood of the phoenix as a backup, even if his heart was destroyed, it would not directly lead to death.

He lay on the ground, which still retained the residual warmth of his previous flames, his eyes wide open and bloodshot.

In his blurred vision, Lessar could vaguely make out the young man in white clothes, who seemed to dominate the world, above the night sky, and he hooked his finger at him again.

"Come on, continue."

Chapter 59: If it’s just a matter of strength, then admit defeat; if it’s a matter of life or death, then die (Part )

Raiser finally stood up.

But he just stood up, or even could be said to be barely supporting his body and keeping it upright.

It can be said that... it is extremely embarrassing.

He tried his best to look up at the young man in white standing in the air above him, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with gritted teeth.

The hole in his chest left by the Buddha-Destroying Fist was recovering little by little under the effect of the Phoenix bloodline, but the recovery speed was obviously much slower than the previous kick.

This is not because the heart is more difficult to repair than bones.

Theoretically, the bloodline of the phoenix is ​​absolutely invincible. As long as one is a descendant of the phoenix, no matter how serious the injury to the body is, one can recover quickly. Even the tears condensed with the power of the phoenix can make a seriously injured and dying person with only a head left instantly grow a complete body.

However, having an invincible body does not mean that the spirit is also invincible.

Just like mentality affects the performance of athletes, this is true for both demons and humans.

The previous punch shattered not only Lesser's body, but also his confidence.

Unable to counterattack, unable to dodge, unable to resist!

How could he defeat such a terrifying opponent?

"Um—Excuse me, would you like to continue fighting, Raiser?"

The voice came from the side. It was Seraflor, who was in charge of judging this battle.

The momentum of the battle between Hanakaiin Fugui and Lesser had obviously exceeded her expectations. In order to avoid the magical girl from being transformed into a magical nun after a fight, Seraflor made a beautiful ice ball for herself and stood in it. She looked a bit like the capsule doll in the capsule machine.

Instead of answering her, Lessar looked up at the young man in white clothes in the sky, his voice hoarse and low.

"You...are you really an Onmyoji?"

"How to say?"

Huakaiyuan Fogui raised his eyebrows slightly.

Lesser gritted his teeth. "I've researched you Onmyojis. As far as I know, there's no Onmyoji like you."

"Oh, that's true."

Not minding giving the other party time to recover, Huakaiyuan Fogui started chatting patiently.