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Malun looked exceptionally honest, but he wasn't as harmless as he looked. He had to wait a while before he could find out how evil this profession was.

At first, Kara was still unwilling to accept the president's words, trying her best to wear him out. She knew that when she stood in front of him, she could feel the darkness surrounding that man. She was like a black hole, attracting the surrounding dark elements around her.

A ghostly shadow crawled out from the shadow. Leaning behind him, Malun's body seemed to lose all sense of reality, as if he could disappear at any moment. Malun suddenly flashed a smile at Kara, still looking the same as before. However, Kara's face turned pale, swallowing a mouthful of saliva, and she forced herself to concede.

For some reason, that smile had a feeling that no words could describe, just like the way the legendary ghost stood opposite to him. Malun's great blade glowed with a faint purple light, and Liang Yue leaned on his seat and looked at Malun with satisfaction, first, disregarding everything else, just this wave of magic alone could catch up with him. The Weeping Ghost should have been someone who sold their souls to the ghost god to sign a contract with, and in the beginning, Liang Yue had thought that Malun would probably walk the path of berserker so obediently.

The opponent's mage could not even fight back. Malun could not even use any special techniques, he only summoned two ghosts and gods, and the opponent's spirit was no longer able to withstand it and he fainted on the ground. Lori also realized how strong Malun's magic power was, it had long since surpassed Kara's, and the profession of the opponent left most mages helpless.

The difference in level between the two was too great. Even if they wanted to spend it, they would only receive a small amount. Kara's defeat was inevitable.

"Let Areno go." Luo Lian thought for a moment before looking at the youth who she thought had long, flaxen hair.

The youth seemed to be inexplicably nervous, completely unlike his usual self. His handsome face was inexplicably pale, and his lips were pursed into a thin line. He was looking at Liang Yue without anyone knowing what he was thinking about.

After all, as the successor of Perseus in the future, the young man would definitely be struck by the confidence of Swordsman of the same level as Liang Yue and Xiyue. However, at the moment, only he was able to participate in the competition, and although the overall strength of the Sword Arts Department was not great, it was only limited to the current head of the Sword Arts Department.

"Reynolds, the president wants you to go up!" Belinda walked up to the youth and reminded him.

However, the youth didn't seem to hear her, and continued to stare at Liang Yue.

"Reynolds!" Belinda frowned and reminded him again.

Ah!" The youth finally had a reaction.

"The guild leader wants you to challenge him." Belinda said.

"Oh, okay." The nervous expression on his face had disappeared. When he heard the president's order for him to go up, he suddenly had the urge to fight.

He had seen that person as his idol ever since he came back, but as time passed, he had come into contact with even more powerful swordsmen. In the past half year, he had used the power of the clan, and he had been madly studying, and his strength had increased by an extremely terrifying amount in this half year. Even if he had captured those goblins, the commander's strength had only increased by a single sword strike, and he was afraid that the person in that small place would not be able to catch up with him.

Even though Liang Yue was extremely famous in Hertonmart, it didn't mean that she was very famous in the West Coast. However, if he had appeared here with his original appearance, he would probably be very famous too, and the teacher of Hertonmart from a few months ago was only that strong. The old man surnamed Zhang had already lost a lot of his magic power, but the old man had taught him a lot of things, and it was all thanks to him that his strength improved so much.

Only when he saw that figure today, did he truly realize how whimsical his thoughts were. From the moment he first saw him, Reynolds had confirmed that just now, when he gently waved his hand, that instant when he displayed his sword intent, Reynolds had almost pulled out his sword. That feeling gave him a very familiar feeling.

Now, he wanted to prove his strength. There was no way for Renault to find a better teacher in the West Coast's Sword Arts Department.

He tied up his hair that hadn't grown very long. After returning to the west coast, he had already grown long hair. He wanted to be like that person, but it seemed that his goal was still far off.

Looking at the person walking onto the stage, Malun narrowed his eyes and revealed an extremely strange smile. He opened his mouth and said, "Name."

The other party was not weak, and getting to know each other would be beneficial for the rest of his life.

"Just call me Reynolds."

"Malun."

This was the end of the short conversation, and Alenor's sword was unsheathed.

The dagger gave Malun a sense of familiarity. The design was very similar to Liang Yue's Deity Chasing Spirit. Also, this man's aura made Malun feel slightly troubled.

The reason why Malun was second in command was because he could not beat Vito, who had the same skills as Liang Yue. The sword spirit seemed to have a natural restraining effect on ghosts, suppressing the effects of the third god to the extreme. With just a glance, Malun could tell that the other party had given him a familiar feeling when he attacked, and he suddenly thought of a strange possibility.

Zhang laoshi had taught here before when he came to the West Coast. Otherwise, it would have been impossible for the other party to start something like this.

Covered by the light, Reynolds' body sank slightly, and his breathing started to slow down. The hand holding the sword suddenly became illusory, leaving afterimages in the air, making it impossible for others to guess where his next attack would come from.

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