Of course, who is teaching whom is not as simple as the high-level hunter thought.

"Sooner or later you will pay the price for your arrogance. In order to wake you up early, I will let you try my high-level magic today."

Just after clearing a place for people to fight, the high-level hunter began to chant magic.

After a while, a violent hurricane rose from the ground. The hurricane hit the temporary protective shield set up by the onlookers, making the protective shield shaky and seemed to be shattered in the next moment.

Although this move is a high-level magic, it is relatively common in high-level magic. He did not intend to take Beelzebub's life. He just wanted to teach this brat who ruined his own good things a lesson and let him

Afraid that your strength will retreat on its own.

If he accidentally maimed or killed someone, he was also afraid that the forces behind them would come out to deal with him.

After all, even the Hunters Guild would not protect him from maiming or killing him.

Beelzebub looked calmly at the hurricane blowing towards him, stepped back with his left leg, and placed his right hand on the scabbard on his left waist.

The sword blade was pulled out of the sheath by three to four centimeters, and then he gently pushed it back into the sheath.

"choke!"

The clear sound of swords suddenly sounded, and the white sword net bloomed in front of him, shredding and scattering the hurricane that was blowing, and turned into wisps of undeterrent breeze that gently blew from his cheeks.

Pass.

"It's not bad. If it's a hot day, it's a good choice to cool people down."

"This...!" The high-level hunter felt a little unbelievable. He thought that although his move was not the strongest attack, it was still a high-level magic, and its power was naturally not weak. But Beelzebub

Just by unsheathing the flashy-looking sword for just a few seconds, the mysterious power bursting out from it can directly cut and shatter his own magic?

Damn it, is this guy really a playboy from a noble family?

I always feel like my strength doesn’t match my appearance...

...

"What happened over there? Someone caused trouble and started a fight, right?"

Balsa looked at the hurricane that erupted from the crowd and the sword net that suddenly appeared, and he couldn't help but frown.

"Don't these guys know that they can't fight casually at this banquet?"

"Boss, this is what happened." Balsa's men just got some information from others. "It is said that a high-level hunter wants to let the maid of a certain nobleman play with him. That

The noble boy was unwilling, so the two started fighting while talking."

Although the information this guy inquired was slightly different from the real situation, it was generally close to the truth. The onlookers did not add any extravagant details when telling him.

"It's this kind of market gangster again. They think with their lower bodies. Can't they see the current situation clearly? How long have they been? They are still in the mood to tease women. What kind of woman can be so attractive?

?" Balsa cursed and pushed his way into the crowd.

Today's handover was closely related to him, and he didn't want these guys to affect today's affairs.

Feeling that someone was squeezing forward, the people in front wanted to turn around to see which guy was so incompetent, but when they turned around and saw Balsa, they all closed their eyes honestly.

His mouth took the initiative to get out of the way, allowing him to walk inside unimpeded.

At the same time, among the crowd...

"Have you finished the fight? After the fight, it's time for me to take action." Beelzebub yawned, then his eyes turned sharp, and he pressed the hilt of the sword with his right hand as if he was about to unsheath the sword.

"Jersey, don't let a young boy look down on you. If those ladies know that you are such a coward, you won't have anywhere to stay at night~"

Along with the noise made by the crowd, several more demons followed and started making noises.

Originally, Jersey felt a little embarrassed because his attack was blocked by Beelzebub, but now he heard his friends teasing him, which made the only scruples in Jersey's heart completely disappear.

He pulled out the sword from his waist and looked at Beelzebub with an angry face. "How dare this young boy look down on me? Let this boy see my true strength today!"

"You little brat, why don't you learn how to be a hero and save the beauty? Go home and watch a few more episodes of Teletubbies before you come out to play!"

Jersey mobilized the magic power in [World] to cover the sword, and the light that represented the protection lit up. He held the sword in his hand and slashed at Beelzebub. A hurricane that was slightly bigger than before surged out.

When it came out, the sword left a slight shadow in the air.

The picture is beautiful, and at this moment he has the bold demeanor of a character who will kill himself if he is unjust.

But within three seconds of Nai Heshuai, a huge wall of earth rose from the ground and instantly shattered the hurricane. He was lifted up to the sky with him, hit the ceiling, and then fell down heavily.

Wucao, luckily I arrived in time to prevent a disaster from happening.

After dispersing the earthen wall, Balsa looked at the young man standing there who was about to unsheath his sword, and felt a cold sweat break out on his forehead.

I also cursed Jersey in my heart.

I've never seen a fool like you, you fool who thinks with his lower body, I almost had my affairs ruined by you, a fool like you!

You guys still want to defeat this so-called 'hairy boy'?

People can make you go to your ancestors who have been dead for who knows how many centuries with just a sword. Can't you have some bad ideas in your heart? You can provoke everyone. It doesn't matter if you die. If this

If someone accidentally razed this place to the ground, we would all be screwed today!

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Beelzebub was stunned.

The expected wind blowing plan did not come true, and a tall earth wall blocked his wind directly on the other side.

Such a situation made him almost lose control of his hand and pull out all the broken steel at once.

woc...what the hell is this!

Okay, okay...

He thought with lingering fear.

Fortunately, I reacted quickly enough. If I accidentally forgot to control my strength and completely pull out the holy sword due to this earth wall...

He looked at the gorgeously decorated banquet hall.

I don’t know that that blind guy actually did such a dangerous operation...
Chapter completed!