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    , Lossweather spread out her hands, palms up, and in an instant, two balls of burning dragonflame gathered in her hands.

    She threw Dragonflame towards Leon.

    Leon nimbly dodged and kept looking for opportunities to try and get closer to Losweather.

    Long Yan’s attacks were so frequent that they detonated many flames in a row on the practice field.

    Wave after wave of heat and tremors.

    But none of the Dragonflame shots hit Leon, all of them were dodged by the guy.

    The last shot of dragonflame grazed Leon’s cheek and whistled past him, exploding in dazzling flames in his wake.

    Leon used the thrust of the explosion to leap high into the air and rush to Los Vespers.

    “Comparing speed with the Silver Dragons? Dragon Slayer, that’s a bit presumptuous~”

    Lossweather bent down slightly and her figure spiraled out of existence.

    In the next second, she appeared like a ghost on Leon’s side and swept him out with a cross-tail.

    Leon made a perfect parabola through the air and eventually fell to the ground.

    “Daddy are you okay!” Moune crushed the chips in his hand as he tensed.

    Leon raised his hand hurriedly as he steadied himself, “It’s okay, dad got careless.”

    Moune, with chips in his mouth, said worriedly, “Daddy won’t get hung up on mommy ……”

    “Not so much.”

    Noa analyzed methodically, “He was just attacking and dodging with pure physical techniques from the beginning until the end of that strike just now from mom, whereas mom started to circle and pull with Dragonflame directly after she took his first punch before looking for a chance to launch a surprise attack, which means that in terms of melee entanglement, mom isn’t confident that she can win against him.”

    Moune blinked her big pretty eyes and looked at her sister blankly, “I can’t understand it, but it seems like it’s awesome.”

    Noa looked serious, her eyes always fixed on those two on the practice field.

    “Indeed …… it’s very impressive, there is absolutely no extra movement or pointless exertion.”

    Leon stood up slowly and patted the dust from his clothes.

    “Yo, still not admitting defeat?” Loseweather asked.

    “That’s a full month’s vacation, how can you admit defeat so easily.”

    “Okay, okay, old stubborn ass, let’s see what else you’ve got then.”

    Saying that, Lossweather once again gathered magical energy.

    This time, with her left hand, Dragonflame, and her right hand, Water Current, she proceeded to hit both forces on the field at the same time.

    All of a sudden, a thick fog rose up and obscured Leon’s vision.

    Leon was instantly on alert, always watching his surroundings.

    In the next second, a wave came from behind him, and Leon’s body reacted directly and instinctively, turning back to block.

    But it was not expected to be a false move.

    Quickly adjusting her attack stance, Los Viceroy leaned down and landed a sweeping leg kick, causing Leon to lose his balance and plant himself on the ground.

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