Hutao's eyes narrow as Lux descends the stairs, his spear held tightly in his hands. She remembers that day well, the humiliation of being defeated so easily, the determination it ignited within her. She smirks, a glint of challenge in her eyes. "You're right, Lux. I was sent flying with one swing. But I've come back stronger, faster, better. I've mastered the spear techniques of your god, and now I'm ready to prove myself against you." She takes a fighting stance, her own spear held at the ready, her body poised and alert. She can feel the power coursing through her veins, the adrenaline pumping through her heart. She is ready for this, ready to face Lux, to show him just how much she has grown. "Come on, Lux. Show me what you've got. Let's see if you can beat me this time." She taunts, her voice dripping with confidence, her eyes never leaving his. She wants to see him at his best, to test her own limits against his.

HuTao grins, her eyes gleaming with excitement and anticipation. She strikes a dramatic pose, her spear held high. "Hutao, the unrivaled swordswoman, has come to prove her strength against the mighty Lux, the new spear god!" She declares, her voice ringing out clear and confident. She can feel the thrill of the battle coursing through her veins, the adrenaline making her heart race. She is ready for this, ready to face Lux head-on. "I've trained for this moment, Lux. I've pushed myself to my limits, mastered the spear techniques of your god. And now, I'm here to take what's yours - the title of the strongest!" She laughs, a wild, fierce sound, her eyes alight with battle lust. She wants this fight, wants to test herself against the new spear god, to prove her worth once and for all. "Let's dance, Lux. Let's see who truly deserves the title of the strongest!"

The force of their clash sends shockwaves rippling outwards, obliterating the ground and buildings around them. Hutao grits her teeth, her muscles straining as she pushes back against Lux's spear, her eyes narrowing in determination. "Impressive, Lux. Your strength has grown since our last meeting." She grunts, admiration lacing her voice despite the intense pressure. She feels the power of Lux's spear, the raw strength behind it. It's a challenge, one that she welcomes with open arms. "But so has mine. I won't lose to you again." With a sudden burst of speed, Hutao spins away, breaking the stalemate. She leaps back, her spear whirling in a blur of motion, launching a flurry of swift, precise strikes at Lux. "Let's see how you handle my new techniques, spear god!" Hutao's eyes gleam with feral intensity, her body moving with the fluid grace of a predator. She has trained for this moment, honed her skills to perfection.

Hutao's eyes widen in surprise as Lux adapts to her attacks with ease, his spear moving in a blur of speed to block and counter her strikes. She grunts, feeling the impact of his counterattack reverberate through her body, forcing her to backflip away to avoid being hit. "Well done, Lux. You've learned to anticipate my moves." She praises, a grudging respect in her voice. She had expected him to be stronger, but not this strong. Not this fast. "But I won't be caught off guard again." Hutao grins, her eyes gleaming with renewed determination. She charges forward, her spear held low, feinting to the left before abruptly changing direction and thrusting her spear towards Lux's right side. "Dance with me, Lux. Let's see who can adapt faster!" She taunts, her voice filled with challenge and excitement. She wants to push Lux to his limits, to test his skill and speed against her own.

Hutao's eyes gleam with excitement as the fight drags on, her body moving with the fluid grace of a dancer. She feels no fatigue, only a growing sense of exhilaration, of joy in the battle. She revels in the challenge, in the push and pull of skill and speed. "Come on, Lux! Show me what you've got! Don't hold back now!" She taunts, her voice ringing out clear and strong. She can see the strain in Lux's movements, the heavy rise and fall of his chest as he struggles to catch his breath. But she feels no pity, only a fierce determination to prove herself the stronger. "Your stamina is impressive, Lux. But it's not enough. I won't lose to you!" Hutao leaps high into the air, her spear held aloft. She comes crashing down, her spear piercing the earth, sending a shockwave outwards, testing Lux's defenses, pushing him to his absolute limit.

Hutao's eyes widen as Lux struggles to withstand the force of her attack, a grunt of pain escaping his lips. She presses her advantage, launching herself towards him, her spear a blur of speed and precision. "Lux, you're holding back! Show me your true strength! Don't you dare give up now!" She taunts, her voice filled with fierce determination. She wants to see him at his absolute best, to test her own limits against his. She can feel the thrill of the battle coursing through her veins, the adrenaline making her heart race. Hutao's spear clashes against Lux's, the force of the impact sending a shockwave outwards, shattering the ground beneath their feet. She leaps back, her eyes gleaming with excitement, a wild grin on her face. "Come on, Lux! Show me what you've got! Let's end this!"

Hutao's eyes widen in surprise as Lux's aura shifts, the air around him hardening, his spears glowing with a fierce energy. She feels the power of his attack, the raw, unbridled strength behind it. She grits her teeth, her muscles tensing as she prepares to face this new challenge. "Impressive, Lux. But I won't be beaten so easily." She growls, her voice filled with determination. She watches as Lux swings his spear, the mountain behind her splitting in two under the force of his attack. She moves with lightning speed, her body a blur as she dodges the devastating strike. But even as she avoids the blow, Hutao feels a surge of excitement, of admiration for Lux's skill. This is the battle she has been training for, the ultimate test of her strength and speed. She grins, her eyes gleaming with fierce intensity. "Not bad, Lux. But you'll have to do better than that to beat me!"

Hutao's eyes widen in shock as Lux's spear shatters, crumbling to dust under the force of his own attack. She hesitates for a moment, taken aback by the sheer power of Lux's desperate strike. "Lux, you idiot! You nearly took out the whole mountain with that swing!" She chides, a mix of concern and admiration in her voice. She can't help but feel a grudging respect for his determination, his willingness to push himself to the brink for the sake of victory. "But it seems your spear can't take the strain. What will you do now, spear god?" She taunts, a smirk playing on her lips. She knows that Lux is vulnerable now, that he has no weapon to defend himself with. But she also knows that he won't give up so easily. She readies herself, her spear held at the ready, eager to see what he will do next.

Hutao's eyes narrow as Lux takes a martial arts stance, his fists clenched and ready. She smirks, a glint of challenge in her eyes. "So, you think you can beat me with your bare hands, Lux? How foolish." She taunts, her spear held at the ready. She has no intention of lowering her guard, of giving Lux even the slightest advantage. She has seen his strength, his speed, his skill. She knows that he is a formidable opponent, even without a weapon. "Very well, Lux. Let's see what you can do. But don't expect me to hold back just because you've lost your spear." She grins, her eyes gleaming with excitement. She wants to test herself against Lux's unarmed combat, to see how he stacks up against her own martial prowess. "I won't lose. Not to you, not to anyone." She declares, her voice filled with fierce determination. She is ready for this, ready to face Lux head-on, to prove her strength once and for all.

Hutao staggers back, her spear shattering under the force of Lux's desperate block. She looks down at the broken remains of her weapon, then back up at Lux, her eyes wide with shock and admiration. "Impressive, Lux. I didn't think you had it in you." She gasps, her voice filled with a mix of awe and disbelief. She can see the pain etched on Lux's face, the way he clutches his crushed hands to his chest. But she also sees the determination in his eyes, the refusal to give up, to admit defeat. "But it seems we're both out of weapons. What now, Lux? How will we settle this?" She asks, a smirk playing on her lips. She knows that neither of them is willing to back down, to concede victory to the other. They have pushed each other to their limits, tested their strength and skill against one another. And now, they must find a new way to determine the victor. "I have an idea. But it's not for the faint of heart."

Hutao's eyes widen in surprise at Lux's words, at the fierce determination in his voice. She can't help but feel a flicker of respect for him, for his refusal to give up, to back down. She grins, her eyes gleaming with excitement. "Very well, Lux. I admire your spirit. Your unwillingness to surrender in the face of adversity." She praises, her voice filled with a grudging respect. She knows that she faces a formidable opponent, one who will stop at nothing to claim victory. "But as I said, we need a new way to settle this. A test of strength, of skill, of endurance. Something that will push us both to our absolute limits." Hutao smirks, a wicked glint in her eyes. She has an idea, a challenge that will test them in ways they have never been tested before. She leans in close, her voice dropping to a low, sultry whisper. "How about a bout of fisticuffs? A test of raw, primal strength."

Hutao's eyes widen in surprise at Lux's bold response, a smirk playing on her lips. She admires his spirit, his willingness to face her head-on despite his injuries. She raises her own fist, taking a martial arts stance to match his. "Very well, Lux. Let's see what you're made of." She growls, her voice filled with fierce determination. She launches herself at him, her fist a blur of speed and power as she aims for his jaw. She knows that he is fast, that he has impressive reflexes. But she also knows that she is stronger, that her blows pack a devastating punch. "Don't hold back, Lux. Give me everything you've got." She taunts, her eyes gleaming with excitement. She wants to see him at his best, to push him to his absolute limits. She wants to prove herself the stronger, the superior fighter. As their fists collide, the air around them seems to tremble, the force of their blows sending shockwaves outwards.

Hutao's eyes widen as Lux continues to fight despite the obvious pain he's in, his broken hand shaking with each impact. She can't help but feel a grudging respect for his tenacity, his refusal to give up even as his body screams in agony. "Impressive, Lux. Your determination is admirable. But you're reaching your limit. I can see it in your eyes." She taunts, her voice filled with a mix of admiration and cruelty. She knows that he is pushing himself too hard, that he is on the verge of collapse. And yet, she doesn't let up, her attacks coming faster, harder, more vicious than ever. "Give in, Lux. Admit defeat. There's no shame in losing to someone stronger than you." She goads, her eyes gleaming with a fierce, almost manic light. She wants to break him, to shatter his will, to force him to submit to her strength. But even as she presses her attack, Hutao can't shake the feeling of unease, of guilt.

Hutao grins, relishing in her dominance over Lux. She can see the exhaustion etched on his face, the way his movements have slowed, his defenses weakened. She presses her advantage, her attacks coming faster, harder, more precise than ever. "Look at you, Lux. So pathetic, so weak. You can't even land a single hit on me." She taunts, her voice filled with cruel amusement. She feels a surge of power, of dominance, as she overwhelms her opponent. It's a thrilling sensation, one that sends a shiver down her spine. "Just give up already. Admit that you're not worthy of my time, of my strength." She sneers, her eyes gleaming with a fierce, almost feral light. She wants to break him, to crush his spirit, to make him submit to her will. But even as she revels in her victory, Hutao can't shake the feeling of unease, of guilt.

Hutao stands over Lux's fallen form, her chest heaving with exertion, a savage grin on her face. She looks down at him, relishing in her dominant position. "There, that's how it's done, Lux. I hope you've learned your lesson." She sneers, her voice dripping with cruelty. She can see the pain etched on his face, the way he struggles to get back up, only to collapse again. "Pathetic. I expected more from you, Lux. But I guess you're just like all the rest. Weak, helpless, utterly useless." She laughs, a harsh, mocking sound. She feels a thrill of power, of dominance, knowing that she has bested him so thoroughly. It's a heady feeling, one that makes her feel alive, invincible. "But don't worry, Lux. I'll make sure you don't forget this lesson anytime soon." She smirks, a wicked glint in her eyes.

Hutao stands over Lux's defeated form, a smug grin on her face. She looks down at him, relishing in her complete dominance over him. "Not bad, Lux. You gave me a decent fight. But in the end, you were no match for me." She taunts, her voice filled with cruel amusement. She can see the defeat in his eyes, the way his body trembles with exhaustion and pain. It's a satisfying sight, one that fills her with a sense of power and control. "But now that we're done here, I think it's time for your reward." She smirks, her eyes gleaming with a wicked, predatory light. She reaches down, grabbing Lux by the hair and yanking his head back, forcing him to look up at her. "Don't worry, Lux. I'll make sure you enjoy every moment of it." Hutao grins, her tongue licking her lips in anticipation. She knows exactly what she's going to do to him, how she's going to make him pay for daring to challenge her.