When the group of five people arrived at the east field located in the front camp, the sky was already bright, the snow was still falling, and many soldiers who had gathered in the microscopic area had dispersed.

Kata was still standing in the cold wind, a thick layer of snowflakes falling on his body, like a sculpture in the school grounds.

Charles glanced at it from a distance and found that this guy's aura was not quite right, and things seemed to be different from what he imagined?

Eh, aren't you just iod bullying recruits?

In fact, the news of Charles's defeat of Exocet was not officially announced.

Max gave a gag order to his teammates, which is related to the prestige of Xiao Feiyu, and he will lose in three moves, and no one will believe him if he says it.

As a result, I still don't know where to leave a few words, so that soldiers like Kata, who owe Little Flying Fish a favor on the battlefield, have a lot of complaints about Charles.

Although Kata stood still for more than an hour, he kept the crystallized power running, and his body did not stiffen at all.

As soon as he saw Charles appear, he pointed his sword at afar and said loudly:

"You're finally here, where's your weapon?"

The hammer was still lying quietly in the old house in the middle of the mountain, and Charles had no incentive to go back and get it.

And he felt that if he went up the mountain, he probably wouldn't want to come down again.

He thought about it for a while, and subconsciously looked at Azek, this guy has always held the Rose Sword and didn't let go, and took it wherever he went.

"Your sword is borrowed?"

"I don't borrow. Ezek subconsciously glanced at the dirty hand that had forced him back half a step, and held the family heirloom sword tightly to his chest.

"Cut, stingy. ”

Charles scratched his head, and could only reach behind his belt and borrow a sword from Mebis.

In full view, this time Maebis did not show off the operation, but just gave Charles a "handy" long sword with a size similar to the Rose Sword.

Except for some fine patterns on the hilt that enhance the feel, the whole sword does not have any fancy decorations.

This sword, which was sharpened in battle, made Freya's eyelids jump.

Because if you look closely, this long sword is closer to her red rose sword except that the length is more suitable for Charles.

The real Rose Sword is in front of him, Charles should know it, why would he want to copy an impostor?

In Freya's strange eyes, Charles whispered in Ezek's ear:

"The Rose Sword of the Rose Mask looks like this, do you want to try it? ”

Azek is a true sword lover, he was originally staring at this sword carefully, and when he heard Charles say this at this moment, where can he still hold it, he quickly nodded honestly and said:

"What, the real Rose Sword! Quick, let me try, let me try!"

"Hey, don't borrow. ”

returned the original words of "don't borrow", and after the addiction, Charles entered with a sword in the midst of the black lines on Ezek's head.

Such a bad taste made Freya laugh dumbly.

Kata watched from afar, only to see Charles reach out and wipe it behind his back, and then out of nowhere he pulled out a long sword made of steel.

"Didn't you use a hammer?"

As Charles approached, Kata asked a little strangely, remembering what he had heard.

Charles scratched his head and said with some embarrassment:

"Ah, it's too far, so I won't go back and get it. ”

There was a kind of dispensable casualness in his words, and when he heard Kata's heart burn, he shook off his long sword and shook off the snow flakes all over his body:

"Boy, you have no eyes in sight, and the sword has no eyes, don't regret it. ”

Charles rubbed his eyebrows and sighed:

"It's all said that I'm not as strong as a hammer..."

Kata is nearly 30 years old, and a few years ago, he applied to enter the alien camp from the southern defense line.

At that time, he was only a seventh-level soldier, and he had already served as a battalion deputy on the southern front, but when he came to the foreign barracks, he could only start as a small soldier.

But he was willing to do it, just because he had seen a battle in a different barracks from a distance, which was a very different picture from the southern front.

So he is standing here now, just to let this kind of young master soldier who is only suitable for living on the southern front understand that the foreign barracks are not suitable for them!

Thinking of this, Kata stopped talking, only to see his figure slightly sideways, a shiny long sword raised horizontally, guarding in front of him, the tip of the sword pointed directly at Charles.

But Charles looked up and thought about it, and finally hid the sword behind him, and put on a half-squat position that was ready to jump.

"What's that weird pose?"

"Does he really know how to use a sword?"

"As for the sword, it's not like that..."

...

Whether it is Kata in the stadium or the audience outside the stadium, they have never seen such a starting style.

Only Azekmo rubbed his chin and frowned and observed:

"Could it be that he has seen any special swordsmanship recently?"

The two confronted each other on the field for a while, and finally Kata couldn't hold his breath first.

"Hmph, grandstanding!"

I only heard him snort coldly, the long sword did not move, and the figure went first.

I only heard the sound of "boom", the spring thunder under my feet sounded, and the snow flakes flew behind me.

Kata's swordsmanship was given to him by the late former battalion commander, and it was an ordinary academy swordsmanship, vaguely with a nice name, but he couldn't remember what it was called.

He is now a ninth-level warrior, and after several battles, his swordsmanship has gradually changed, even if the battalion commander of the year is resurrected, he will not recognize this set of swordsmanship.

Seeing that his footsteps were like a rabbit, his upper body was as steady as a rock, and he was obviously using a smart and light long sword, but he had the feeling of using a bulldozer to shovel snow along the street.

The bulldozer drove up to Charles in a blink of an eye, and Kata finally took advantage of the strength he had accumulated along the way to condense his sword, and at the moment when his long sword was cut down, Charles moved.

The half-crouch kick-up allowed him to take off in a fraction of a moment, leaping high before the blade was added.

I saw others in the air, and suddenly his body turned, and the sword came out like thunder in the clouds, and with the sound of rumbling hidden thunder, it fell from the sky.

"That's—"

Seeing this incomparably familiar move, Freya's shock in her heart was extraordinary:

"Thundercloud Sword Army, Thunder Fall!"

How could he know Thundercloud Sword Technique?

Thundercloud sword skills pay attention to people to hide the cloud of thunder, the sword is the hidden thunder in the cloud, the kind of powerful sword power that the superior is not angry and self-righteous, once launched, it is ten thousand thunder.

"Khooth!"

The two swords intersected, and a sound large enough to penetrate the eardrum rang out.

Kata advanced strongly all the way, and the output environment that he had finally created was completely destroyed by this sword.

Even because of the hasty attack, he forcibly changed his body shape, and almost twenty or thirty percent of his strength could not be used.

Under the heavy pressure, there was nowhere to release the huge force, and he could only kneel on one knee to support it, which was able to withstand this extremely powerful sword.

However, Charles didn't use much strength, and the sword in his hand was not exhausted, and a backflip left Kata in place.

"You, what kind of swordsmanship is this!"