When he was young, Baron Haijivi passed the rank assessment of the third-class samurai, and then he inherited the hereditary title of baron, married, gave birth to children, and sorted out the internal affairs of the territory...... Since then, his martial arts have been put on hold.

Now, he was fifty years old, and when he raised the black iron sword in his hand again, he found that his hand was shaking a little.

Five years ago, when Hemir was by his side, he was not so weak, because Haimir would always remind him to exercise his physique. It's a pity that a guy with a long-bladed sword killed the man who would remind him all the time. If Hamir had been there, it wouldn't have been so bad today.

"In the barracks, I passed the fourth-class samurai exam," Styku Yatong shouted to him, standing five steps away from him, "I am the best of the younger generation......! Do you like the Wasteland Sea? I just saw that you can't wait to run to the Wasteland Sea. In that case, when you die, I will throw you into that gray sea. ”

Fourth-level samurai are already rare, and in a medium-sized city, the number of fourth-level samurai is absolutely only a handful, let alone a twenty-five-year-old fourth-level samurai in front of him. For Steku Yatong's pre-war declaration, Haijvi Yakel did not say anything, he was also an outstanding person of the younger generation, but a little weaker than Sideku, he passed the third-level samurai examination at the age of twenty-five, and now, he is still a third-level samurai, and he is dying, stronger than the other party, and may only have the experience left to him by his years, "You can't beat me," he said to Steku Yatong, "Although I am not as strong as your martial arts, you can't beat me." "It was kind of his pre-war strategy.

Sure enough, Steku Yatong hesitated, and finally frowned and said:

"Fart! You only have the strength of a third-level samurai, I've already inquired! Besides, your sword is always hanging on the wall, and you don't take it off a few times a year, I know it all. ”

Haijiwei stared at him, his pale golden eyes were full of indescribable confidence, at this moment, he adjusted the state of his whole body, in the words of the strong man he had ever seen, in the short time of a few words of dialogue, he had already accumulated his "momentum"!

Novices fight for strength, masters fight for martial arts, and strong fights for "potential"!

Haijiwei is not a master, let alone a strong man, but he has a fiery "potential" of revenge in his heart!

This "momentum" is like a monstrous flood, like a landslide, and no one can stop it!

At this moment, Haijiwei is confident that he will defeat the fifth-level samurai!"You are still too young and have too little experience," his momentum has gathered, and what he has to do now is to disintegrate the opposing power, "Fighting is not necessarily about martial arts, and everything that time and years bring." He said deeply.

"Fart, die, old fellow!" Steku roared, sword raised. Without any martial arts, this sword only had all his brute strength! He was confident in dealing with the old guy in front of him. All it takes is his Thunder Sword!

In the carriage, Baron Paderman said to his attendants, "Tell those fellows that I don't want my son to be hurt." A woman's head came out of the carriage beside him, and he pushed the woman's head back.

"I want to see a duel!" said the woman in the carriage, "that old man has a real taste!"

After instructing his men, Baron Paderman retracted his head back into the carriage, "You damn little nightingale," he scolded in a low voice, "Little Wave Hoof, you are not allowed to show your head until you have left the territory of the barracks." ”

"Hey, what are you afraid of! You're going to the desert sea soon! Your lord, you're suffocating. After she finished speaking, she rode on the fat man's lap. "Don't kill that old man later, okay, I know magic. ”

"What magic? Magic on a man? Let me feel it

Bear it!"

"Anyway, I won't let you kill him. ”

"You little slut! I think you've got a crush on that old man......"

No more than the glamorous battle inside the carriage, outside the carriage, Baron Hydgvi blocked Steku's fierce sword head-on! The black iron sword fell, straight to his chest, he took a step back, his hind legs two inches deep into the dirt, and suddenly exerted force!

Staku couldn't strike a single blow, but was pushed back three steps! His dark gray eyes were full of disbelief, and what shocked him even more was that the other party actually took the initiative to attack!

The black iron sword is slashed off in the head!

In fact, Baron Haijivi's attack was also more than fierce, and his skills were not strong, and in the eyes of the fourth-level warrior Sideku, it was simply full of loopholes! He could use his long sword to attack Haijivi's lower abdomen, or he could avoid it sideways, waiting for an opportunity to move, but seeing the other party's more and more courageous posture, coupled with the previous verbal agitation, where was he willing to dodge, he directly hit him head-on!

The battle is going on as Baron Hygivi had prefigured!

If he fights martial arts, he is not as good as the other party, and he will definitely be defeated on the spot. But if it's just hard work, he's certainly not as good as the younger Steku, but that gives him a chance to win!

He not only used brute force, but also mixed with a "momentum"! A momentum of revenge!

In the momentum of revenge, he gave up all the doors and let the other party attack!

Steku saw a few opportunities, but he gave them up, because he knew that such an opportunity would lead to a trap! If he seized the opportunity to seriously injure Hajvi, he would also step into the trap of death. After blocking the opponent's seven or eight attacks, Steku finally saw the opponent's tactics, this was a desperate battle! Hajvi was using his body to contain his long sword! If he stabbed the sword into the opponent's body, the black iron long sword would definitely leave more serious injuries on his body.

There was no superfluous movement, and Baron Haijivi's attack was either chopping or chopping! The black iron long sword seemed to have turned into a mountain opening axe in his hand, without any martial arts of the long sword.

In just three breaths, the two have fought more than 20 times!

The clanging sound of iron weapons was endless, and everyone was watching the duel with bated breath, and for a while, they actually found that their young master Staku was at a disadvantage!

Isn't that it! Staku is in the midst of a retreat!

Baron Haijivi's attacks became more and more fierce! The black iron sword seemed to never be exhausted in his hands!

This is a pool of stagnant water, and Steku wants to pull away! As long as he takes a few steps back, withdraws from the range of the opponent's fierce attack, and adjusts, he will definitely be able to win the battle! Steku, who looked down on Haijivi a little at first, has become alert under the opponent's fierce attack. With the strength of his fourth-level samurai, he defuses the opponent's attacks again and again. The opponent's long sword is slashed vertically, he is blocked on the horizontal sword, and the opponent's long sword is slashed, and he is slashed diagonally. Seven or eight sparks fell to the ground, a piercing grinding sound sounded, and the long sword in Styku's hand suddenly came out of his hand!

If this duel was the end of the point, Baron Hygivi would have to withdraw his sword at this time, say a decent word, and stride away, but when he threw the scabbard out, he had already made it clear that this duel would not be endless!

Duels were sacred, and were the most direct way for nobles to show off their strength, often taking place at the gates of brothels. In general, there are many people present to witness each duel. Therefore, after the duel happens, it becomes a world of two people, and the third person must not interfere!

However, the next moment when Hajvi Yaker knocked away Steku Yatong's sword, a spear suddenly came between the two of them!

The spear has close to three meters

The length, which can arrive in time at such a tense moment, makes Baron Hajvi instantly vigilant! Obviously, the other party has been waiting in secret for a long time!

But so what? He started with a desperate style of play, and he carried the power of revenge! Baron Paderman only had this one son, and he was pierced by a spear in the heart, and he was going to cut his son with a sword! The intervention of a third person had already declared the end of this unfair duel, and this was his last chance, and he had to seize it!

In the end, the angle of the spear's attack was deflected and raised, helping Styku Yatong block the deadly sword!

The third person is strong!

Haijivi's tiger's mouth was instantly shattered by the spear, and a mouth of bright red blood was opened! His black iron sword also came out of his hand! The next moment, he was kicked and flew away! A mouthful of blood spat out in mid-air!

Duels are sacred, whether life or death.

But this duel was ruined by the spear that flew out of thin air by a third person! Seeing this, everyone let out an exclamation.

The exclamation seemed to be mixed with contempt for the third person.

Steku was defeated, and the defeat was obvious. He also knew that he was defeated, and he was in front of all his subordinates, "Who asked you to help me!" He refused to admit it, "I can defeat him myself!" I am a fourth-level samurai, and he is only a third-level samurai, you damn fellow, ruined our martial arts duel!"

The third man with the spear in his hand was none other than Baron Pardeman's master who was assigned to secretly protect Steku. Every nobleman will always have a master or two by his side, he is dressed in black, hidden among the servants and attendants, and he is naturally the master!

The strength of a fifth-level warrior, coupled with the advantage in the length of his weapon, he who had always kept a distance of five steps from the battle group, could naturally make a timely move to help him Young Master Styku block the fatal blow.

In fact, this ruined the way of dueling between samurai, and at the same time as the gun, the master's heart was also suffering from absolute torment, he knew that once he made a move, he would have demons in the future, and it would be even more difficult to make a breakthrough in martial arts!

But everything was a last resort, and if he didn't make a move, Staku would have to die under the black iron sword! However, the other party did not appreciate it at all, and cursed, which made it difficult for him to accept.

After a breath of silence, he threw down his spear, mounted a black horse, and walked away.

"Hehe......" Haijiwei, who stood up from the ground, picked up the black iron long sword and let out a sneer, "A fourth-level samurai, a fifth-level samurai, is this your martial arts?"

In an instant, Steku's face turned the color of a pig's liver. The situation at this time is completely different from the guards who had plotted to kill Hygivi before, and everything was in front of everyone. If this kind of thing happens in a private duel between two people, it doesn't matter, but this is all watching in the eyes of dozens of people and more than a hundred, how can it not embarrass him.

He relied on a wave of revenge to defeat the other party, but was interrupted by a third man, which made Hygivi almost bite off his own teeth with hatred. Seeing that Staku was silent, he immediately said: "If you are defeated, please punish yourself and apologize! This can still keep the honor of your Yatong family! If you don't want to, let me help you!"

Steku's face was very ugly, his fists were clenched, and watching the other party approach step by step, he simply didn't care about anything, and shouted loudly to his subordinates:

"Catch him!"