Disciplinary

As the people on the deck fought the war golems, another light of contract teleportation lit up in front of Contoli, and a tall silver-purple horse appeared on the deck, more than a man tall on horseback. Cantoli flipped on his horse and raised his chin, "Call your mount." ”

"My mount just died more than two months ago. The sad look in Selby's eyes flickered, but he was not afraid, and hooked his fingers, "Come on, even if I don't have a mount, I'm not afraid of you." ”

"That's right. There was a hint of caution in Cantoli's eyes, and then the light flashed under his crotch again, the horse had been recalled, and he landed peacefully on the deck, "In that case, then I don't need to mount, let's fight fairly." ”

Although this deck has been given up a large open space, after all, it is on a ship, and this open space is only more than 30 meters, if you use a mount, it is indeed impossible to use it, and it is easy to charge over and fall into the sea. It was for this reason that Cantoli made this decision.

But the same words were uttered by Contoli, and it felt like it was not pride, but absolute confidence. This self-confidence was cultivated from a young age, and Cantoli, who had the purest bloodline of a knight of punishment, did not believe that he would lose to anyone of the same rank and profession.

Opposite each other, Selby's eyes were burning with fighting intent, although the purity of his bloodline was far inferior to that of Cantoli, but he did not fall behind in the slightest. The temperament of the two at this time is very different, Selby is like an incomparably sharp sword, the edge is exposed, and the rising battle spirit makes him like a volcano that may erupt at any time. Contoli was gloomy as an abyss, as deep as a bottomless abyss, devouring Selby's fighting spirit.

"Very good, Selby. Maybe in the near future, you'll be a good opponent for me. A smile appeared on Contori's face, and the temperament on his body changed suddenly, just now it was deep and calm, but at this time, it made Selby have a feeling that he couldn't capture, "It's a pity, you are still too tender now." ”

"Without further ado, let's get started. The spear in Selby's hand pointed forward, and the fighting spirit rushed forward like a flame for more than half a meter, and then gradually stabilized.

Cantoli's pupils contracted slightly, his eyes flickered, and he didn't make any movements, but the spear in his hand was also fierce.

At this moment, a scream was heard from the direction of the bridge, which was from a Stuart archer, indicating that the war puppets had begun to kill. Just as that voice came out, Selby and Cantoli moved at the same time.

This is a duel that belongs to the Punishment Knights, and the battle between the Punishment Knights, without any fancy spells and room for maneuver, is to rush hard. Selby charged at Cantoli like an unsheathed arrow, and taking the initiative was one of the most important characteristics of the Knights of Punishment.

While rushing out, Selby already had an extra layer of blue-gray aura, an aura of faith. During his years in the Dark Church, Selby was nominally a student of the Dark Pope Dake Avida, who, as a Holy Magister, could not teach him the fighting skills of a knight, but could use his insights as a saint-level powerhouse and his authority as a Pope to guide him to awaken to his own potential. The aura of faith is a potential discovered by the Dark Pope through the dark faith to induce and stimulate his bloodline.

When facing the first heir of the family, Selby was actually weak in his heart, after all, the concept of bloodline and inferiority had been deeply rooted in his cognition, and he didn't even think about winning. But at this time, with the blessing of the aura of faith, Selby was dispelled from all his distractions, and he was truly able to exert all his strength, and rushed out with the belief of victory as a punishing knight.

Cantoli saw it all, his eyebrows raised, but he still didn't move. Just when Selby was less than two meters away from him, Cantoli moved. His left foot took a big step forward, and the whole person instantly swiped forward with this step, the spear in his left hand still pointing diagonally to his side, but his right hand made a gesture of pointing the spear.

It was only as soon as he made a move that Cantoli showed his formidable strength. He didn't use any skills, but his fingertips spewed out a meter-long fighting qi, as if a spear had grown from his finger.

Selby, who was in the middle of the charge, suddenly stepped on the deck with his right foot, and his body slammed as he stepped through the deck, and the whole person fell to the side as if he was out of balance. The spear in his right hand slammed into the deck, sending his body through the air to avoid Cantori's finger gun. At the same time, the spear bounced upwards and was drawn towards Contoli's waist.

Selby's agile combat skills made Contoli shine. Facing an opponent whose strength is higher than his own, Selby did not choose to fight hard, but chose to rely on skills.

In the Dark Church, the teacher who really taught Selby Knight's skills was Archbishop Anders Zorn, who was also his sparring partner. Over the years, Selby has gone from being beaten at the beginning to being able to fight on an equal footing with Archbishop Zorn. And Archbishop Zorn is one level higher than Selby, and he can leapfrog to challenge the strong of the same profession, which shows Selby's strong combat skills. And behind the outstanding talent, Selby also put in a lot of effort. Zorn once said that in the entire dark church, there is absolutely no knight more diligent than Selby.

"Good!" Cantori exclaimed, he didn't expect Selby to use such a difficult technique to attack him. The spear in his left hand slammed forward, and at the same time his left foot kicked his right foot, and he ended the slide early, and in the sound of the deck breaking, he stopped for an instant even more abruptly than Selby.

Selby and Contoli's spears collided in the air, making the sound of gold and iron clashing, and since the two sides were colliding with the barrels of guns, the advantage of the legendary spears in Cantoli's hands was not brought into play. Taking advantage of the force of the collision of the two guns, Selby took advantage of the momentum to roll his body sideways, supported his body like a stick with the spear, and swept towards Cantoli with one kick.

In order to block Selby's attack, Contoli just held the barrel of the gun with his backhand to resist, and at this time, the tip of the gun was facing inward, and he couldn't attack for a while. Seeing that Selby's kick was about to lift him on the head, Cantoli still didn't make any dodge movements, just a playful look in his eyes.

Selby kicked Contoli in the neck, and it felt like he was kicking on a rock, and there was no trace of ** at all. Selby was startled and hurriedly bounced off the kick's counterforce, just in time to avoid Cantori's upward grab. Selby slipped and slipped a long jump, re-opening the distance between the two.

Since both of them are punishment knights, and they both know each other's skills, Selby thinks that there is nothing to try, so he charges as soon as he comes up. But he still forgot that Cantoli, as the first heir to the Cappadocia family, has a strong bloodline ability derived from high purity, which Selby does not have.

"Hardening?" Selby said with a solemn expression.

"You have a bit of knowledge. Kantoli looked at Selby mockingly, and craned his neck with a crisp bone sound.

The hardening of the bloodline ability is one of the more powerful abilities in the bloodline of the punishment knight, and it is also one of the most practical abilities of the knight class. When a knight charges on the battlefield, most of the time there is no room for maneuver, and it is a hard-hitting confrontation, so the knight must have strong arm strength, otherwise he will not be able to support the spear in his hand at all. The ability to harden the bloodline is to selectively harden any part of the body, so that it is completely shaped and not affected by the impact of external forces, and this ability is usually applied to the arms and chest when charging, both of which are in contact with the barrel of the gun. The nature of the hardening ability also makes it able to be used as a defensive skill, it cannot increase defense, so it can only resist the power attack of a blunt weapon, and the attack of a sharp weapon cannot be resisted.

It was with this ability that Cantori was able to resist the crushing of the mica beneath the surface and swim to the surface with the help of the swell. It's just that this ability can only hold a posture when hardening, and once it moves, the hardening state will be lifted, so you can't move until you have carried the attack, and I just failed to catch Selby in time.

"Hmph, it's just hardening, so what's the point, can you stop my thrust?" Selby tossed his spear and sped forward.

Instead of waiting for the change this time, Contori sneered and slammed into the past with the same gun. The best of the two punishment knights finally stopped testing each other, and used all their strength to let go of the battle, showing their most powerful strength without reservation.

The sound of ping-pong kept ringing, and the two spears collided without any fancy fighting spirit. From time to time, the tip of a spear swept across the deck below, and immediately there was a flurry of sawdust, but immediately it was scattered again under the urging of the fighting spirit. The two figures in the field hit from the deck to the bridge, from the auxiliary mast to the stern, and the battle was in full swing. Although the fighting energy on both sides has been consumed and weakened with the passage of time, the murderous energy on both sides has increased instead of decreasing, and it is so rich that it even affects the sailors who are watching the battle from afar.

The tips of the two spears pierced together as if they had been agreed, and they made a strange sound. This lasted only for a moment, before the tip of Cantoli's gun deflected downwards and Selby's spear slashed upwards.

Selby jumped to his feet, dodging the tip of his gun and stepping on the barrel of Cantoli's gun, passing from above. Cantori's spear stabbed straight into the deck, leaving only a diagonal hole in the deck, and he made a downward motion to get out of the way of Selby's diagonal upward stabbing point. Contoli was also quick to react, lying down on the deck, curling up his legs and kicking upwards, right in Selby's chest.

Selby only felt a sharp pain in his chest, and the spear in his hand could not be held firmly, so he flew out of the deck and fell into the sea. At the same time, he spurted out a mouthful of blood "wow", but he didn't want to make Cantoli feel better, and the blood sprayed directly on Cantoli's face. Then the two men staggered apart, with Selby flipping over from above and Cantoli sliding off the deck with momentum.

Cantoli hurriedly stood up and wiped his hand on his face, the stinking blood staining his head and face, making him extremely ashamed. On the other side, Selby also clutched his chest and staggered to his feet, although he was kicked hard and suffered a lot of injuries, but he laughed, and he was able to spit a mouthful of blood into Cantoli's face, which was very relieving for him.

"Well, Cantoli, my blood is precious, so lick it off your face and maybe improve the purity of your blood." ”

Cantoli's teeth chattered with rage, and he was about to shoot his spear, only to remember that his spear had already burrowed below deck. He yelled angrily and rushed straight at Selby with a fist. Selby didn't flinch either, and also met it with his bare hands.

The two of them punched and kicked each other, and the two sides were supposed to be noble knights, but at this time they were completely fighting like a street hooligan, and there were some routines at the beginning, and there was no even a rule in the back. Selby and Cantoli were also angry, and they didn't bother to think about it, they both had some emergency magic scrolls, but they were all forgotten.

All you can see is two figures fighting together, rolling around on the deck without any image at all, but fortunately, everyone else is busy dealing with the war puppets and has no time to laugh at them. Both sides were wearing knight's armor, and it was naturally difficult to move empty-handed, so the battle lasted a little longer. It wasn't until more than an hour later, when both of them had lost their strength, that they stopped completely.

At this point, Selby was lying on the deck, his face covered in blood, and his limbs twisted unnaturally. Cantoli was wounded all over his body, and his breastplate was torn off, but he was at least standing. He panted and turned around, as if to announce something, only to see a stout figure rushing from the side, and then a fist enlarged in front of him. Cantoli tried to dodge, but his body was too tired to listen, so he could only watch as the fist slammed into his temple.

"I promise that none of us on this ship will make a move like you, but unfortunately Aciba is not a human, he is an orc, and he didn't understand our contract at the time, so he can't be blamed. ”

It was the last thing Cantoli heard before he lost consciousness.