"How could he be so powerful!"

Cruise, who was watching the battle, glanced at Catherine with a smile on her face in disbelief, and thought: "Yesterday, this little nobleman didn't talk about counterattack swordsmanship, and he couldn't even use the most basic elementary swordsmanship, how could he be so powerful today? Could it be that they knew in advance that I was going to peek and act to paralyze me? Damn! But it's nothing, Russo's body is far stronger than the cunning little nobleman, Russo will definitely win!"

Lear's expression was solemn, Russo was stronger than him in both strength and speed, and he only had a thirty percent chance of winning this competition, and the situation was even worse than expected. He had only learned swordsmanship for four or five days, and even with the assistance of Sword Heaven and Earth, it would be difficult for him to defeat a junior warrior who had practiced swordsmanship for six years

However, the sword in the ancestral sword was gradually putting away the weight technique, and the weight on him was slowly decreasing.

Russo sneered: "No wonder you are so arrogant, it turns out that you can also use both hands, but you are not my opponent!" After speaking, he attacked again.

Russo, who has a lot of experience, sees that Lear's strength is not good, and immediately uses the method of strong and weak to constantly attack Lear's sword, forcing Lear to fight against him and consume his strength.

Lear struggled at first, but when the effects of the weight-bearing technique were all gone, his body became lighter, but his strength and speed were still not as strong as Russo's.

Russo couldn't notice the change, but the swordsman, attracted by the sound of the fight, immediately saw that Lear was unusual.

"Good solid fundamentals. Blake, the leader of the Black Hawk Mercenary Regiment, praised him as a junior swordsman.

"It's rare for a nobleman to work so hard. "It was the noble lady's bodyguard who was also a junior swordsman.

"The red-haired kid is not bad, but he is too impatient, and there are too many loopholes in the attack, if it weren't for the poor health of the noble little guy, he would have lost a long time ago. The deputy head of the Shanyan Mercenary Regiment said with a smile.

Soon, other high-level and mid-level fighters also noticed Lear's unusual - his attacks and defenses were extremely precise.

A swordsman has to keep moving during battle, and compared with the usual practice, there is more or less deviation in the sword, and only after becoming a swordsman can he avoid this deviation with strong strength.

When the fight is fierce, seven or eight of the ten swords of a junior warrior will deviate a little from the normal trajectory, Russo is at this level, but Lear has reached the level of a senior warrior, and only two or three swords out of ten swords deviate a little from the standard swordsmanship, and the deviation is very small.

The deputy head of the Shanyan Mercenary Regiment also saw another strength of Lear, because Lear had been fighting with sword puppets, and the swordsmanship he had seen was close to perfect, compared with sword puppets, Russo's swordsmanship was full of loopholes. If it weren't for Russo's strength and speed to overwhelm him, he would have been able to break through Russo's defenses with ease.

Lear carefully observes Russo's swordsmanship, and soon realizes that although Russo's stabbing is powerful, he will take a deep breath and blink at the same time before using the stabbing - this will ensure that he will not breathe and his vision will not be disturbed during the next attack.

After confirming Russo's habitual move, Lear's heart moved, remembering the "fake sword" technique taught by Catherine to show weakness to lure the enemy, and immediately pretended to be a little difficult, gradually reducing the number of counterattacks.

Everyone knows that his physical strength is not good, and even those powerful swordsmen have been deceived by him.

Thinking that victory was in his hands, Russo shouted as he attacked: "Surrender! Kneel before me and admit defeat, you hypocritical nobleman!"

Lear stepped back step by step.

Russo couldn't take it for a long time, so he prepared to end the battle with his best thrust.

But just as he was about to stab, Lear had already judged his movements, and at the same time as he stabbed, Lear took a half-step diagonally to the right front, slashed with all his strength, and the strong blade hit Russo's weak blade.

Due to Lear's mastery of strength and timing, Russo's practice sword swung downwards and almost escaped.

Lear slashed diagonally along Russo's sword.

With a "snap", his practice sword struck Russo's right hand. In the midst of Russo's screams, Lear stepped up again, and the tip of his sword struck Russo in the jaw.

The jaw is a very fragile part, and Russo's eyes darkened and he immediately fell backwards. Lear took advantage of the victory to chase after him, kicking Russo with a kick that knocked him out.

Finally, Lear puts his right foot on Russo's chest and holds his practice sword against his throat.

"Good!" Many mercenaries couldn't help but cheer, after Russo's defeat, they also saw that Lear had used a fake sword technique before, from counterattack to final victory, in one go, there was a pleasing beauty.

"I admit defeat......" Russo's nose was sore, his eyes were rolling in his sockets, losing to a thin aristocratic young master seemed to him an extremely humiliating thing, and what was even more humiliating was that almost everyone thought they would win before.

"Rubbish!" a cold voice squeezed out from between the teeth of Deputy Head Cruise. Because Catherine favors Lear, he has already regarded Lear as a half-rival, and the opportunity to humiliate Lear is gone, and he is extremely annoyed.

Russo fell from the clouds to the ground, his heart full of remorse.

"Well done. Catherine exclaimed, walking over and patting Lear on the shoulder, "You're already a qualified junior fighter. ”

Catherine picked up the red-haired Russo again and comforted him: "Losing this time doesn't mean that you won't win next time." Keep up the good work, our Russo is nothing worse. Besides, I was hit by him when I was practicing swords. Then he turned to Susan and said, "I want you to retract the insult you gave him before the war, your behavior is very ungraceful." ”

Susan immediately said with a smile on her face, "I'm very sorry. ”

Instead of looking at Susan, Russo glared at Lear, thinking that he would not let him go in the future, and then thanked Catherine and left in disgrace.

With the victory over Russo, Lear was in a good mood and relaxed.

At the same time, an invisible force entered Lear's body, increasing the speed at which he absorbed the aura slightly.

The sword squirting in front of the ancestral sword suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the changes in Lear's body in confusion.

"Could it be that this is ......" Squire Jian looked pensive, and then he was so surprised that he couldn't stop smiling.

After the initial joy passes, Lear calms down, and Cruise scolds the red-haired Russo for being "trash", which makes him wary.

"I'm going to be careful, Catherine said that all the strong people in the continent were wastes when they were young!"

Cruise angrily leaves, while Scar Los follows behind and says, "Since Russo is defeated, I'll challenge him tonight." ”

Although Cruise is extremely possessive and power-hungry, he is a deputy head after all, and he still has to take care of his face, and said unhappily: "You are a mid-level warrior in your twenties to challenge a fifteen or sixteen-year-old child, you have the face to challenge, I don't have the face to let you go." ”

Scarlos didn't feel ashamed at all, and said with a grin: "Of course I can't say it's a challenge, I'll use the excuse to teach him swordsmanship, if he doesn't promise me to attack immediately, he'll have to do it with me." I've never beaten a nobleman, and if I could leave a scar on his face, hehe......" He gently stroked the scar on his face, his eyes glinting with hatred.

Cruise said hypocritically, "He's just a kid after all, don't do that." ”

Scar Los smiled and stopped talking, but had decided to secretly teach Lear a lesson at night.