Although Bartley's stick skills were extremely superb, and the various moves were perfectly cohesive, Rosen could still see the change in his movements, from the original calm as water to fierce as fire, as if he was about to force Rosen into a corner.

The long stick was swung, and a series of afterimages appeared, which was a speed achieved by relying only on the physical fitness of human beings, Bartley moved forward steadily, pressing step by step, and the number of times the long stick and the long sword in Lawson's hand were also exchanged more and more, and for a while, the sound of gold and stone echoed in the Great Sanctuary.

Bartley used the long stick's attack range advantage to keep Lawson at bay and keep him out of reach, but Lawson's solid defense didn't allow Bartrey to take advantage of anything, and the two looked evenly matched, staging a fierce exchange.

The sparks were overflowing, the sword light was flying, and everyone was holding their breath, as if they would miss the outcome of this duel as long as they were slightly distracted.

After the change of moves, Bartley grasped the long stick lightly in both hands and launched his attack with ease, since becoming the commander of the Battle Priest and retiring from the front-line battlefield, he had not experienced such a hearty battle for a long time, and Bartley could even faintly feel that his long-stagnant strength had loosened again.

He grinned and laughed loudly, as if he had returned to the days when he was fighting on the front line.

In the midst of that stormy attack, suddenly, a bit of sword light appeared.

The sword light reflected Bartley's eyes, and it was only at this time that Bartley realized that Rosen was already standing in front of him, and the cross sword in his hand was like the most dazzling one among the stars in the sky, and the sword light shook like a bright galaxy.

If Bartlet's stick is the rough sea, then Rosen's sword is the entire starry sky.

No matter how vast the ocean is, no matter how majestic it is, no matter how endless it is, it will never be able to compete with the vast starry sky.

Rosen's sword is a sword that has insight into all of Bartlet's moves, deduced all the changes to the limit, and then based on his swordsmanship reserves, which is well versed in ancient and modern swordsmanship, he finally cut a sword.

It is neither magic nor illegality, it is just a natural sword that has been tempered to the peak of martial arts.

If Bartlet's stick technique had changed beyond the stick technique, then this sword might still have room to crack, but it was only a long stick after all.

As long as it is a long stick, then this sword is defenseless.

The blade was sharp, and in an instant it had reached Bartlet's throat.

The movements of the two came to an abrupt end.

The winner is decided.

It was only at this time that everyone present dared to exhale the breath that had been held for a long time, but they were stunned and did not react, the Great Holy Hall was silent, only the buzzing of the long stick and the long sword caused by the high-speed swing faintly echoed.

"I've lost, Templar Battle Priest, at the behest of the Order Alliance. ”

Bartley said, his long stick disappearing into the void as he stepped back and performed a priesthood salute.

"Wonderful sticks, Father Bartlet. ”

Rosen replied that in the duel with Bartlet, he also seemed to have faintly touched that barrier, so his sentence could be said to be sincere.

It was only when Bartley returned to his seat that the nobles began to whisper as if they had come to their senses.

"I didn't expect him to have that kind of swordsmanship, it's terrible. ”

"Having lost three in a row, Islam seems to be determined this time. ”

"But the priest was talking about the Battle Priest, so is the Templar still prepared to send more than one challenger?"

"I really can't imagine that there are still people in this world who have tempered swordsmanship to this realm, and I'm afraid that Greyius back then was nothing more than that. ”

"The Elven Court, the Wendland Federation, the Sanctuary, and the three major forces have all been defeated here, is Isrul really strong enough to be this extent?"

If the previous two battles, the lowly nobles still can't understand the mystery, then the battle between Bartley and Rosen just now is a real martial arts duel, even if the layman can't fully understand the moves of the two, but can see the offense and defense, and the result of the duel is also amazing, whether it is Bartlet's surging stick technique, or Rosen's brilliant sword like a star, it is an extremely gorgeous move.

At this point, the average challenger has completely dismissed the idea of taking the stage.

Lawson defeated three masters in a row, and even just built a long sword with magic power, which was enough to see his unparalleled swordsmanship.

If this era is to select a person who can be named a sword master, then Rosen is definitely the first candidate.

Bartley returned to his position, looked at his friend not far away, and shook his head helplessly, he had done his best, unless he made an exception to use the power of the law, otherwise with pure martial arts, he could only force Rosen to this step, what Bartley didn't expect was Rosen's last sword.

Obviously, that wasn't the sword skill that Lawson had mastered from the beginning, and if he had known it, Bartley would have had no chance of winning from the very beginning, and would not have had the upper hand for a while.

That sword was the epiphany that Lawson had during his battle with Bartlet, and it was also a sword that was performed against his stick skills.

Being able to see through Bartley's stick technique in such a short period of time, and then combine a cracked sword technique, and use it at the most appropriate time, is enough to show the high talent of Lawson's swordsmanship.

Bartley once read in the classics, someone described the sword of the sky Saint Greyius using the sword is a sword of its own way, like the embodiment of the concept of "sword", as long as the sword can do it, then Greyius can play it, originally Bartrey is still a little incomprehensible, but after today's duel with Rosen, he seems to know a lot.

At the same time, Bartley began to worry about his old friend, who was a terrible opponent, and even if he trusted his old friend, he would inevitably feel a little worried.

The noisy Great Chapel was in stark contrast to Lawson, who stood in the middle without saying a word, and just when everyone thought that no one would come forward to challenge him in a short time, a noisy voice was heard.

"Mr. Rosen, Greenwich is here, and although he has no appeal, he also needs to prove himself. ”

It's Taylor.

He walked up to Rosen with a smile, making people wonder.

Greenwich has always been a craftsman, and the one in front of him is obviously also a master craftsman, how can he fight Rosen, is it difficult to use a wrench?

But soon, Taylor dumbfounded the aristocrats who were smiling in their hearts.

He took out several metal pieces from the dimensional pouch around his waist, and then pressed a red button in his hand, and those metal pieces actually levitated, forming a human figure.