Act XXXVIII

If the duel between Rosen and Beludindy is still decent, then the duel between Rosen and August can only be said to be mysterious and mysterious.

Both of them have a roster of extraordinary swordsmanship, and in the eyes of outsiders, the two who did not fight directly were about to fight inextricably in prediction, which allowed Lawson to defeat August without making a move.

After all, during the battle, all the sword intent was contained at one point, concentrated on the opponent's body, and others could hardly accurately perceive the movements of the two, and naturally they couldn't imagine how fierce their qi confrontation was.

But no matter what, August finally admitted defeat, which not only represents the defeat of this genius swordsman, but also means that the Wendland Federation has withdrawn early from this martial arts conference, although he can still rely on his military strength and comprehensive national strength to find a place in the Order Alliance, but after all, he can't become the representative of the human side and hold the supreme command.

Rosen's two consecutive battles directly defeated the two major forces, and now it can be said that the momentum is Changhong, and it has the potential to destroy and decay.

If after Beludandi, most of the challengers were resigned, after August, the vast majority of the challengers gave up.

One is that they are self-aware, knowing that August's strength is not bad, and even Auguste may not be able to win, so how can they start challenging Rosen.

The second is that the forces behind them are neither as old as the Elven Royal Court, nor as strong as the Wendland Federation, so they naturally lack confidence and dare not come to power.

Rosen stood in the center, thinking about the possible opponents that would emerge next, the North Olympic League did not seem to have any interest in fighting for power, Greenwich might come up to show off their achievements under the industrial assembly line, and the rest should be the Rainbow Tower and the Sanctuary.

Regardless of the Rainbow Tower, who the Holy Church would send for the time being, Lawson was still quite curious.

By asking Bishop Eldridge for help, Rosen has been given a brief list of the representatives of the various forces within the Templar, and has a general understanding of their personalities and combat methods that they are good at.

While thinking, he saw a priest in a white robe slowly get up and walk up to Rosen.

Everyone whispered, as if they thought it was unusual for the Templar to act so quickly.

The man was a burly man, his long robe could not hide the lines of his body, his short hair, his face was resolute, he looked more like a battle-hardened veteran than a priest, and he wore a cross-shaped pendant around his neck, which was radiating light.

"Battle Priest Bartley Lockheed, I hope to have a conversation with Mr. Rosen. ”

He spoke, but the title he reported puzzled the unidentified nobles.

Bartley challenged Rosen not in the name of the Templar, but in the name of the Battle Priest.

According to what he said, the three major courts, even the Divine Attendant Nuns, could challenge Rosen again?

Although the Templar is playing at home, it doesn't seem to make sense to do so.

However, Lawson had no doubts, he had long known that the various forces of the Templars would appear one by one, and he had to answer very simply, just defeat them all.

This Bartres Lockheed is the commander of the Battle Priest, the pinnacle of silver, rich combat experience, a master of weapons in the Templar, and the head of the Inquisition is a partner who grew up together, so in this martial arts conference, it should be the vanguard of the Inquisition.

Lawson compared his profile with the person in front of him and began to analyze the other person's condition.

Both arms are very thick, as if they have undergone the same exercise, the weapons used should be used with both hands, the lower plate is very stable, its exquisite footwork can be seen in the pace of walking, the breath on the body is stable and stable, compared to Auguste's sharp burst seems to be much more restrained, but if you explore carefully, you can feel the deep sea-like secluded heritage, which can not be cultivated overnight.

"Please. ”

Rosen only said one word.

Bartley smiled slightly, raised his hands flat, seemed to grasp something from the void on both sides, and slowly pulled it out, it turned out to be a simple long stick in shape.

The long stick looked like an ordinary wooden stick, with several rings of metal at both ends, exuding a rustic atmosphere.

I didn't expect this Bartlet to be a master of using a long stick.

The two did not communicate much, the qi and machine intersected like sparks, Bartley did not hesitate like August, and stepped out, and the long stick in his hand broke through the air, straight to the middle, and attacked Lawson.

This blow has no skill, but it is extremely powerful, and it is a great achievement, and it is the essence of stick art.

Lawson took a half-step back, his right hand in a false grip, forming a cross-sword, slashing out in a strange way, towards the void.

Bartley's face changed slightly, Lawson's sword layman might find it inexplicable, but Bartley could see his intention at a glance, just at the point where the two were about to fight, just one action sealed at least six changes in Bartley's next six changes.

But Bartlet, who was already a veteran, changed his attack in an instant, and his long stick was deflected, bringing a howling wind.

Seeing this, Lawson's long sword also drew a curve like flowing water, and with the movement of Bartlet's long stick, in an instant, the attack and defense of the two had been exchanged.

When—

The long sword and the long stick struck each other, making a crisp sound, and this was also the first time that weapons collided at this martial arts conference.

The confrontation between the two was fleeting, and Bartlet's long stick was like a dragon, setting off a storm of gusts, and the upright stick of the previous one disappeared, replaced by a dazzling offensive.

As Rosen retreated, he used his long sword to block those real moves, and as for the false moves mixed in, he completely ignored them.

His movements were fluid, as if he had read through Bartlé's moves, and there was no confusion.

Bartley's evaluation of Rosen has risen to a new level, after all, there are not many people who can analyze themselves so thoroughly in the first encounter, let alone that Rosen has not used any killer moves that can be called stunts.

Now, Bartley has no desire to win, he knows that if he continues to play at the current pace, he will be caught by Lawson in less than ten moves, but he originally came to test Lawson for his friends, so he has no burden of winning or losing.

But not letting Lawson perform any tricks still made Bartley a little gloomy, and he decided to give it a go for the sake of his friend.

In the midst of the electric thinking, the trend of the long stick changed abruptly.