At the gate of the Imperial Knight Academy, Julius Caesar personally wrote sixteen words, and 'brave' is one of them, even if you know that you are invincible, you can't back down.

I've already died once on Crolleyhorn, and there's something I haven't seen before.

Cohen wanted to yell 'come on' and give himself a boost, but when it came to this, Cohen had to face the fact that he was mute now.

"Mayolet, you're an old pervert, but you've been miserable. ”

Now is not the time to complain, and Lloyd, who is approaching step by step, has to let Cohen concentrate all his energy on coping.

The two magicians had been dealt with, and only one lame warrior remained, and Lloyd said very calmly: "The sword in your hand belongs to a friend of mine, what's wrong with him?"

After the successful sneak attack on Patrick, Cohen mounted his horse and took his sword in his hand, knowing that something unusual was happening ahead, so he had to get himself a weapon.

"Forget that you are mute and can't speak, I will ask if my friend is still alive, and if so, you will nod. ”

Cohen pondered, but nodded.

"That's good, for the sake of your mercy, as long as you get out of the way, I won't be difficult for you. ”

This time, Cohen chose to shake his head and stood firmly in front of the carriage, posing as if the car was in the people and the car was dead.

"I wanted to let you go, but now it seems that it is really impossible not to defeat you. ”

With a soft sigh, Lloyd lifted his knife and rushed towards Cohen with a sudden increase in speed under his feet.

There are no fancy skills, and there are no martial arts, just a simple slash.

In the carriage behind him was Novia, Cohen couldn't back down, he could only swing his sword to block, the swords intersected, and Cohen's arm was numb.

Before Cohen could catch his breath, he slashed again.

Block again, split again, block again.

Three stabs in a row, Cohen couldn't stop trembling, and he could barely hold the sword in his hand.

Lloyd stopped his attack and said, "Get out of the way." ”

"Hmph......" Cohen took a heavy breath, shook his head, and said in his heart: "You've already slashed three times first, now it's my turn." ”

The battle just now has let Cohen know that the gap between himself and Lloyd's strength, in terms of strength alone, is definitely not his opponent, so he can only start in martial arts to see if he has a chance to beat him.

Cohen secretly shouted 'Splitting the Sky Triple Strike', and three swords were struck out in a row, and the three swords were like ocean waves, delivered out continuously, majestic, and rushed straight towards Lloyd.

"Good. ”

In the face of Cohen's attack, Lloyd actually cheered, his eyes became solemn, and he changed his one-handed knife to two-handed knife, and said: "Let's see, who practices better." ”

Carrying the fighting spirit and throwing the knife, Lloyd's posture is exactly the same as Cohen's, and he actually used the 'Sky Splitting Triple Strike', the only difference is that the weapon is a knife.

Lloyd's ability to split the air with three combos is not surprising to Cohen, this type of martial art is so powerful that most students at the Imperial Knight Academy choose to learn it.

But how does his 'Sky Splitting Triple Attack' look so nondescript, obviously the three consecutive attacks are three consecutive attacks, how can he only use one knife with this set of martial arts.

Impossible, absolutely impossible, Cohen blinked, and then he saw that this knife actually had a triple blade shadow.

This is not a knife at all, it is three knives, and the interval between the three knives is too short, and it looks like a knife slashing through it, and it turns into a triple knife shadow.

Splitting the sky three in a row, the focus is on the word 'combo', one move after another, so that the opponent can not resist, the shorter the interval between these three blows, the stronger the attack.

Lloyd's ability to practice the 'Sky Splitting Triple Strike' to this level was a big surprise to Cohen.

Cohen said in his heart: "Lloyd is worthy of being the top figure among the younger generation of Caesar's Empire. ”

If two arrows flying in opposite directions collide together, it is a matter of whose arrow is stronger and whose arrow is faster.

The two styles of the same martial arts collided together, the same speed and strength, obviously, Cohen lost a lot, Cohen could no longer control the sword in his hand, the long sword was shocked out, and after a few circles in the air, it was slanted into the ground.

"Get out of the way. ”

Lloyd warned again that he didn't want to get into trouble with Cohen to the point of dying.

Patrick's sword is in Cohen's hand, and the man may be in Cohen's hand, and Lloyd doesn't know anything about it except that Cohen admits that the man is still alive, and if Patrick has any accident, that's not what he wants to see.

The most important thing is that if it is really her in the carriage, then this person is desperately protecting the carriage, and it is likely that she is her guard, and he will definitely not be able to hurt him.

Cohen remained unmoved, his hands clenched into fists, still stopping in front of the carriage.

Lloyd said: "The sword is gone, just with a pair of fists, you still want to stop me?." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Lloyd slashed and struck Cohen directly.

Without a sword block, Cohen had to sideways to dodge the blow.

"Do you really think you can hide?"

The blade spun and followed Cohen's figure.

Lloyd was faster, and the lame Cohen was not agile and could only watch the blade approach his chest little by little.

Seeing that the blade was only a finger's width away from Cohen's chest, countless bolts of lightning suddenly overflowed from Cohen's body, blocking his chest like armor, and he couldn't move forward for half a minute.

Immediately afterwards, there was a tingling sensation in his hand, and as soon as Lloyd's hand unconsciously let go, the knife fell to the ground.

Cohen roared in his heart: This is the time.

The punches wrapped in countless thunderbolts were Cohen's strongest move, the Heavenly Thunder Extermination.

Lloyd realized that the other party had been hiding his strength all along, and said in his heart: Now that you and I are so close, even if you avoid the vital points on your body, you have to take a punch in other positions on your body, which is really calculating.

There is no way to avoid it, so there is no need to avoid it, and Lloyd also clenched his fist at Cohen.

The fist of thunder and lightning flashed continuously, and hit Lloyd in the abdomen firmly, Lloyd snorted, flew backwards more than three meters, and fell to the ground.

Cohen's side was also uncomfortable, and he also took a solid punch, and the huge impact made him crash directly into the carriage, and the pain in his back made him unable to stand upright, and his internal organs were as if broken, and he fell to the ground.

Cohen struggled to stand up, but failed to do so after several attempts, but saw Lloyd staggering to his feet, wiping the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth and saying: "I really didn't expect that you actually have the Thunder Attribute Fighting Qi, and you were almost calculated, what other skills do you have now? If not, then this battle should be over." ”

After several struggles, Cohen grabbed the edge of the carriage and finally stood up, slowly raising his arm, his palms spread out, revealing a black mass.

What is this? How is it still like hair?

Lloyd reacted and touched his chin, only his own skin, where there was still some beard.