"The opposite of 'victory' in this world is not gentle 'defeat', but...'death'!"

-- Rockwell

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"Sword Technique: Storm of Breath Slashing"

One after another, the half-curved crescent moon was clear and transparent, exuding a dangerous aura all over its body, and it struck straight away. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This sword skill that can only be performed by the sword master and above was swung out by the cold figure at great speed and without stopping.

Walking on the road, Yuan Zheng was trying to absorb the surrounding existence power and accelerate his cultivation, but he felt a fluctuation in the distance. Yuan dragged Biyan over, frowning and feeling the fluctuation of the rapid approach.

Dangerous breath.

Without thinking too much, Yuan drew his sword and came out.

"Sword Drawing: Return to Heaven"

A sword technique that combines elements of sword drawing to make the defense invincible.

'Whoa, whoa...'

The clash of metals clanged.

"Yikes...! Will the Forgotten Lands still have Wind Blades? ”

Biyan was startled by the voice, only to realize that they had been attacked.

"No, it's not a wind blade, it's a sword qi."

Yuan's face was flat, and he read slowly.

"Huh? Attacked, sneak attacked? When she heard that she was being attacked by a creature, the girl suddenly panicked.

Sword Qi is at least a Sword Saint, and those who can continuously cast long-distance Sword Qi like this are at least high-level Sword Saints.

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The other side

Tini's face was very ugly, and he looked at the magic monitoring screen.

There are only two people on the other side, and they can support each other to get here, and the three of them barely get here, and they are superior in comparison.

And just now, Rockwell's anger explosion seemed to be easily taken by one of the white robes, and it seemed that he still had the energy to talk to others.

"When did such a strong man appear in the elven race?" Rockwell put away his sword momentum and asked with a light breath.

"I don't know." Tini's face grew more serious.

Rockwell called it the strong. Rockwell is an eleventh-order sword saint, and he is also the only eleventh-order peak sword saint of the elven race. Looking at it this way, those two white robes are at least Rockwell's level?

"Tiny, it doesn't matter if he's strong or not, you can just release the eleventh-order forbidden spell magic." The lazy man said lazily.

"Still teasing me at this time? Not to mention, I spent almost half of my magic power to perform the 'Revealing Technique', and even a forbidden spell of the eleventh order at the peak level would take more than a day to chant! ”

"Ah~ah~ It's really useless, mage or something. Sure enough, it's up to us to solve the problem at this time. "The lazy man smashes it, smashes it, and it's boring.

The corners of Tini's mouth twitched, but he didn't speak.

"Skodario, you're sneaking and waiting for an opportunity, and I'm going to fight head-on. Tiny, you're ready to support the magic in the back. Rockwell shook his sword and assumed a posture to meet the enemy. Looking at the two shadows that were getting closer and closer.

Tini and Skodario nodded, pulled out their wands and daggers, and went their separate ways.

……

"Source, why are they attacking us?"

"Probably 'be prepared for danger in times of peace'?"

Yuan shrugged his shoulders, there are only a few possibilities, the most likely is that there is a treasure in front of him, and the person in front doesn't want them to get close.

"Just ask when you see it." The source is plain and authentic.

"But..."

The girl tried to speak, but was stopped by Gen's gesture.

"Well, I've seen it." Gen pointed to the Sword Saint who was waiting in front of him.

The gorgeous rattan armor is wrapped around the body, and the faintly shiny lines on the green rattan indicate that this is a valuable piece of protective gear. The sword body was engraved with a large number of elven words, and the blade was extremely white in silver, as if it would suffocate at a glance.

A middle-aged man with a serious face, with a scar remaining in the lower corner of his right face. A handsome middle-aged image full of a sense of heaviness, but the momentum on his body is waiting to climb.

"I'm not interested in your treasures, get out of the way, we're going to move on." Source Shen said.

"Well, but you know what? The opposite of 'victory' in this world is not gentle 'defeat', but...'death'! ”

The middle-aged man listened to Yuan's words, and seemed to have just relaxed, but before he finished speaking, the sword light suddenly flashed.

'Sword Technique: Sudden Blade'

The whole person turned into silver, and the previous momentum was struck here. It is a mortal nirvana, without slackness.

'Sword Skill Flash'

The sword flashed out of its sheath like a thin thread, and the silver and blue lines bounced off each other at the slightest touch.

But that's not all.

'Shadow Attack! ’

'Backstab! ’

A shadow emerged from the shadows, a cold glow piercing the air and piercing the heart of the source's back.

'Sword Technique: Returning to Heaven'

Yuan's sword collided with the silver mang, and bounced back, but the source did not stop unloading, but instead used his strength to draw out the Dao sword ray, quickly forming a barrier without dead ends.

'Ding! ’

The dagger and the barrier collided, and the metal resonated.

'Sword Squeeze, Instant Slash'

Yuan's eyes were sharp, and before the owner of the dagger that had just been violently shaken off recovered, he took a light step.

'Thunder Magic・Lightning Bolt'

Quietly emerged from the back of the Assassin. However, a flash of lightning suddenly blocked the blade. Then the whole body was slightly numb.

The Assassin finally recovered from the force of the earthquake and immediately retreated, disappearing into the surrounding area.

In less than a second, he regained his mobility from paralysis. However, there was no one in front of him, and even the Sword Master didn't know where he had disappeared.

Yuan frowned, didn't care about anything, pulled up Biyan and quickly walked away.

……

Tini silently watched the two white shadows on the monitor screen that quickly passed by the side of the altar. It wasn't until the figures of the two disappeared from the monitoring range that they turned to look at the two behind them.

"That man is too strong, even if he is passive throughout the whole process, he doesn't give it his all." The lazy man's original sluggish aura has disappeared, and he said heavily.

"With our cooperation, even the strongest Eleventh Order will not be able to gain the upper hand. But the truth is that Scowdario was almost killed back. That person, may have broken through the Holy Rank and reached... The Twelfth Order Supreme Realm..."Rockwell muttered.

Then several people nodded in agreement and looked at each other with a wry smile.

They are still looking for opportunities to break through the Holy Steps, and they have ventured into the Forgotten Lands. The existence that has broken through the Holy Rank has already appeared in front of him.

"Alas, yo~ Fortunately, the other party is not a murderer, otherwise Rockwell said that kind of thing, and the other party would not have let us go, not to mention that there was only one person who shot from beginning to end." The lazy man's gaze drifted to the sky, looking like he didn't care about himself.

Rockwell touched his nose and smiled bitterly.

It was he who was careless. I didn't expect to encounter the Holy Steps.

"Alright, let's hurry up and finish the altar and see if there is a secret to breaking through the Holy Order." Tini sighed, sat down on the altar, and continued to perform the technique.

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"The hosts... Those people seem to be all saints, aren't you looking for a strong one? Why is it gone...? The girl was a little puzzled, but asked cautiously.

"Huh... Those people are not enough, I want to find above the Holy Steps. Gen glanced back and sighed.

The girl opened her mouth, but couldn't make a sound.

The words and deeds of the owner are always unexpected... Naw