Chapter VII Length and Combat Effectiveness

Judging from Kaliel's experience, the swordsman of the Immortal Flower Mercenary Group belongs to the level that seems to be "professional", the kind of guy who is skilled, has a solid foundation, and has a high-end consciousness, they can easily crush the average level. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

However, it is clear that the Qing Ritual will not be at an "average level".

It's going to be the kind of guy who usually doesn't seem to have any characteristics, but is normal all day long, leisurely, and then when something big or trouble happens, you will see him usually and easily solve all the problems. Then, as if nothing had happened, continue to do boring daily activities with everyone.

But things were a little bit of a surprise to Karil.

Kelvin was not irritated by Qing Xi's relaxed gesture, but only looked at him for a moment, and then rushed forward with his sword raised.

Before everyone could see it, his sword had already appeared in his hand, and the bright blade pulled out a fan-shaped light in Karil's eyes, and collided with each other with a crisp sound of sword halberds, forcing Kelvin's sword down.

At this time, everyone noticed that the weapon Qing Xi was holding, it was a straight and strangely shaped thin sword, like the "sword" in Kaliel's memory, flat and with blades on both sides, but it was nearly three-quarters as long as Qing Ci's own height, and the tail of the sword was only two fingers wide, but it was about three fingers wide at the tip of the sword, and the two sides were straight, forming a strange narrow trapezoid.

"This is your weapon? What a strange sword, the sword of the Orientals, is it like this?"

Kelvin took a step back and finally asked curiously.

"No, even in my hometown, it's a strange sword." Qing Xi gently shook the long sword, and the tip of the sword pointed diagonally at the ground, "But it can kill all enemies, and that's enough"

"Maybe you're right......"

In response to the ceremony, Kelvin danced the greatsword, the standard Western-style greatsword in his hand as if it were nothing, and rushed forward with a faster slash than before, and then was blocked by the longsword without incident.

And then came the storm! Kelvin instantly burst out with super high strength and speed, a move was blocked, the big sword was immediately swung and attacked again from another angle, the space between the two of them was filled with a sharp blade in an instant, and every impossible angle in the entire front could be the direction of Kelvin's attack, and the sound of a sudden collision was connected, and Kelvin's stormy attack pushed Qing Ji back.

The long sword is not so flexible at this time, and when defending, it is often unable to flexibly resist attacks due to its crappy length.

How could it be like this! You still release water!?

"So you're backing off?"

Kelvin pressed his sword hard, paused his attack, and asked in an angry tone.

"Can you see blood?"

Ignoring his anger, Kiyoshi held his sword horizontally in front of him with both hands, firmly blocking Kelvin's attack.

Seeing blood? Kelvin froze slightly.

"......"

"No!" Kelvin was about to answer, but was forcibly interrupted by Matthew, "I asked you to try the level, not for the two of you to duel, who is injured now, and you can help me compensate for the loss of the real fight?" ”

Speaking of this time, the mercenaries still have a task to do, and it is really not good to be injured in a private competition at this time, and Kelvin is not good to say anything, he looked at the other party's sword blade with a complicated expression.

"Okay," Kiyoshi nodded.

Qing Ci turned around suddenly, took a step back and shook off Kelvin, and then danced half a circle of long swords and slashed over. Kelvin was slightly distracted, and hurriedly stepped back to avoid the sword.

And as Kelvin did before, this blow was just the beginning.

What is the effect of a long sword that is more than four feet long, if it dances flexibly?

Kelvin experienced it firsthand this time. In the face of continuous attacks, he retreated faster than before, and every move attacked his weakest point, and he almost felt that the other party was like a sword to kill him.

There was no chance to fight back at all, and even the defense was difficult, and within the reach of the entire sword tip in front of Qing Xi, an attack covering that completely suppressed himself was formed.

He didn't know that there was a place where there was a saying that an inch is long and an inch is strong.

And Qing Xi is extremely relaxed......

Every move seemed easy and free, with unrestrained ease, and the slender weapon was now dancing like the decoration of his dance, although it contained the ultimate ferocity!

"Stop."

Matthew couldn't help but take a step forward.

Kelvin couldn't help it, this was not a level competition at all, although he could barely block every sword, but in the face of endless attacks, his fighting spirit had been worn out little by little, and there was no hope in this battle, he even had a little bit of giving up useless defenses, and simply let the other party kill himself with a sword.

If Kelvin's attack could be regarded as a storm, then Qingxi's counterattack could be called a stormy wave!

What's more, the person who made the attack can still be as relaxed as if he is not swinging a long sword at this moment, but just raising a teacup.

"Stop!" Matthew was almost ready to rush over.

Finished!

Kelvin finally made a mistake in Qing Ci's pursuit, and the opponent's attack on the left side was not blocked, and he forced him to take a half step back to avoid the tip of the sword, and the unreasonable pace instantly disrupted his center of gravity, and then Qing Ci only had to pick an angle and make up for the sword, and he didn't have time to defend or dodge at all.

As soon as his left foot stepped on the ground again, countless thoughts had already flashed through his heart, and he didn't even make an effort to make the last defense, just watched Qing Ci stab a sword at him again, and in his eyes, Qing Ci's long sword was slowly stabbing towards him.

It is said that people feel that it is a long time before they die, and it seems to be true......

"I said stop!!"

Knock -

Matthew killed the two of them in the blink of an eye, but in the end, he still didn't stop Qing Xi's last move.

Kelvin's greatsword fell from his hand to the ground, and his body fell heavily on his head.

"Surrendered ......"

Qing Xi said lightly, he still maintained the posture of taking a step forward when he struck the whole person with the last blow, and stabbed the long sword straight out with his right hand.

But it was the hilt of the sword that stabbed out.

Qing Xi grabbed the sword in his right hand, let the blade reach behind him, and stabbed the end of the hilt into the leather armor of Kelvin's right shoulder.

"You kid...... Bastard" Matthew's right hand was already on the hilt of the sword, and he gritted his teeth and looked at Qing Xi for a long time: "...... Tonight remember to come to my tent to discuss the defense deployment, and if you are willing to formally join our regiment, you are willing to pay five times the amount of this employment as a long-term commission. ”

With that, Matthew let go of the hilt of his sword, turned around and walked slowly back to the old mage Barrett.

Qing Ci was still as usual, drawing a large circle in his hand, and then inserting it back into the equally narrow dark brown scabbard behind him.

The surrounding mercenaries were all looking at the swordsman standing in the field with subtle eyes, and there was not even anyone who came over to carry Kelvin, and there was an eerie silence in the whole scene, until there was some sporadic applause somewhere. And the applause quickly spread around, and all at once everyone began to applaud or whistle.

Applaud?

Qing Xi laughed dumbly, he hadn't heard that the mercenary's duel ended in such a literary and artistic form as applause.

He clearly knew that although he had won, in the eyes of the mercenaries who had the same position as Kelvin, the approach was not so friendly, and from Matthew's previous words, everyone knew that he was a newly hired helper from the regiment leader, and suddenly there was no hostile position, and the somewhat awkward atmosphere in the silence was dissolved by this subtle applause.

Forget it, it's a pity.

Qing Ci gave Carlil a deep look, and slowly walked back to the place next to Matthew.

The mercenaries became lively again, one by one, the big men shouted a few words at the Qing Ci, and some people hurriedly ran over to carry the fainted Kelvin out, Carlil, Matthew, and Qing Ci were not moved at all, and the three of them were calm and didn't know what to say.

"Ahem, isn't it my turn?"

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There are a little more things today, and the word count is relatively pitiful, sorry......

Ask for some comments and hide, there is no human breath at all.

Classmates who know who I am, stop complaining about me, bastard, don't I have a vest anymore......

The swordsman's name is purely because he really doesn't know how to take a name.,That's why I used this because of the suggestion of a friend.,Otherwise, it was originally surnamed Duanmu =_=.