Chapter 11: The Juggernaut and the Swordsmith

Just after Cassius defeated the combination of Randy and Mireyu by a large margin, the heroic voice of a middle-aged man suddenly sounded in the sky. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It was a timbre that made people feel bold just by listening to it, sounding like a middle-aged man in his forties, with a deep and rich voice with a powerful rhythm.

Following the sound, everyone subconsciously raised their heads, and in the dazzling sunlight, a blue sword roared to the ground.

Boom!

The simple act of the blade sinking into the ground led to a powerful hurricane, and a circular wave of air blew the hem of Randy's clothes into a hunting sound.

Randy knew that someone was coming, and he had already lost, so naturally he wouldn't be too entangled, after all, he was here to ask for advice. Seeing the random and precise attacks of the Juggernaut, Randy can be said to have benefited a lot, and hurriedly took Mireyu out of the arena to make room for someone who was about to arrive.

"Wow, I watched it this time!"

Retreating to the entrance to the arena, Randy clasped his hands to his chest and looked like he was watching the excitement - of course, he was watching the excitement in every sense of the word.

Mi Leiyu showed a puzzled expression while tidying up her face: "What?" ”

She is a soldier, and she understands military talents, but she doesn't understand much about martial arts talents.

A common trait among military personnel is the belief that "individual bravery cannot surpass the role of a large army." Whether it is talking about it or saying that grapes are sour if you can't eat them, in short, this concept exists widely in the minds of soldiers.

Mireyu is no exception.

Therefore, she did not recognize the great sword that had a different meaning in the minds of the warriors.

"Oops?! You don't know?! ”

Randy's eyes widened exaggeratedly, and for some reason, Mireyu's heart was upset, "I don't have to know that law, right?" I don't know what! It would be better to know where that sword came from to make a big difference! ”

The legendary great sword [Garlanchar].

That's the heirloom of the Erebonian Empire, the Yarsidliu! There is only one person who holds it!

Before Randy could explain to her, he heard a "bang" next to him, wearing a blue coat, a man fell down with his big sword, grabbed the hilt with one hand, and pulled it up with a snort.

He was tall, but even so, in front of Garlanchar, he still looked a little short. Hold the sword back to your shoulder, as if it were something like a wooden willow branch, and lift it like a weight! This surplus is definitely not an ordinary person. Mi Lei You also knew that she was unreasonable, but she couldn't pull her face, so she could only snort, turn her head, and ignore him.

The visitor gave a casual smile. He looks like he is in his forties, with short aqua blue hair and a chin and beard of the same color, and his relaxed appearance makes people clearly feel his surplus in martial arts.

"Oh, look, look! That's, that's the warrior of the Erebonian Empire! Victor, known as the "Swordsmith of Light"? Mr. S. Alside! Mr. Cassius is the master disciple of the [Eight Leaves and One Knife Stream], and Mr. Victor is the teacher of the Alside Stream! In the end, what kind of exciting battles will there be! ”

Just right, the host's trembling voice reached the ears of everyone present through the microphone, and instead of Randy, who was preoccupied, he explained the identity of the person to Mireyu, and at the same time, the simple words immediately aroused everyone's interest.

Just the name can make everyone excited like this, which shows the popularity of the two people.

And, in a sense, this is also Liber's challenge to Erebonia again. Considering the shadow of the Hundred Days War, the Liberians certainly wanted to see Cassius hang Viscount Victor.

"Oh, I didn't expect that Lord Viscount is so old and still likes to be in the limelight."

Cassius casually poked his stick into the ground, half-lying on his stomach, squeezing an unreliable evil smile on his face.

"Hehe, I don't want to be shut up and say that is a middle-aged person who claims to be beautiful."

Victor, the swordsmith of light, was also unambiguous, and opened his mouth to push back Cassius's teasing.

Both of these men have a special identity:

Victor is an imperial nobleman, but a neutral. He neither belongs to the aristocratic faction nor the commoner faction, but he has a super personal combat power, which is feared by all forces. In order not to set himself on fire, Viscount Victor had to reduce his outings as much as possible to avoid irritating the factions.

Cassius was now an officer in Liber, and the rank of brigadier general was more than just a nice one. Officials worship the rank of general, which means a lot of military affairs and countless documents. Externally, he always represents the overall image of the soldiers, and internally, he must dedicate his life to the safety of Liberal, not to mention that Liber's soldiers cannot go abroad at will, and even if he goes abroad, he is not in the mood to go to the empire once.

Although these two men are both swordsmanship, they rarely have the opportunity to learn from each other.

As soon as we met today, the rare hand of the swordsmith of light was itchy, and Cassius couldn't hold back when he saw him make an appointment.

"However, if possible, I really want to learn from your 'swordsmanship'."

What the swordsmith of light said was that Cassius was now using a stick.

Cassius patted his partner and smiled, "If I lose, I can say that because of the stick I use, this is a way out." Leeway. But ......"

Cassius didn't finish, but everyone understood what he meant.

If Juggernaut defeated the Sword Master of Light with a stick......

There's really no reason to find that.

"Haha."

The swordsmith of light grinned, not minding, slowly raising his fighting spirit and making a posture of battle. Cassius did the same, turning the long stick in his hand several times, and landed firmly in his hand, and his body was also majestic.

"Up!"

The two shouted out almost at the same time, and almost at the same time, took the exact same offensive!

Straight, without any fancy, the two rushed to each other!

Cassius grabbed his sturdy long stick through the white glove, paused slightly, and on the long stick, the continuous spikes rolled out without stopping!

Hundred Cracks!

Take the simple technique of thrusting to the fullest!

Although it doesn't sound like a flashy technique, it is impossible to perform such a continuous thrust without excellent basic skills!

Cassius is a master of martial arts, and his hands have a terrifying increase in strength and speed under the bonus of fighting energy, and countless stick shadows frantically pounce towards the swordsmith of light.

The long stick is a lightweight, technology-oriented weapon. However, the great sword is a blunt and heavy, destructive weapon, and the smaller the trick, the more it consumes the great swordsman's mind.

However, the Swordsmith of Light certainly understands this! People who use a certain weapon will naturally study the shortcomings of their weapon and try to make up for it. Whoever does not think about the shortcomings of his weapons must be a stupid guy. It is impossible for this kind of person to make achievements in martial arts.

In the face of Cassius's attack, the swordsmith of light boldly held the sword in both hands, and the big sword on the shoulder was helped by his left hand, and the strength of his arms was not as simple as multiplication! I saw him leaning back, and the great sword was axed around his neck, and a sword swept and cut into Cassius's leg!

No matter how strong the weapon is, as long as it doesn't enter the attack range, then there is no need to worry!

The greatsword is long, even longer than Cassius' stick in a sense!

Of course, the [length] of the stick is longer than Garlanchar, but no one is holding the tail of the stick to attack, right? Everyone is me in the center of the stick, especially Cassius is now holding the stick with both hands in order to return the stab, and the available attack position will naturally not be too long.

In this regard, Garlanchar is a sword, and the grip is at the bottom of the sword body anyway, and the attack range is longer than that of a club. With the swing of the swordsmith of light, the big sword drew a silver brilliance, Cassius did not dare to move forward, his pace was blocked, and the swordsmith of light's body retreated again, forcing Cassius's attack range away!

Cassius's mind was like electricity, his hands were intertwined, twice in a row, he insisted on reducing the position of his hands to the shortest, and he forcibly used the long stick as a thin sword, and stabbed at the mustache on Viscount Victor's face! Victor chuckled, stepped back, steadied himself, and grabbed his stick with lightning with his left hand!

"Got ......"

Almost at the same time, the two martial arts masters muttered at the same time.

The swordsmith of light knew that Cassius's skills were all about the sword. If you change the stick, even if your skills are not bad, you will end up with limitations. If you can restrain his stick...... Well, the advantage is on your side!

The swordsmith of light figured this out and grabbed a piece of the stick with his left hand, so that Cassius could be restrained! With a hard tug of his left hand, he tried to pull Cassius over.

In his expectation, Cassius should have a strong force to stalemate with him. Taking advantage of this stalemate of two or three seconds, then there is enough time to get your right hand back into the attack position.

However......

It's moving!

With the strength of the swordsmith of light, Cassius was easily dragged away!

Wrong!

Sword of Light Ingenuity: No!! It's not that I'm being dragged by myself!

Cassius came by himself!

I saw that he grabbed the stick with his right hand to ensure that his attack route would not deviate, and with the power of the swordsmith of light, the whole person was like an eagle in the air, quickly cutting the distance between him and kicking his feet, kicking towards the swordsmith of light's face!

I see! Did you deliberately use a stick to seduce me?

Viscount Victor laughed, let go of his left hand with a lightning bolt, and at the same time kicked high with his long legs, just to intercept Cassius in mid-air!

However, Cassius was faster, and as soon as he saw the stick being released, he twisted his waist in mid-air, and the long stick retreated, smashing on the turf beneath him, providing a burst of support! Almost like a pole vault, Cassius's flying figure arced higher, and he flew over the head of the swordsmith of light!

Clang!

The swordsmith of light hurriedly kicked his big sword, and with the strength of his feet and wrists, Garlanchar quickly regained and resisted his shoulders, and the broad sword body was like a narrow shield, protecting the vital point behind the swordsmith of light.

Knock knock!

Sure enough, as soon as the defense was over, I felt two blows on the blade, and it turned out that after Cassius flew over the swordsmith of light, he shot two twisted silk sticks in mid-air, and galloped towards the back of Viscount Victor's neck, just when he was stopped by the big sword.

Cassius landed, and before he could turn around, he quickly jumped backwards and approached the swordsmith of light again, the long stick spun around him, and the swordsmith of light was not ambiguous, took a step forward, put his left hand on the hilt of the sword again, and swung the big sword with all his might, one step faster, it was as fast as thunder.

Boom! The weapons of the two clashed again, Cassius was knocked three or five steps away, and the swordsmith of light's swing stopped.

"Oh oh oh oh!!"

Where have the audience seen such a neat offense and defense? does not hesitate to applaud, the so-called thunderous applause, probably the current situation.

However, in Randy's eyes, this is not a [neat] offense and defense, this is an offense and defense full of calculations!

From the very beginning, Cassius tried to force the swordsmith of light to engage in a hand-to-hand battle with him, but from this step, it was a calculation, and his goal was the blow he had just struck.

Unfortunately, it didn't work.

Should I say, is he really a rare strategist? The martial arts are also full of strategists' schemes.

Just now, he deliberately let the swordsmith of light grab the stick, and he also calculated that he would let go of the stick in the middle.

The seemingly pole vaulting action had actually made Cassius a little unstable in his center of gravity, and he had just landed, and he had no time to recover, so he immediately attacked again, which exacerbated the imbalance even more.

Probably, from this point on, Cassius knew that his attack would not work.

So why did he carry out a senseless attack?

The answer is......

"In order not to give the initiative to the other side...... Wonderful, wonderful...... Oops, I'm still far away!

Yes, for the initiative in the battle.

If Cassius did not attack but retreated after he landed just now, the swordsmith of light who reacted would inevitably pursue, and when the time came, Cassius would respond in a hurry, and he would only fall more and more into the rhythm of the swordsmith of light, and at that time, it would be impossible to win.

Randy sighed, feeling the monster-like combat power of the two in his heart.

One still dares to plan in the close battle, and the other easily cracks the opponent's plans one by one.

Once upon a time, he was complacent about the power of the Berserker, believing that he was strong enough to stand on his own......

Take a look now...... Tsk tsk, I'd better be an ordinary person honestly, but I don't dare to call myself a combatant.

With that frustrated attack, Cassius quickly distanced himself from the swordsmith of light, he took a slight breath to adjust his body, and with a little lightning, he slid towards the swordsmith's body like lightning!

Like thunder and lightning, he rushed forward in a zigzag pattern, probably to confuse the swordsmith of light, right?

However, the swordsmith of light also responded, the big sword shook behind him, and a huge suction force came, and the majestic fighting qi instantly formed a powerful vortex!

Flashing teeth!

Use your fighting spirit to condense into a huge whirlpool and draw enemies to your side! I'm so busy waiting for the rabbit's swordsmanship!

This move can be described as strong, and the powerful suction force suddenly dragged Cassius to his side!

However......

At some point, Cassius had already put the long stick on his shoulder, and with the suction, he quickly rushed towards the swordsmith of light, and the long stick aimed at his shoulder as a blow!

The Sword of Light said with an interesting thought, his own move is not invincible, such as You Chensi, he thought of sending out his fighting spirit and attacking himself along the whirlpool of flashing teeth. In the face of this trick, different people have different ways to crack it.

However, it is really rare to see Cassius who follows the air flow and pounces on him.

In the face of Cassius's stick, the swordsmith of light ducked down, and at the same time, he turned his shoulder sideways and pushed Garlanchar's sturdy long handle outside, aiming at Cassius's heart and slamming into it! Cassius was just about to escape, but he didn't want the suction of the flashing teeth in the body of the swordsmith of light, so he grabbed him and ate the blow solidly!

The swordsmith of light was tall, natural, and powerful, and with this impact, Cassius almost felt that his ribs were knocked apart, and the whole person flew backwards. I couldn't even hold the stick, so I got out of my hands and flew out!

The swordsmith of light hurriedly chased after him, and the great sword aimed at Cassius's forehead was a blow!

Boom!

Immediately after, the swordsmith of light also ate Cassius with a stick in the back of his head!

Follow! Flying upside down, Cassius's feet had already hooked the stick that had escaped, and aiming at the swordsman of light's ribs was a blow!

I see!

Randy secretly applauded.

Because of the sword moves of the swordsmith of light, now he himself is like a giant magnet that will absorb the things around him! Although Cassius's stick flew out of his hand, how heavy could the stick be? Not even Cassius could escape the attack of the Flashing Teeth, let alone the stick!

I saw that the stick that was thrown away by Cassius received the attraction of the flashing teeth in mid-air, and it was a blow aimed at the back of the head of the swordsmith of light!

What a calculation!

In terms of sword skills alone, the swordsmith of light is slightly superior, but in terms of tactics and comprehensive strength, Cassius is not inferior at all!

With his hands on the ground, Cassius swept his legs in a whirlwind, and the stick he was holding swept out a wide range of sweeps. The swordsmith of light had just carried two blows, and one of the blows still fell on the ribs, and his breath was not smooth at that time, so he didn't dare to resist hard, and took a few steps back, and pulled away again!

This second round is actually a narrow victory for Cassius!

Only then did Cassius turn over and stand up, where was the previous margin? Like Randy, he had a lot of dust rolling on his body, his short brown hair and mustache were stained with blades of grass, and the Swordsmith of Light was not much better, his hair was messy, and his coat was crumpled.

"Oh, it's really like Alsedliu, it's amazing."

Cassius casually used the stick as a toy, turning it back and forth under his arms and ribs, and his face was very good.

"Hehe, Mr. Cassius is, Juggernaut ...... No, the methods of rare strategists, I really feel it. ”

The swordsmith of light was also polite, with an elegant smile on his face and a slight bow.

With thunderous applause, the two men began to organize their clothes. As martial arts masters, the two of them rarely show such a down-and-out appearance.

If it weren't for Lancet, I'm afraid the two wouldn't have had a chance to communicate.

However, both men knew it was time to come to an end.

"Now, we're almost going to have a win, right? It's not over to fight, otherwise, let's each come up with our own mysteries, how about a good move? ”

Cassius suggested.

In fact, it was he who suffered from this suggestion.

However, there is no better suggestion at this time.

Where do these people know any advanced tactics and tactics? Just to have fun.

So, the more gorgeous something is, the more it can uplift their hearts.

At this point, Cassius thought that his phoenix rift should satisfy their curiosity.

With the next blow, let's sweep away all the gloom!

Not only their own, but also the people's.

Humanity needs hope at all times.

So, although it doesn't quite fit my character, I'll give it to you. The so-called hope.

Crimson vindictive energy wrapped around Cassius.

"My next blow is all I have in kendo, all I have in martial arts. It's called Phoenix Split. ”

"Well, I'll give it my all. The ultimate meaning of the Yarsidryu is the strongest killer move that can be smashed with one blow no matter what kind of predicament. Its name is the Sword of the Phoenix. ”

As if infected by Cassius's fighting spirit, Viscount Victor's face also showed a serious look, and in his slightly narrowed eyes, a hot pure white fighting spirit gushed out.

If you think about it, this is the first time he has shown his pure white fighting spirit in front of the Liber people.

The two of them quietly accumulated their fighting spirit, and although no one spoke, everyone felt the oppressive force of speechlessness.

The crimson fighting spirit condensed and formed.

The pure white fighting spirit is condensed and formed.

That is, in the shape of a phoenix.

What a coincidence!

Libel's Juggernaut.

The swordsmith of Erebonia.

The martial arts of the two of them coincidentally condensed into the shape of an ancient holy beast - a phoenix known as the king of birds.

"Phoenix Rip!"

"Phoenix Sword!"

With the roar of the two, the two phoenixes rushed towards each other.

No sound.

As the so-called loud sound is too powerful, I am afraid, it is a sound that makes people lose their hearing in an instant.

The air was turbulent, and in the audience, everyone's hair was blown by the wind and put on a wanton form.

This is a blow that is enough to make people feel awe.

Cassius represents the image of Liber.

He can't lose.

He is a hero to Liber.

As long as he hasn't fallen, the Liberians will always believe that they still have a strong hole card.

He will accept this request to fight, but also to show his strength and respond to the hopes of the people.

The swordsmith of light is also very aware of this.

So, he didn't win.

At the same time, he can't afford to lose.

He also holds the position of captain of the Karejas.

He represents the strongest strength of the team that is about to go on an expedition.

With their respective beliefs, the two phoenixes, one red and one white, collided together, and the sudden light suddenly took everyone's attention.

In the paleness, no one knew what was going on in the arena.

Who won?

That kind of thing, it doesn't matter.

The important thing is that everyone knows that they witnessed a shocking battle.

I'm afraid that I won't see a similar battle in my life.

Whoever wins, it's a perfect ending. (To be continued.) )