Bang knock!

Bang dang!

The knight's spear forged in stainless steel was bent and deformed with the impact of two elite earth knights. Each time it hits, it rubs out the spark and emits a sonic boom that seems to break at any moment.

Even if they didn't break, the two spears were on the verge of scrapping and needed to be reforged.

Liszt's fire-attribute fighting qi surrounded, like the god of war in flames, and the fighting qi of the Marcus wind attribute was entangled, like a drifting cloud.

Lasse and Rondo, watching from afar, saw the collision of flames and clouds.

The clouds were on the defensive, the flames were on the offensive, and the sky was full of burning clouds.

"Marcus is an elite earth knight, Lord Baron is not left behind at all, every charge can suppress Marcus, I can't believe it!" Rondo was dumbfounded.

Lasse smiled bitterly: "I know that Lord Baron is very strong, and I can't catch a shot from him when he charges, but I didn't expect it to be so strong, even Marcus is not his opponent." ”

"Perhaps, that's talent. Rondo sighed, "Lord Earl started the foundation of Coral Island, he is a knight with strong talents, and his bloodline, Sir Levi's, Baron Levira, and Lytton have shown excellent talent since childhood. Originally, the worst was the Baron, but I didn't expect the Baron to just accumulate a lot. ”

"Maybe it's hard work, every morning you can see Lord Baron cultivating his fighting spirit on the horse farm. ”

When the two of them said this, they looked at each other, and they were all silent—people who are more talented than you actually work harder than you, and what else is there to say.

At this time, I saw two people charging in the distance, and launched the sixth charge.

The flames were still fierce, but the clouds were gradually thinning, and the moment the knight's spear struck, the flames exploded violently, shattering the faint clouds in one fell swoop. The two horses, one black and one yellow, staggered, and the figure of Marcus flew up from the horse's back and fell heavily to the ground, and his knight's spear was broken in two.

Rise!

The dragon horse raised its front hooves and neighed high-pitched.

Liszt held the curved knight's spear in one hand, his chest continued to rise and fall, and he charged six times in a row, Rao was the physique of an elite earth knight, and he also felt great exhaustion.

But his spirits were extremely uplifted, and he gasped and said, "Mr. Marcus, I won." ”

Marcus got up from the ground, confused for a moment, and then his eyes calmed down again, and he also gasped: "The strength of the adult has exceeded my imagination, although the experience of charging is not enough, but the rest is just the grinding of time." May victory always be with you from now on!"

"I took advantage of the horses. Liszt said humbly.

"Even if there is no Lilongma, I will not be able to hold on for long, and my total amount of fighting spirit is already far behind yours. At this, he seemed to think of something, opened his mouth, and swallowed it back into his stomach - he probably wanted to ask Liszt if he had become an elite earth knight.

Marcus didn't ask, and Liszt didn't plan to say.

Turning over and dismounting, he motioned to the knight to take away the damaged knight's spear, and said to Marcus: "I have proven the strength of the battlefield charge, but I hope to use the sword with Teacher Marcus to fight with the sword tomorrow." "Charging is more about fighting spirit, and sword fighting is more dependent on fighting skills.

Marcus nodded: "It's better to change it to evening, I can recover my fighting spirit in the evening, and I need to go to sea early tomorrow morning." ”

"Good!"

As he spoke, Rondo and Lasse had already walked over and congratulated Liszt.

After this battle, Liszt has understood the gap between the Earth Knight and the elite Earth Knight, and with reference to Marcus's strength, he has a clear understanding of the strength of the two: "I fought with Mr. Marcus, and I have learned a lot, and you can often ask Marcus for advice in the future." ”

"Yes, Lord Baron!"

"Let's go have a cup of milk tea. Liszt was the first to walk under the apple tree, and the servant quickly brought four cups of milk tea, which were brewed with fresh milk.

Today, cows produce milk vigorously, producing several barrels a day.

In addition to serving the banquet needs and Liszt's personal drink every day, the children who are seriously trained in the knight's class will also be rewarded with a glass of fresh milk per person. In this way, there was still a lot of milk left every day, and the serfs on the dairy farms would mix flour and milk to make dry milk powder.

The original dry milk powder was all expropriated by Tulip Castle, and the current dry milk powder naturally went into Liszt's castle and was stored.

Whether it is eaten in the off-season or sold, it is an income.

......

In the afternoon, the sun briefly came out for a moment, then retracted, and then began to snow again.

This will last all winter.

With the nutritional supply of milk tea, Marcus's fighting spirit recovered faster than expected, so the sword battle was held in advance.

Liszt didn't use the red-blooded sword, and if he used the red-blooded sword, it was estimated that he could directly crush Marcus.

He chose a steel longsword, a two-handed sword, and Marcus was also equipped with the same equipment - but Liszt still wore the monster leather armor, and Marcus could only wear ordinary leather armor.

Lords and followers certainly can't enjoy the same treatment.

No nonsense.

Rondo and Lasse were no longer allowed to watch.

The two of them were in the depths of the racecourse, facing the flying goose feathers and heavy snow, and they both held swords to attack. Liszt, who is inspired to become a Flame Sword Master, will no longer have stage fright in this kind of training-based actual combat. The vindictiveness is as wanton as money, and the tricks seem to be trying their best.

"Long Fei!"

Poof, the steel sword in his hand stabbed upward, and a burst of flame shot out, as if a fire dragon was flying.

"Wind Vortex!" Marcus turned the steel long sword, and the fighting qi was entangled, accompanied by the agitation of the long sword, forming a vortex, directly engulfing Liszt's flame fighting qi.

Bang dang!

The stainless steel long sword that lost the attachment of the fire attribute fighting qi was hit by Marcus's long sword, and the wind attribute fighting qi that was still entangled on it was instantly released, almost knocking Liszt's long sword away.

Hold on hard to grasp it.

"Whew!"

"It's dangerous!"

Liszt's palms were sweating, the feeling of sword battle was completely different from the charge, and Marcus in front of him was like a hedgehog, with a tight defense, and there was nowhere to put his mouth, so he would stab him back-stabbed when he had time, making him twist very differently.

The two have been back and forth like this, and have fought more than 20 times.

No one could help anyone.

Marcus is experienced, defense-oriented, supplemented by sneak attacks, and always attacks at the moment when Liszt's old and new fighting spirits converge, which makes him unspeakably uncomfortable.

However, Liszt has a lot of money, a lot of fighting energy, and a fast recovery speed, barely holding on.

One is fierce, the other is old.

The number of fights went straight to more than 30 times, and then the fighting spirit of the two couldn't keep up with the consumption, and then 10 more exchanges, and finally ended in a draw.

Both of them were on steel with their swords, gasping for air in the snow.

"Mr. Marcus, did you let me?" Liszt suddenly asked, with his almost zero experience in sword fighting, it was a bit exaggerated to be able to support a draw with Marcus.

Before the sword fight, he was arrogant and thought that he would finish off Marcus in ten minutes.

At the beginning of the fight, he was frightened by Marcus's several sneak attacks, for fear that if he was not careful, he would be killed by Marcus.

After a long time, he found that he couldn't help Marcus, but Marcus's counterattack was no longer sharp, and he didn't seem to have the strength to kill himself, so he was deadlocked.

He felt that in the late stage of the fight, Marcus let go of the water.

But Marcus shook his head, constantly panting to make him speak intermittently: "Ten times before the fight, my lord...... The adults attack too hard, leaving no room for error, and I do have ...... There is a chance to defeat the Lord. But the speed of the adult's progress is amazing, and when I got to the back, I wanted to find a sneak attack, but I couldn't find it at all. ”

"Really?" Liszt felt that his waist was no longer sore, his legs were no longer painful, and his breath was calming down—he was indeed a genius with amazing understanding!