Chapter Ninety-Five: So You're So Strong

You are very good, and the evaluation of excellent assessment is a bit low for you. ”

Bora Gordon took the sword from the side of Vral Kompa and spoke highly of her.

The scene that was still evenly matched just now, because of a mistake in the recitation of the spiritual language by Floral Kampa, was successfully approached by Bora Gordon, and the weak female mage was not qualified to fight against the warrior in close combat, and was instantly put on the neck by the long sword.

The defeated Vral Kampa was a little short of breath and a little pale, and she silently saluted Paula Gordon, walked to the outside of the crowd with a little disappointment, and glanced at him blankly as she walked around the charr.

For some reason, Charles seemed to see ...... meaning in her eyes, "I'm sorry, I can't help you".

"Is Charles Chevalier familiar with her?" said Charles, who pondered for a while, but had no impression in his mind.

There were three people left who participated in the excellent grade assessment, perhaps because Bora Gordon had exhausted his patience in the previous confrontation with Vral Kampa, and in the remaining assessment, he improved his attitude as a teacher, and the two were overturned by dividing five by two, and only gave a "pass" evaluation.

Now only Charles is left here, and many people who participated in the ordinary assessment have just suspended the competition and gathered around to watch the wonderful duel here, and Charles has become the final focus at this time.

One is a henchman knight under the crown prince, and the other is a former young genius of the kingdom, listening to the conversation between the two not long ago, it seems that there is still some unpleasant past, and everyone has great expectations for the upcoming assessment, hoping to see a more exciting and gossip scene.

Because this kind of assessment is not to use supernatural items, Charles did not come over with his Bow of Moon Shadow and Knight Dusk, but only brought with him an ordinary knight's longsword of good quality.

Charles drew his sword, and Fani County untied it for him, and whispered to him, "Be careful!"

Charles nodded silently and turned to Pola Gordon.

Ten years ago, it seems like it's about to repeat itself, but this time it's a horse race, this time it's a sword race.

"Lord Earl, I am honored to have the opportunity to be your examiner!" said Bora Gordon, first to the charles, and then to smile.

Charles just nodded faintly, forgave even the debt, raised his long sword and made a gesture, and rushed forward violently.

Bora Gordon also moved, at this time he was no longer the gentle and humble appearance just now, and the whole person exuded a strong killing aura, like a beast hidden in the shadows, finally showing its claws and starting to hunt.

Perhaps the two have been waiting for this moment for ten years.

The two of them strode diagonally at the same time, and their movements were standard knightly styles, steady and rigorous, as if the movements of swinging the sword should follow a fixed angle, but they could exert the power of the powerful and heavy.

Seeing that the two of them were about to slash together, sparks dazzling, but Charles's longsword suddenly changed from steady to light, and made a strange turn, bypassing Bora Gordon's longsword and slashing on his shoulder.

"Sting!"

A flash of sparks flickered, and Pola Gordon's knight's robe was torn apart, revealing the light armor underneath. The fine lines on it make people know at a glance that this is a masterpiece from the royal family's workshop.

"Oh!"

The onlookers suddenly let out a burst of exclamation, Charles may have two brushes that everyone can accept, but when he came up, he cut through the other party's clothes, which was definitely beyond everyone's expectations.

Charles made a move, taking advantage of Bora Gordon's retreat and dodging kung fu, the unity of the swordsman pressed up again, Bora Gordon stabilized his form and quickly blocked, but Charles's steady form suddenly accelerated, and the speed was incredible.

"Oh!"

Everyone exclaimed again, if many people still couldn't see the beauty of Charles's sword just now, this time Charles's change in the law would be too obvious.

Charles's appearance at this time is clearly telling everyone present that a person's fighting style can change at any time, and it can also be turned and connected to the pinnacle without flaws.

It's a pity that everyone present doesn't have the same spiritual power vision as Charles, otherwise they will see that Charles's body has two completely different colors of spiritual power, which can switch at any time as Charles' battle moves, sometimes it is the green spiritual power that dominates, and sometimes the yellow-brown spiritual power takes the lead.

For a moment, the tall and strong Charr was sometimes light, sometimes steady, and the flexible and changeable pace of Bora Gordon could barely find the north, but the strength of the eighth rank could not be brought into full play.

The long sword in Charles' hand is even more varied, Bora Gordon thought he was a heavy sword straight slash, and when he raised his sword to block the parry, when he slashed together, it didn't have any strength, and he changed directions with the help of force, and pierced into your defensive circle with great speed.

Apparently seemingly powerless thorns can also suddenly exert force, and the mountain-like heaviness caught Bora Gordon off guard, and twice in a row he was unstable and staggered.

In just a minute or two, Bora Gordon was completely at a disadvantage, and was forcibly pressed and beaten by Charles, who was also a decisive person, and immediately adopted the tactics of evading defense when the situation was not good, and circled around the field, trying not to have direct contact with Charles, lest one accidentally be hit hard, and then he would not be able to get off the stage.

Everyone was dumbfounded, not understanding how Charles had this kind of fighting technique, and finally one of them asked loudly, "He can't be ....... Hunter Knight, right?"

The hunter is agile, the warrior is steady, and the two different fighting styles are blended together, which is the special style of the hunter knight, but no one present has ever seen the hunter knight, and only then did anyone think of this special profession of the Chevalier family.

"It turns out that he is already so strong......"

Among the onlookers, the most excited and relieved at this time was Fani Augustine, who had considered countless possibilities and countermeasures before she came today, but she did not expect that Charles's strength alone was already so dazzling.

This is Charles's confidence, after he was "lucky" to awaken the talent of the warrior system the night before yesterday, he spent the whole day at home pondering the fusion and use of two different spiritual powers in his body all day, so he didn't have time to visit Fani's house, so he asked Fani to wait at home for a day.

After a day of study, Charles finally determined that these two spiritual powers could not be fused, at least temporarily, and if they were forcibly fused, their bodies might be exploded by the strong spiritual power.

But these two spiritual powers can be switched quickly, and for a whole day, he indulged in the wonderful feeling of controlling the switch between different styles.

The spiritual power of the spirit mark hunter is attached, and he will feel the direction of the wind, making his swing of the sword faster and more labor-saving, and the spiritual power attached to the "knight" is heavy, clumsy, and invincible.

Charles can use a light sword posture with a steady body, or a strong and heavy sword posture with a light and agile method, you can achieve a wonderful effect with strong contrast.

"Sting!"

Charles made a cut on Bora Gordon for the third time, and he was directly torn off his knight's robe, which was not embarrassing.

This is why the light armor on Bora Gordon is too tough, and the knight's sword used in the assessment is too ordinary, otherwise Charles may have understood this ten-year feud by now.

"That's enough, let's get it done!"

Just when Charles was sharpening his ability to control his spiritual power with actual combat, and he felt that he was getting better, Wembley Augustine in the VIP seat stood up with a grim face and stopped the assessment that disappointed him.

"It's a pity!"

Charles looked at Bora Gordon who was quickly out of the battle, his teeth were tickling, he thought that he would be able to sharpen his fighting style more maturely in a few minutes, and then he would give the other party a good look, but he didn't expect Wembley to simply admit defeat regardless of face.

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