Chapter Eighty-Three, Europa Sword Master

(It hurts!) )

This was the first reaction of the elderly Dieng.

People don't take their muscles and bones as their ability, and Dieng, who is over sixty years old, is no longer the age that can grit his teeth and get through the pain. There was a muffled snort in his nose, and his eyebrows involuntarily shrunk into a ball. The sharp pain was transmitted along the shoulder, and subconsciously, the shoulder muscles kept twitching, trying to stop the bleeding by contraction.

The shoulder was pierced by the rapier, and it was really thanks to the slender blade of the rapier, otherwise with the strength of the slave's arm, this blow would definitely cut off his shoulder entirely. Now it's just piercing, it's really too cheap for yourself.

"Humph! Duel or something, how could a mere human win me! ”

The madness Dion finally found a breakthrough, and naturally vented all his grief and anger from here.

The thin sword in his hand deflected, and his arm turned with it, and he was about to pick up the sword of the elderly Dion......

However, the blow didn't feel any retraction.

It's as if you were swimming along the flow of the whirlpool, and you didn't feel any resistance at all, and you were sucked towards the center of the whirlpool. Now it's the same myself.

was about to fly her sword, but found that her attack didn't touch the opponent at all.

At a fixed glance, it turned out that the elderly Dion also turned his wrist in a flash of lightning, and the two of them drew the sword on each other's shoulders almost at the same time, turning their arms to try to pick off each other's weapons.

Yes, both of them are Dion, and naturally, the swordsmanship of these two people is also similar.

It's normal to use exactly the same tricks in a specific situation.

The two clusters of silver light swirled three times, and both of them frowned, squinting at each other's figures, and at the same time stabbing with one move!

Laugh at.

Both of them stabbed each other in the flanks with great precision.

Now the madness Dion can also see that this old guy seems to be fighting with himself! Trick for trick! Fighting each other with the same tricks, how could he possibly win against himself?

Oh, yes! How is it possible to win?

Not to mention, I am a slave, and my durability is much stronger than that of ordinary humans.

Let's just say that this move is seven times in a row, but how can there be omissions when it is regarded as a killer skill by itself? I've been familiar with it for a long time.

Ah, this old guy, do you still think that your young self doesn't have enough skills to understand this trick? Don't be stupid! I'm a servant! As long as it's the technology you should know, you can do it! This is where the Servant is unreasonable! It would be stupid to speculate on your combat effectiveness based on your age.

However, there was a failure in the first sneak attack on Mary, and this time the madness of Dion did not mock others, but continued to fight with him with this pride.

The two of them used exactly the same swordsmanship, that was when Dion was old, wearing a long dress that was inconvenient for movement, or defeating the famous knight of the guard, in order to be revered as the Sword Master of Europa. At that time, he defeated this young and vigorous young man, and he used this trick.

Seven in a row.

The name is unpretentious.

However, this is the posture of a fight.

Tricks are for killing and injuring enemies, not for calling out nice ones. Giving a whole bunch of bells and whistles to tricks doesn't boil down to those basic trick moves.

As a killer feature, both of them are so familiar with this move that they can't be more familiar with it.

The first sword stabs the shoulder, weakening the opponent's counterattack.

The second sword flanks the opponent's thinking with severe pain.

Immediately afterwards, it was like a four-stage stab like a heavy rain, and finally, it ended with a tall and thin sword, called Seven Consecutive Bursts, but the final blow was not a thrust, which was really quite a confusing trick.

Sure enough, the two of them drew their swords from each other's flanks almost at the same time, and a rain of silver cold light poured down between the two, and in the exchange of blades, the intertwined silver light seemed to be a heavy rain.

After a rainstorm......

"It's now! Old fellow, you can't keep up with me! ”

Crazy Dieng's heart was overjoyed, and he could obviously feel that the old Dieng's thrust speed was much slower, and at the beginning, the attacks of the two could barely be called evenly matched. But now, it's just crazy Dieng who is bullying the elderly Dieng one-sidedly.

The six-style thrust left six blood holes in the old Dieng's body, and in the seventh move, mad Dion found an opportunity, and the blade of the shuriken quickly went up. This blow will definitely cut off the entire arm of the elderly Dion!

However......

At this moment, the elderly Dieng suddenly tugged on his skirt, which was originally a particularly luxurious ladies' evening dress used for French court banquets, characterized by an extremely fluffy skirt that was not long. Because of this, the elderly Dion has to separate one hand to carry the long skirt every time he makes a move, and Dieng is also used to this kind of action.

As everyone knows, at this moment, the old Diang violently lifted his skirt, and the madness of Dion was a move, and the silver sharp blade easily cut off the skirt that Dieng lifted. The gorgeous dress was torn at that time, and the useless gorgeous dress suddenly turned into an obstacle that blocked the view!

Laugh at!

The next moment, the elderly Dieng did not use the final pick of the seven consecutive surges. Instead, he lowered his body and stabbed out with another move!

This shield is fair, and neither side can see the other.

However, it is still the elderly Dieng who is more advantageous.

Because the sharp blade of the mad Dion is constantly cutting through the gorgeous fabric.

A sword is an extension of an arm. On the other hand, if you push backwards from the tip of the sword, you can easily know the position of the arm!

Dion's stab, piercing through the elbow joint, stabbed directly out of the elbow socket, and instantly abolished Dion's wrist.

Immediately afterwards, the elderly Dion hurriedly stepped forward, and the sword blade in his hand was like a torrential rain, and it was another four-stage stab! After these four consecutive stabs, the old Dion was on tiptoe, and his figure jumped up, like a pole vaulter in midair, hanging upside down over the young Dieng's head, and squatting steadily behind her, this action made the blood hole in her body keep bleeding, she wanted to stand up, however, the blood arrows spurting out from all parts of her body greatly reduced her strength, and she really couldn't stand up now.

The blow just now was a higher-level technique that far surpassed the Seven Consecutive Surges.

(If I had to say, it was the Twelve Bursts.) I can only come up with this kind of name that has no romantic feelings. )

It was a technique that improved the technique of the Seven Consecutive Surges, and it could only be used in this battle.

Because, the young Dieng is obviously trying to use the same tricks to suppress the old Dieng, so it is so easy to speculate, so it will have such a good effect.

Spun and landed behind Dion Madness, slowly closing her eyes. They're so blurry that they can't see clearly. However, the sound of the blade tearing in the wind was clearly heard.

Yes, the sword attack was too fast, and it was not until Dion hit the ground that the attack was launched, and the blade tore the fragments of Dion's skirt into several pieces along with the mad Dion!

The sharp silver blade of the sword flew chaotically behind the old woman's back, like a white lily blown away by a strong wind.

"That's what I want to say. Duel or something, how could you, who have long abandoned your faith, win me. ”

Because of the severe pain and excessive blood loss, Dieng only felt a haze in his ears, and the scenery in front of him became strange. Queen Mary seemed to be shouting her name and rushed over to hug her.

(Ahhh...... Maria...... This...... Guarded it...... )

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