Beads of sweat were already on their foreheads.

In the White Pigeon Village, the sword battle between the two sides continued, and when the villagers who got up early saw such a scene, many people were already gathered around to watch, including the two sons of the village elder Sally, Pinto and Zeta.

Gross didn't answer Stewart's question directly, it's not that he deliberately concealed it, but when it comes to his swordsmanship heritage, he doesn't know how to talk about it at all-

Because there are some things that are the biggest secret he has buried deep in his heart.

According to normal logic, a farmer's son will never understand and master so many things, and it is more likely, just like these onlookers around him, who will only have a few superficial crop tricks-

It's enough to hunt rabbits, but to fight people is more like a reckless move.

Gross's swordsmanship has obviously gone beyond this category.

Seeing that Gross was silent, Stewart didn't ask any more questions.

In this open space in front of the thatched house, the two stood very close, less than five meters. Stewart holds the greatsword in both hands, and raises the gauntlet of the greatsword above his head, the blade pointing diagonally downward, roughly at the height of his shoulders, which is a standard swordsmanship bull position; As for Gross, his arms naturally drooped, and the frost sword pointed straight to the ground.

The deception he was accustomed to.

At first glance, it seems that the whole body is full of flaws, but if the opponent is careless and rashly attacks, the next counterattack is absolutely shocking.

Stewart has an accurate assessment of Gross's style of swordsmanship: simple, practical, without any fancies, and the pursuit of lethality and efficiency against the enemy, these characteristics are exactly the same as those of military battles.

However, Gross's swordsmanship only has a slight shadow of Elantra's military swordsmanship, and it seems that there are many other things mixed in with it.

"Is this Mr. Stewart's guest?"

One of the villagers whispered to one of the onlookers, Pinto and Zeta, the sons of the village elder, Sally, who looked at Gross and then looked at each other.

"He's young, maybe a new student from Mr. Stewart." Pinto said.

"No, Mr. Stewart looks very serious, this young man should be an evenly matched opponent."

The younger Zeta retorted, both brothers had been instructed in Stewart's martial arts, and although they had not undergone formal apprenticeship rituals, they were more or less his students.

They looked carefully, looking at Gross and then at Stewart, with a deep sense of respect in their eyes.

In the field, Stewart took the initiative to launch an offensive.

Leaning slightly, his feet moved forward, and Stewart leaned sideways and swung a powerful diagonal slash—

Gross did not retreat but advanced, unhurried and took a step forward, the blade of the sword rose, drawing a bright arc, the silver-white sword body reflected the light of the morning light, and in an instant, there was a flash of light, so that people couldn't open their eyes.

The sword light is flickering, and the arc moon is slashed.

The figures of the two instantly got close.

First, there was a soft "bang", and the two swords struck each other, and then the silver-white sword light seemed to flash in Stewart's field of vision. The next moment, the blade of the Frost Long Sword was about to slash the fingers of his sword.

The wrist was reversed, the heavy two-handed greatsword was rolled up, the black and heavy sword body seemed to be attached to this sword light, and there were several consecutive "ding-ding-" light sound of metal impact, after this sword, Stewart's two-handed greatsword firmly held Gross's blade, and the two faced each other, falling into a wrestling process.

With the basic attributes of Gross's body, the swordsmanship he can exert at the moment has reached the limit - just this level of swordsmanship, facing the sword Stewart, it is just a tie between the two sides.

For this kind of swordsmanship exchange of the nature of competition, wrestling competition does not have much significance. Both sides laughed, almost in unison.

"Gross, I can see some doorways, your swordsmanship ......"

Stewart put down his two-handed greatsword, "Malvey's guerrilla combat technique, Reckat's Golden Knight swordsmanship, and some others should belong to the bounty hunter's skills." ”

As a warrior who has mastered the first-level swordsmanship of a swordsman, I have to admit that his vision is very vicious. The two had many battles back and forth, and Gross did use a lot of fighting techniques-

Like those from Marvey, Recart, and the Church of the Divine Radiance and the Sunflame Church...... He had inadvertently displayed all kinds of martial arts.

Of course, these martial arts are just appearances, but they are also imitated vividly. It's just that after Stewart came to his conclusion about this, he missed an extremely important point.

Gross's martial arts, including swordsmanship, actually come from the essence of countless players' experiences and experiences-

As the king of the battlefield in the former "Strife", otaku is very concerned about these contents on official forums and various channels, and it is not too much to say that he is deeply obsessed. Since then, these things have been repeatedly practiced and used, and have long been integrated into his bones, his soul, and turned into a part of flesh and blood.

Stewart doesn't see his legacy as normal.

The onlookers were amazed and discussed, and if you listened carefully, you could find that they were all amazed by the extraordinary swordsmanship of this young man.

"It's amazing to be able to draw with Mr. Stewart."

"I feel like he's a little better." This one had risen much earlier, and when it was dark, he had already noticed the exchange of swordsmanship between Stewart and Gross. He chose to stand aside and become a quiet spectator.

The rest of the people also kept sighing, especially Gross's age, which became the most concentrated topic in their mouths.

Such a young swordsman?

Putting aside the strength of the inaugural high-rank, this beautiful swordsmanship alone was enough to make people's hearts sway, and they pondered and remembered, as if in the Talon region, there was no young man with such excellent swordsmanship at this age.

Stewart's strength, they already knew it.

An old farmer with equally dark skin and a face covered with countless fine wrinkles like a dry cracked field walked over and looked at Gross with a faint smile.

"How old are you, young man?"

The old man was missing a few teeth, and his speech was a little leaky—

A man's age is not a secret worth hiding. Gross knew very well that his energetic mountain body would be twenty years old in six months. At the moment, the exact age is more than half of nineteen.

The nineteen-and-a-half-year-old high-ranking and swordsman can be regarded as appalling and stunning even among the aristocratic groups that have produced many strong people in the Elantra Kingdom for thousands of years.