"It's a good idea, but it's a pity that I saw through it!"

Felik spoke suddenly, and just as he was about to hit, the sword in his hand changed angle and came out of his hand, plunging straight into the floor tiles behind Jonah.

"You despicable villain!"

Annoyed, Jonah swung his sword again, but as before, his sword seemed to be weak and powerless, and was easily pushed away by Felik's backhand, and this time Felik didn't even retreat.

This continued, and as time went on, Jonah's movements became more and more restricted.

Several times he tried to shift his battle position away from the bush-like sword groves, but Felik's incessant and dense attacks overwhelmed him.

As the battle became more and more intense, slowly, the number of onlookers gradually increased.

The people who had left returned because of the shouts of some people, and the completely unexpected development of the situation left everyone stunned, and the excitement was no less than that of a real master duel.

More and more people are gathered around, and there are no more people standing around the huge square, and you need to look down from the windows of the surrounding buildings to see it.

In the center of the square, Felik's sword dance moves are smooth and smooth, and the tricky stabbing is like a poisonous snake taking the vital point, and the left and right hands are two-pronged, continuously inserting long swords on the ground.

Compared with Felik, Jonah's movements became more and more clumsy, and the anxious look on his face became more and more obvious.

"Did you see that? Felik is so strong! Someone in the crowd exclaimed.

……

"Is that Felik? I've long heard that he's very powerful, and he looks a little handsome~~, although his eyes are very lazy. ”

A female viewer spoke her mind boldly.

"He's dashing, isn't he? Even the Imperial Knights couldn't parry. ”

……

There are also professionals who commented on the scene: "This kind of swordsmanship is really superb!" You see, that trick just now ......"

……

The battle caught the attention of the whole city, and even the cheers of Jonah's entourage could not overshadow the enthusiastic cheers of the residents of McGson.

Felik's name resounded over the square, wave after wave, the male adventurers were stunned by the total suppression of the Imperial knights, and the sleek and smooth swordsmanship fascinated the female adventurers.

It's not like a battle, it's more like a show, showing how to overpower the Imperial knights with great skill.

At this moment, there is no more back and forth, and the whole battle is going on smoothly like a script.

With every move, Felik guided his opponent into a carefully set trap to keep the show flawless.

This is no longer a duel, but a solo show exclusive to him!

Here and now, this is his stage!

"Imperial Knight, is this the only degree?!"

Felik asked sharply, his face beaming with war.

Buddy watched his companion being cornered, not angry, but fearful, and at some point the cold sweat had soaked the clothes of his vest.

The strange way of fighting in front of him was completely like it was specially created to restrain the imperial swordsmanship.

Imperial swordsmanship customizes different attacks for different swords, flexible and powerful, long swords are light and flexible, and the moves are diverse and explosive.

The heavy sword suppression effect is remarkable, the range is huge, and the defense is simple.

In addition, the short sword, double sword, etc., have a unique way of use, among which the heavy sword is the most dependent on strength, the highest requirements for the power of the force, the emphasis is on the strength of the whole body concentrated in the hand, which has strict requirements for waist strength, footwork, posture, and the transfer of the center of gravity.

At this time, Felik's sword forest just destroyed the possibility of Jonah hitting the power, and the footwork could not move flexibly so that the waist could not exert force, otherwise he would lose his balance.

This situation is exacerbated by hand-to-hand grappling, forming a vicious circle, and Jonah's attack will be more weak later, and it is only a matter of time before he is defeated by the opponent.

He kind of understood why Felik called this technique [Breaking Momentum], destroying the opponent's sword momentum, calling it Breaking Momentum!

Buddy's face was solemn, and he guessed in his heart that Jonah would not surrender, and he was even more worried.

In addition to him, Walter was also keenly aware of this, he looked at the battle in front of him, his emotions did not fluctuate on the surface, but his heart was already turbulent.

Specializing in the skill of restraining the Imperial heavy sword, where did that guy learn it?

Walter knew in his heart that this never-before-seen skill was a threat to the Empire, but it was also an opportunity to make the Imperial Swordsmanship, which had not been improved for a hundred years, a brilliant new one, and the key was how to use it.

On the square, the battle was nearing its end.

Felik's two-handed sword took turns to block Jonah's heavy sword attack, and the swift attacks of the two swords never stopped, and the two swords became a barrier in Felik's hands that could act as a shield, defending while attacking, and attacking while defending, like a spinning top.

The blade of the sword slashed against the hard armor, clanging and clanging, but steel was not as easy to cut as rock, and even such a stormy attack could not break through the armor.

"Humph! Your sword isn't sharp enough. Jonah rejoiced.

Since the opponent can't break through this layer of defense, it's no problem to fight back against this attack, and Jonah, who is in a desperate situation, sees the dawn of turning defeat into victory for the first time, and he must firmly grasp this life-saving straw.

Felik frowned, and the corners of his mouth hooked into a sneer.

"Just because the sword isn't sharp doesn't mean I'm not sharp!"

Break the momentum!

Felik's hidden secrets.

It was Odelia who taught him techniques that were especially used against epee users, and Odelia had already guessed that Jonah was using a epee or a longsword, so she taught him techniques that could handle both.

And it turned out that by breaking the momentum, he had the absolute upper hand in this battle, but in the face of armor, the slash of the long sword was indeed a little weak, which he and Ogilia never expected.

But is this a reason why you can't break the armor?

Of course not. Sometimes it takes strength to fight, but sometimes, it takes brains!

Jonah rushed towards Felik, and after making sure that the opponent's attack could not hurt him, he was brazen, whether it was a defensive posture or a balanced center of gravity, all of which were thrown into the back of his mind.

All he wanted was to break out of this annoying sword bush, regain his strength, and kill the annoying bug in front of him.

Felik struck Jonah's gauntlet with his sword, and the other sword in his hand slammed into the gap between the armors, allowing Jonah's wrist to rotate and snatch the heavy sword from the opponent's hand.

Although Jonah sensed Felik's intentions, he was completely unable to stop it, and punched the opponent in the face, and the opponent did not give up on seizing the heavy sword, but took the fist of steel without moving.

The iron gauntlet and Jonah's huge wrist strength were enough to shatter bones, and the crazy guy in front of him carried it without dodging.

This bastard is so daring, will he faint? I'm going to get dizzy.

Did you just feel like your jaw was shattering? Or is it just my own delusion?

"What are you thinking?"

Felik interrupted Jonah's thoughts with a sudden opening.

The corners of his mouth were bleeding, one cheek was swollen high, half of his face was swollen like a pig's head, and his skin was broken by the scratches of his gauntlet.

It was supposed to be painful, but he looked relaxed, as if he had just been bitten by a mosquito.

"How's this trick!"

Felik laughed and picked up the heavy sword and swept it towards Jonah, the heavy sword clattered on the armor, and in one fell swoop the indestructible armor deformed, although it was not broken, but it could be clearly seen that the joints were not as strong as before, and they were loose.

Jonah didn't even resist, his mind was full of question marks, and the heavy sword swept on his body didn't feel real, just like a sudden shock while sleeping, what made him wonder was why the young man in front of him had changed on the fifteenth?

Obviously, when I promised to fight a duel, I was still not confident, but now what's going on?

How annoying it is to enjoy the battle so much, with an expression that you already knew you would win!

Speaking of which, why would he duel with this guy, he was obviously late, and he would have won a long time ago.

Jonah finally remembered that he was trying to get his subordinates back on the field, ravaging the opponent's sharpness and trampling on the opponent's dignity, so he agreed, but now the situation is completely opposite to what he imagined, and he will soon lose.

What will Her Royal Highness think after that?

Will you treat me like a useless man?

Am I losing my candidacy?

The more Jonah thought about it, the more frightened he became, his body stiffened, and he watched Felik in front of him let go of his heavy sword and picked up the long sword and slashed at the armor in turn, but he couldn't make a single counterattack.

He could only feel the armor protecting him crumble and slowly walk away.

Jonah's collapsed expression was seen by Felik, and he suddenly felt a little disappointed, and the speed of the dual swords in his hands increased suddenly, and the armor was shattered in a matter of seconds.

The armour, which was not well jointed, was nothing more than a separate iron plate, and Felik ripped it directly from Jonah with his hands, as if he had pulled a tortoiseshell from a tortoise.

In a breath, Jonah had no protection, he was wearing a piece of chain mail, but he had nothing but this armor, and even the heavy sword was snatched by Felik.

Felik stopped his attack, looked at Jonah who was stunned, sighed, and turned his wrists flexibly, and the two swords spun into their sheaths.

"It's scared, it's boring."

Felik looked at Jonah in disappointment, then turned around and walked to Alyssa behind the notary: "The victory or defeat is clear at a glance, Your Highness." ”