"Regardless of the question of position, I have to admire your courage to face me and draw my sword. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info look at the breath on your body, you should have used some secret technique to forcibly increase your strength to the seventh order, otherwise you won't even be able to perfectly control your own breath. Dilan rolled over and jumped off his horse, and walked across from Roque to stand.

"So what? Now that I'm on the same level as you, and the winner can only be decided by personal skill, do you think this is an insult to you? Roque replied calmly.

"No, no, no. You're a little wrong. Although I am indeed the same seventh-order strength as you now, there is a qualitative gap between me and you, who have forcibly improved through tricks, and there is a qualitative gap in real combat power. You'll understand when I'll cut off your head with a sword. Dylan stroked the shredded hair on his forehead and made a mocking gesture at Roque.

In fact, Roque also knows very well that Dilan's words are not wrong, if you only talk about the comprehension of the law, Roque really can't compare with Dilan, but fighting is not a thing that can determine the victory by relying on an advantage alone-

"Phew!" The swords of both sides slammed into each other, and a large number of sparks splashed from the place where the blades touched, and the eyes of Roque and Dilan were intertwined, and both saw in each other's eyes a firm conviction, which was the dedication to battle and the fanaticism of victory.

“…… I'm a man who never shows mercy in battle, and I will go all out even if there is a huge difference in strength, so you'd better take my sword with the awareness of death, and let me see how long you can hold out before you lose! Dylan laughed maniacally, flicking Roque's sword away with both hands, and one of them flipped over and stood on a rock.

"The lake of no regrets - ten thousand waves!" Dilan raised the sword in his hand above his head, exuding a powerful water attribute law aura all over his body, and even Kurto and the others, who were far away from the battlefield, felt this sword intent that was rushing like a tsunami.

"If you can take my blow, I'll treat you as a real enemy!" Di Lan made no secret of his strong confidence, and slashed out, and the dazzling blue sword light blasted towards Roque in waves. This move is a mastery that Dilan learned when he sat quietly under the waterfall in his youth, and the attacks are as continuous as waves, and the power is getting stronger and stronger, even if the enemy blocks a wave, he can't withstand the next countless waves of attacks!

Roque's face remained unchanged, and a flash of air burst through the first sword light, and the sky blue sword light split from the middle and bombarded the ground beside him, and the huge power was terrifying.

But this is only the first wave of attacks, Roque is now like a boat in a storm, does he ride the wind and waves in this wave and continue to move forward, or is he drowned by the waves and the ship is destroyed?

"It's ...... How can it be? Dylan, who had been joking just now, felt a little surprised to see Roque standing as if nothing was wrong in his ten thousand waves.

Every swing of Roque's sword happened to hit the weakest point of Dilan's waves, thus canceling out most of the power, plus he almost integrated himself into the wave-like sword light, swimming with the ebb and flow of the waves, like a fish in water like a dolphin in the sea, so Dilan's ten thousand waves didn't even hurt a single hair of Roque's hair!

"The realm of water is as rushing as a surge and as continuous as a stream. No matter how powerful the current is, it can't hurt the swimming fish, because the swimming fish have turned drifting with the tide into instinct. ”

“…… If it weren't for the fact that you only had the true strength of the fourth order, I would have almost thought that you were a high-level professional like me. It is the first time I have encountered the realization of my ten thousand waves to this extent. Dylan put away his pride and truly saw Roque as his opponent, not a trash fish that could be destroyed at his fingertips.

"But if you don't have the wind, you can't turn the current into waves." Roque fell into a wonderful realm, and in his eyes the world had been divided into two parts, the ocean below, and the wind above, and the waves borrowed the wind and the wind swept with the waves.

"This breath...... It's 'Sense'! Roque: He actually comprehended 'enlightenment' at such a moment! Feeling the familiar fluctuations coming from Roque's body, Ah Ling couldn't help but exclaim.

"'Sense'? What is that? Milu, who was watching the battle, asked curiously.

"'Jue' is a kind of power that is born after cultivating one's mental ability to an extremely high and profound realm. Remember what I told you about the nature of the mind that has to do with each person? A person who has comprehended the ability of consciousness can transform their thoughts into new forms, whether it is a more powerful amplification effect, a longer lasting additional time, or even a special ability that is unique to the individual. But there is no doubt about one thing, and that is that only those who have comprehended 'enlightenment' can truly unleash the power of mindfulness! Ah Ling's eyes shone brightly, and the number of people who could cultivate her mental ability to the stage of "awakening" was less than a few hundred even in her hometown, which was already a sign that her mental ability had entered the house.

"So," Milou muttered, turning her gaze back to Roque's, "what kind of 'jue' is Uncle Roque?" ”

In fact, for Roque, this is not the first time that a similar situation has happened. He had a similar feeling the moment he crossed death, the moment he awakened the secret of the God of Gamblers. However, the difference is that this epiphany comes from the power of mind, the comprehension of the laws of nature.

"I don't know what you're doing, but I don't want to waste any more time with you. After I get rid of you, I'm going to go on a crusade against the rest of the nations. Dylan ditched his ranged attack and quickly charged towards Roque.

Roque looked at Di Lan, who was rapidly approaching, and silently raised the sword in his hand, and the air around the sword body made a buzzing sound, intersecting with Di Lan's sword again.

The two exchanged swords hundreds of times at breakneck speed, each blow fatal, and the dance of the sword technique mesmerized the onlookers.

As the offensive of the two of them further strengthened, the aura of Roque's body became more and more intense, as if he had reached a critical point, and one step further was the moment of qualitative change.

But at this time, Roque's weakness was finally exposed. That is, compared to Dilan's skillful use of swordsmanship, Roque is not a real swordsman after all, and most of the credit for being able to fight with Dilan so far is due to the enhancement of the Hundred Refining Divine Body to himself, as well as the bonus of attack speed brought by the wind attribute, so that he can withstand Dilan's attack. But after a long duration, the weakness of Roque's lack of sword skills was completely exposed, and Dylan had almost figured out Roque's attack routine, and forced Roque into a desperate situation several times.

"I've seen through your attacks. The next sword is your death. Suffer death! Roque! Dylan smiled sinisterly, and with a single sword, he slashed through Roque's defenses and stabbed the sword towards Roque's heart.

At this time, it was a moment of life and death, and Roque could even feel his violent heartbeat and the sound of the howling wind.

In the next second, the smile on Dilan's face remained unchanged, and the sword in his hand pierced into Roque's chest, and there was already a victory in his eyes.

"I'm sorry. The one who sees through is you, Your Highness Dilan. ”