"Joanna, I don't need you to say I'm going to do the same, I said I'm only going to do it when you can't handle it. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" Zachary smiled slightly, he knew that this girl who had been brought out of his small village had been aroused with pride after seeing so many talented and talented people.

She has always been said by Zachary that she is a hero in her future destiny, and she will become the protagonist of every poet in the mainland, but along the way, she found a group of young people who are stronger than herself.

Maybe it's because she's a few years younger than them, because she's only been taught by Zachary for just over a year, and being able to grow from a knight who is no more than a black iron rank to the strength of the silver median at this time, if you say it, no one can believe it, you have to say that she is proud of her talent.

But the girl still felt dissatisfied, felt that she was not strong enough, Scrooge, Floya, Veronica, Amber, which one is not extraordinarily talented, and subdued all the other geniuses around her, even in the continent where young and handsome people are everywhere, they are also the most brilliant ones.

Zachary said that he was a hero who could stand side by side with them in the future, and said that he would grow up to be like them, but now she is not, even with an age gap, it is impossible to deny that Joanna's strength cannot be compared to them.

Joanna is unwilling, with the teaching of Zachley's swordsmanship knowledge beyond this era for more than ten years, why is she still inferior to these people, why should she feel that she can accept such a result without being unwilling because she is young.

"Zachary, I want to be stronger!"

"Yes."

"I want to be strong enough to change my fate, I want to be strong enough that no one of my generation can compare with me, I want to be stronger!" The girl bit her cherry lip very unwillingly, but she said it to Zachary very firmly.

"Well, I believe you, Joanna, you'll be the one with the difference!"

"Challenger No. 47, are you ready to start the challenge?" The voice in the sky rang out again.

"Yes." The girl looked up at the sky of the arena, her small hands firmly gripping her weapon.

"So let's cheer again, the challenge begins!"

As the voice fell, a white light that Joanna had seen many times appeared in front of her, and when the white light was gone, a black obsidian leopard appeared in front of her.

Looking at this obsidian leopard, the girl's eyes were cold without a trace of fluctuation, and she slowly pulled out her long sword and gently dragged it diagonally behind her.

"Let's go!"

A lightning-like figure suddenly appeared in front of everyone, and as the voice fell, they only felt a flower in front of their eyes, and then the sound of a sword qi cutting through the earth sounded in their ears.

The smoke-filled gladiatorial arena made it completely impossible for them to see what was going on inside, and it wasn't until the smoke cleared that the girl's figure reappeared in their sight.

But the girl was no longer where she started, and at her feet lay the corpse of an obsidian leopard that had been split in half, and behind the corpse, there was a deep scar on the floor of the gladiatorial arena that stretched more than ten meters.

This is what happened, time passed in the blink of an eye, and the obsidian leopard that had caused great trouble to the caravan last night had already turned into a lifeless corpse on the ground.

"What a fast sword, what a sharp sword momentum!" Arnold stared blankly at the girl in the audience, his eyes were full of surprise, he didn't expect that the little girl his caravan had accepted in Agra City would be of such age.

"She's only fifteen."

The words of Floya on the side made Arnold put away the surprise in his eyes, and his face became flat, not that he was not surprised, but that he didn't know what kind of expression he should use to express his inner shock and surprise.

A fifteen-year-old silver median, destined to become a legendary powerhouse in the famous continent in the future, the girl needs nothing more than time, yes time, she will only be a legend time, not like him, over forty years old is just the captain of a caravan guard, and the strength is only about the same as the girl off the field.

"It really makes people feel that the years are not left, looking at her performance, I realized that I have really lived to a dog in the past few decades." Arnold could only shake his head with a wry smile in the end, "It's a pity, she's still young, otherwise I think she can definitely complete this challenge, just like you, master, you young people just need time." ”

Floya smiled and nodded, she would not hesitate to accept the praise of others for her strength, because it was true, but for Joanna, she was full of curiosity.

A genius girl with very amazing swordsmanship, she can master such amazing swordsmanship at a young age, she is very curious about who taught her, who is her swordsmanship instructor, this is a powerful swordsmanship master, she still remembers that when she wanted to check Joanna's line of destiny, her eyes were obscured by a mysterious power, so that she could not see it at all, this power she only glanced at to understand that the soul power of the legendary powerhouse would be so powerful.

Joanna, who was standing next to the corpse of the obsidian leopard, didn't care about Floya's surprised gaze outside the arena, she just stared at the long sword in her hand lightly, feeling the sword she had before, and swinging the sword in her heart with her unwillingness and pride, which perfectly brought out the characteristics of Reiner's swordsmanship.

Sword momentum, my strongest is my sword momentum.

Joanna found that she liked this kind of swordsmanship, not to hit the enemy with dexterity, not to kill the enemy with strength, what she was good at was one sword after another, with an irresistible momentum, to include the other party's into her own sword momentum, and to make the opponent unable to resist with a sharp sword momentum.

A white light began to glow on the corpse of the obsidian leopard at the girl's feet, and it was sent out of the arena by the Earth Sword, the master of the gladiatorial arena, and then the voice sounded again in the sky above the gladiatorial arena.

"Challenger No. 47, do you continue to challenge?"

"Yes!" The girl's tone was still so sonorous and powerful, and the previous sword didn't seem to have any consumption for her, but made her momentum continue to rise.

She couldn't wait for the enemy, she wanted an enemy to sharpen her sword, to sharpen the sword that was ready to attack at this time in her heart, and to sharpen it even more sharply.

The girl who doesn't even look at it will appear as a reward for her face, and a pair of bracers will be placed on her hands, and then wait for her enemies to appear. (To be continued.) )