025 Straw bales, waste-like children of the nobility!

Ying Tianyi glanced at Isabella deeply, and said with a serious expression: "Your Royal Highness Princess, I don't even know what you said. These formations, after I have mastered them, are in this form. I have never been in contact with demons or spirits, and I have not signed any contracts. If I can, after the duel, I hope Her Royal Highness the Princess can solve my doubts! ”

Here, Ying Tianyi's ability to maximize the benefits of anything has been activated!

was told a big secret on the spot, which is definitely not a good thing for Ying Tianyi. But he took advantage of this unfavorable event to create an opportunity to contact Isabella, which shows how fast this guy's brain turns.

"What? Even you don't know? Isabella was obviously stunned, then frowned slightly, considered the language, and said, "Please forgive me for taking the liberty of captaining Yingtianyi, can I take a look at your ghost hand?" ”

Ghost hands, this isn't a fun thing to look at.

Ghost swordsmen with ghost hands, although they have a wider range of power options than orthodox swordsmen, they are very dangerous beings in their own right. Once the ghost hand gets out of control and its power runs wild, it will turn into a humanoid monster.

As a result, with the exception of armies and adventuring teams, dangerous characters like ghost swordsmen are rarely welcomed anywhere else.

And Isabella proposed to take a look at Ying Tianyi's ghost hand, which was even more impolite, so she said "Please forgive me for being presumptuous".

"I'm sorry, but I don't have a ghost hand, and I'm not a real ghost swordsman!" Ying Tianyi rolled up the sleeves of his arms without care, revealing two white but strong arms, there was not the slightest abnormality on the arms, not even a trace of scars.

Isabella was dumbfounded, and everyone present was dumbfounded.

Obviously you can cast the unique formation skills of ghost swordsmen, but you don't have ghost hands, what is the situation?

Ying Tianyi was wearing a full set of military uniforms, including gloves. He deliberately didn't take off his gloves, hiding the blood-colored saffiano on the back of his left hand.

The purpose is very simple, it is to let others know that he does not have ghost hands, is not a ghost swordsman, and does not have any danger in itself. In this way, others will be relieved to contact him boldly.

As an orthodox magician, Isabella's curiosity and thirst for knowledge are exuberant. She originally wanted to observe Ying Tianyi's ghost hand to see if there was a mutation, and if she encountered an unknown situation, she would ask the teacher next time.

But the facts in front of her stunned her, Ying Tianyi actually didn't have a ghost hand!

According to the division of combat professions, those who do not have ghost hands, or who have completely sealed ghost hands, can be transferred to the sword soul profession and specialize in various weapons and advanced swordsmanship. For example, the four Sword Saints such as Barn, none of them have ghost hands, but they have carried forward the sword soul profession and become a generation of Sword Saints.

Only a ghost swordsman who is contaminated with the power of ghosts and gods and truly has ghost hands can choose to stimulate his own blood and qi to become a berserker, or to study the power of fluctuations with a closed vision and become an asura, or to completely liberate his ghost hands and specialize in the power of ghosts and gods to become Devil May Cry.

However, Ying Tianyi obviously does not have a ghost hand, but he can use the power of ghosts and gods, and he also casts an enhanced version of the Devil May Cry skill. This situation instantly raised Isabella's curiosity to the top.

"Win ...... Captain Yingtianyi, can you tell me how exactly you obtained and used the power of the ghosts and gods? Isabella's delicate and beautiful little face was full of anticipation, and her big eyes flickered as she stared at Ying Tianyi, hoping very much to get an answer from Ying Tian.

If someone else, such as the curly-haired handsome little Roland, hears Isabella's question, he will definitely put down everything at hand and run to solve her puzzles.

However, Ying Tianyi's expression was cold, he hesitated slightly, and said, "I'm sorry, Your Royal Highness Princess." I can't give an exact answer to this question, and I don't have time to answer it right now, because I still have to participate in a duel! ”

After speaking, Ying Tianyi no longer paid attention to Isabella, who was stunned and lost, re-pulled his sleeves, raised the inheritance dagger and pointed at Xiao Roland, and said solemnly: "I didn't cheat, the ghost formation is my own skill, if you don't believe it, you can call someone to check." But I want you to be faster, I haven't had dinner yet, and I don't want to waste time with an untutored bastard like you! ”

No tutors......

Inferior ......

The words that Ying Tian spat out lightly in his mouth stabbed Xiao Luolan's heart again.

Little Roland really wanted to find someone to check this perverted formation, but Isabella had already proved that Ying Tianyi was not cheating, and no matter what happened in the middle, he couldn't speak again. Otherwise, you can't trust Isabella's character, which is a very offensive thing.

Little Roland glared at Yingtian fiercely, in order to vent the dissatisfaction in his heart. At the same time, he did not forget to comfort himself: he was just a young soldier. Ruffian, at best, has just been promoted to an intermediate swordsman, but I have been promoted for several years and have reached the intermediate level, even if he has the help of the formation, he will never be the opponent of me, the first captain of the Eagle Legion!

After comforting himself, Xiao Luo Lan took a deep breath, cheered up, and also raised the magic-grade short sword in his hand with a faint cold light, and said proudly: "Since you are anxious to taste the taste of failure, then come!" As a gentleman, as a nobleman, as a good empire. Soldiers, I will not do anything to kill my compatriots. So don't worry, even if you lose, I will spare your life! ”

"Oh, really?" The corners of Ying Tianyi's mouth slightly hooked up a sneer, and said indifferently: "Since you are so confident, let's start!" ”

After speaking, Ying Tianyi no longer gave little Luo Lan a chance to chirp, raised his short sword suddenly, and then slashed it hard.

With a "snort", a sword qi flowing in black light dragged a long cut mark on the stone floor, like a scythe wielded in the hand of the god of death, and shot towards Xiao Roland's chest with a wide gap.

"Ah~~~" Little Roland let out a high-pitched scream again like a middle-aged woman who had been raped, and shouted in disbelief: "Sword ...... Sword Qi! How would you ...... Yes! ”

Little Roland, who had almost zero actual combat experience, stood stupidly in place and shouted, completely forgetting to avoid this terrifying sword qi.

So, the sword qi slammed into his chest, choking back his unfinished words, and knocking little Roland to the ground.

On the city wall above the gate of the palace not far away, there were a few more powerful figures at some point, and Ying Tianyi's teacher Barn was also among them.

When Ying Tianyi was talking to Isabella just now, the soldiers of the elite knights who ran into the palace to report had already found Barn. And when Barn heard that Ying Tianyi was going to duel with someone, he immediately rushed over non-stop, and just happened to see Ying Tianyi slash out that coquettish black sword qi.

A burly bearded uncle in silver armor beside Barn looked at Ying Tianyi with a surprised look in his eyes and said, "This kid is not simple!" Not to mention learning sword qi at a young age, and being able to cast such a huge formation, the future is limitless! ”

"Hehehe!" Hearing this, Barn couldn't help but chuckle a few times proudly, and pretended to be modest and said, "Where, where! This kid has only been with me for three years, and he is usually very naughty and mischievous, so he didn't study hard at all. This time I also brought him to see and learn, but I didn't expect him to cause trouble for me again, and he actually played a duel at the gate of the palace. ”

Anyone could hear the smug look in Barn's words, but no one else had anything to say. Because when the gatekeeper came to report just now, several bigwigs who were with Barn already knew Ying Tianyi's identity.

"This young man is very good, but he doesn't know how to be polite and doesn't know the rules." Standing not far from Barn, a tall and thin middle-aged man in a gorgeous costume said with a gloomy face: "This is the gate of the palace, a place that represents the face of the empire, and many VIPs from other countries have visited recently, if they see someone playing a duel in front of the palace, it will be the face of the empire!" ”

Obviously, this tall and thin middle-aged man was picking on Ying Tianyi's thorn, and the way he looked at Ying Tianyi was extremely unkind. If Ying Tian heard his words, he would be able to guess his identity on the spot when combined with the slightly curly brown hair on his head.

Yes, this tall and thin middle-aged man is the father of little Roland, the Duke of Roland, the supreme judge of the Imperial Court.

And the burly bearded uncle who just opened his mouth to praise Ying Tianyi was the commander of the Lion Legion stationed in the imperial capital, General Becher.

"It's okay!" A majestic middle-aged man wearing golden mighty armor and a scarlet coat behind his back stood two steps forward by the city wall, his eyes were sharp and looked down, and he said with a light smile: "Young man, we should maintain this vigor and momentum, and we must not lack the martial spirit, otherwise when we grow old, who will inherit the will of the empire!" This little guy is very good, because others insulted his parents, he dared to propose a duel, which shows that he has loyalty and filial piety, and does not lack courage, he is a good seedling! ”

Hearing the middle-aged words of Jin Jia, Duke Roland was choked on the spot, his face was ugly, but he didn't dare to say anything.

Because this awe-inspiring middle-aged man in golden armor is none other than His Majesty the current emperor of the Delos Empire, Leon Hainrich III.

The corners of Barn's mouth hooked up a contemptuous smile, pointed down and said, "Duke Roland, that little master of your family seems to be injured, and he can't stand the ground, crying there!" If you don't go down and help him admit defeat and shout stop, that kid in my family will really kill people! ”

Duke Roland hurriedly looked down, almost vomiting blood in anger.

I saw little Roland who fell to the ground, first ouched and cried out in pain, and then saw that the military uniform on his chest was cut, and the slightest blood was seeping out, and he immediately turned pale with fright, and cried desperately: "Blood...... Blood...... I'm hurt, it hurts! Call me a medic and come and save me! I'm hurt! ”

Not to mention that Duke Roland was so angry that his son's poor performance was so angry that he vomited blood, even Ying Tianyi, the culprit who slashed little Roland, was shocked.

Previously, when he saw that little Roland was acting extraordinary, and wearing a heroic military uniform, he thought that he had two blows, and he didn't dare to despise him. Unexpectedly, this was just a start, and it wasn't even a formal fight, so the guy cried directly.

In fact, Ying Tianyi didn't know that in the emperor's ** team, in addition to those soldiers who really dared to fight and dare to kill, there were many noble children who went to mix up and gild.

For example, little Roland, he has been in the army for several years, and under the training of several excellent instructors, he has indeed learned swordsmanship well. But he has never officially been on the battlefield, at most he follows behind the large army and slashes a few vulnerable kobolds. On weekdays, as the captain, he hid behind the command to help him do things, and then he received military merits. As for the internal competition within the legion, the other captains all know his identity, and who would dare to win him!

Therefore, nine out of ten aristocratic children with special treatment are embroidered pillows with no actual combat experience, and they have not even touched blood. Compared to Ying Tianyi, a little killer like Ying Tianyi, who has been fighting in the forest for two years and doesn't know how many monsters he has slaughtered, they are really too far behind......

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