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Chasing prey is something bounty hunters often do, so the first thing Joika learns when she trains with Teacher Tismu is to run at a faster pace.

As they chased to the grass screen on the shore of the prison's artificial lake, the distance between the two was rapidly closing.

With 1 or 2 meters to touch the former's back, Joika slammed her feet on the ground and lunged towards Nemo's back.

"Oh!" Nemo sneered.

Although he didn't run as fast as Joyka, he wasn't so quick to catch up, and the cunning "Bobcat" deliberately slowed down so that his opponent could catch up with him, and all he was waiting for was Joyka's pun. When he heard the footsteps behind him suddenly change, Nemo immediately judged that it was his opponent's flutter, and he immediately handed the long sword to his left hand and held it back, but before he could look back, he stabbed it backwards.

With the relative speed of speed, Joika had a very short time to react, and it was difficult for him to dodge in mid-air, and it was almost inevitable that he would be stabbed by Nemo's sword.

But it's only "almost"!

Joyka has faced countless fierce opponents, and every scar left on her body has turned into a profound lesson and a wealth of experience. In fact, Joyka had already noticed that Nemo was deliberately slowing down, so she also expected him to do this, so when Joyka jumped, he did not directly attack Nemo with his sword, he jumped higher and farther than Nemo expected.

The preset landing point is in front of Nemo. Nemo was startled when Joika's flipped body leaped over his head.

The positions of the two were reversed. From chasing the enemy's back to turning her back to the enemy, as soon as Joyka touched the ground, she made the same counteraction as him, stabbing back with her sword in her backhand.

By this time, Nemo's sword behind his back had lost its effect, it was too late to retract the grid, and more importantly, he was still running, and at this speed, it was impossible to stop running until he hit Joika's blade.

Since you can't stop your pace, don't stop it!

Nemo swung his right arm sideways, using the iron bracer on his left wrist to force a fend against Joika's sword.

Only the sharp and elongated metal scraping sound was heard, and there was a life-and-death conflict between the Mithril alloy longsword and the iron bracers made of stainless steel, sending out bursts of sparks.

Eventually, the sword left a long cut in the bracer, and although it did not cut the bracer, the strong vibration it produced was not something that an iron bracer could fully absorb, and at that moment of misdirection, Nemo only felt the front wrist bone of his right hand almost crack.

The consequences of the hard carry are not only this, but the more serious thing is that the bodies of the two hit each other hard.

Joyka, who had been prepared, leaned slightly to the right, removing some of the impact force, and at the same time raised her left hand and elbowed back!

"Uh......"

Nemo let out a dull snort of pain, clutching his nose and taking a few steps backwards, his face covered in blood, and Joika's elbow snapped the fragile bridge of his nose.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, I'm a little heavier. Joyka turned around and feigned nervousness and apologized to Nemo.

Although judging by the smug smile on his face, such an apology was not sincere at all.

"Hey--" Nemo exclaimed, not arguing with Joica.

He raised his nosebleed hand and threw it at Joika. Joyka flickered sideways, avoiding the drops of blood thrown by her opponent, but when he looked around, Nemo was gone.

Throwing your own blood at the enemy is just a trick to deceive the enemy. When Joyka's attention was briefly diverted, Nemo's feet immediately moved. He ran around Joika as fast as he could, but instead of taking a regular circle or oval path, he was far and near, left and right, forward and backward, without any regularity at all, making it impossible to catch his next second's dynamics.

In the face of such a situation, Joey Kawen did not move. He knew that this strange step, like the bloody action just now, was just a means to deceive the enemy, in order to attract his attention. To deal with such tactics, we must not always be led by the enemy, let alone take the initiative to attack, otherwise we will be right in the middle of the attack; the best strategy is to wait for work. Because no matter how much the opponent deceived the enemy, it was to cover up the real blow that was carried out at the end, and since the weapons used by both men were of the same length, therefore--

Until Joyka felt Nemo step into her attack range from the right rear, and at the same time she also entered the opponent's attack range, at this moment, Joyka, who was still braking and ready to attack, struck her sword at a speed of a thousandth of a second faster than her opponent!

With a flash of lightning, the Mithril alloy longsword like a silver snake spitting out a letter showed its sharp teeth.

Nemo, who was a little slower to strike, hurriedly jumped backwards and fled out of the range of the two of them, but it was not known if Joika was too quick with his sword, or if Nemo was a step slower to escape. Some of the bangs are still slowly scattered in the air.

This blow of both of them attracted the heartfelt praise of their opponents.

"Well done, thou thou stab, swift and swift, but silently, and when I stopped, the sound of the tip of thy sword piercing the wind rang in my ears! It is hard to imagine that you have been tortured all night long and you have such skill. After the two distanced themselves again, Nemo did not attack again, but spoke his feelings in a calm tone.

"You're not bad either. He is agile and his judgment is quite accurate, and he switches between attack and defense decisively and precisely, which is not like a person who has lost a lot of blood can do. However," Joyka also responded with a compliment, but suddenly her face became gloomy, "Your feint just now consumed too much physical strength, and after all, it was still half a beat slower, look at your chest." ”

"Huh?" Nemo was startled to see two holes in his clothes.

If it weren't for the armor under his clothes, these two holes would have grown on his body.

"It's a three-hit-to-three? no, it's a four-hit-both!" Nemo was secretly surprised.

Two places on the chest and one on the hair, a total of three hits, and counting the sword that Nemo dodged, that is to say, from the side, Joyka's movements seem to be only one stab, but in fact, they are piercing all over at the same time, and the god-fast swordsmanship, the invisible four consecutive stabs, is not something that can be made casually.

Although on the surface, Joyka has been waiting for work and trying her best to maintain her physical strength, but in fact, Joyka's physical strength to use these four consecutive stabs is no less than Nemo, who has been circling in circles.

At this time, the reason why the two invariably stopped fighting and had this kind of conversation of mutual praise was to delay time and recover their physical strength as soon as possible.

The two looked at each other for about 7 or 8 seconds. It looked like Joika was the first to regain his strength, and he struck first, the tip of his sword like a rain of death falling from the sky, covering every vital point on Nemo's body.

The change of offense and defense, coupled with the two losses just now, Nemo's heart calmed down. Within the attack range of the Mithril alloy longsword, he did not directly raise his sword to block the defense, but as if he was stepping on a dance step, one left and one right, completely dodging the rain-like attack.

Joika judged that his opponent could easily cope with his attack, and that continuing to maintain such an offensive would only be a waste of strength, so she strode backwards and opened the distance.

"I'm really underestimating you. But since I have been asked to warm up with you, this warm-up phase should be over now. Get your energy out. Joyka's lips slowly curled into a smile.

"Come on. Nemo waved defiantly, smiling the same as Joika's on his lips.

As soon as the words ended, Joyka suddenly moved, and Nemo paid attention to every inch of her opponent's body, but Joyka's next move surprised Nemo!

I saw that when Joyka kicked back with her heels, she actually threw the long sword in her hand into the sky.

Nemo habitually looked up at the sword in the air, but immediately regretted it. He is not the only one who can do the trick of bullying the enemy. This distraction was so insignificant that Joyka had already rushed to her, her left leg raised and kicked Nemo's right hand holding the sword.

Seeing that he couldn't dodge the kick, Nemo let go of his sword before he was kicked in his right hand.

There was a dislocated sound from the wrist of his right hand, but because of the timely response, the sword was not kicked away. Nemo used the force of the kick to spin his body, caught the sword that had dropped slightly by 3 or 4 centimeters in his left hand, and turned around and slashed at Joyka's calf.

But Joyka didn't retract his legs, his right foot continued to kick upward, not only dodging the cutting of the sharp weapon, but also driving his body backwards to do a backflip, and when Joyka landed safely, the Mithril alloy longsword landed right in his hand.

"Go on!" Joika sprinted forward again, unsteadily.

This time he was no longer bare-handed, with a sharp blade in his hand. Nemo controlled the sword in his left hand, but he didn't feel uncomfortable in the slightest, he stepped forward and raised his sword to block it.

"Chang" -- After leaving the command platform, the swords of the two finally collided together again on the shore of this prison lake, after countless mistakes.

The two sides clashed for dozens of rounds out of thin air, this time it was a clash between hard-hitting forces, and the fighting spirits of both were already burning.

Joyka had a lot of sword wounds on her body, but Nemo's condition wasn't much better. For the two who have already burned their battle spirits, such a battle is bound to be protracted, and the final decision is not whose physical strength is exhausted first, but whose blood is drained first.

Suddenly, Nemo, who had been imposing like a rainbow, uncharacteristically, forcibly stopped the rapid attack, took a few steps back, and jumped outside the battle circle.

The opponent's unusual behavior also surprised Joika, just in case there was fraud, Joika did not pursue, he swung his sword sideways, and sneered: "I haven't played enough, are you out of gas so soon?"

"No, I'm tired of it. ”

"So what?"

"So, it's time to take your little life. ”

"Hehe, is there only some mouth cannon left for your trick?"

Nemo didn't reply immediately, he slashed his sword 90 degrees to the left.

"Listen, this is where you are buried. Nemo's expression became serious, as if he were taking an oath.

"Oh? I'm curious how you'll do it. If only some idealistic ...... Ahh

Joika, who was giggling and teasing her opponent, suddenly let out a scream without warning, and at the same time staggered forward. Only then did he notice that at the moment when he was speaking, he seemed to have been slashed silently in the back, and the long blood stain dragged from the back shoulder to the left waist.

"You didn't hear clearly. I am not saying that this place 'will' or 'will' be your burial place, but that 'already' is your burial place. As Nemo spoke, he continued to swing his sword up 90 degrees.

What the hell is this?, Joika looked extremely puzzled, he had been watching Nemo's movements, and judging from the distance between the two of them at this time, their swords were not enough to threaten each other, where did this inexplicable attack come from?

Just as Nemo's sword stopped, Joyka suddenly felt a sharp pain all over his body, his left shoulder, right calf, abdomen, left forearm, and many parts of his body were subjected to the invisible slash at almost the same time, and blood flowed everywhere, as if an invisible hand with an invisible sword was attacking.

"Invisible assassin?" was the first possibility that came to Joyka's mind, and he swung his sword in a whirlwind, but all he hit was air. And the battle spirit that surrounded the whole body made Joyka feel exactly that there were only him and Nemo present, and there was no third person.

Nemo continued to slash his sword 90 degrees to the right.

From the strange movements of his opponent, Joika sensed the vision, and he immediately jumped back from the spot. From the churning air around him, Joyka felt an invisible sword aura cut towards his original foothold, and if he slowed down a little, he would definitely be cut in half on the spot.

But Joyka's evasion did not surprise Nemo, who seemed to have expected it, and the sword in his hand did not pause, and continued to swing 90 degrees, and in this way he made a circle and returned to the original point.

At the same time, Joyka was on a new footing and was slashed by the invisible sword qi for the third time. This time, he was no longer given any chance, because it was the location of the major artery in the left neck that was slashed by the sword qi.

Blood gushed out like a fountain. Joika pressed the wound on her neck with her hands, staggered a few steps across the battlefield, and finally lost consciousness, her eyes went black, and she fell to the grass with a "snap". The blood that flowed from the major artery in the neck stained the nearby green grass a crimson color.

If you suffer this mortal wound, you will surely die. Nemo let out a long sigh of relief.

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