When the results of Aardman's attack trial came out, it caused another sensation. The power of his sword reached fifteen hundred points, and he was afraid that even the skin of the lava demon could be cut.

I felt the urge to swing my sword to fight him again, but people kept saying, "The Black Coffin Sword Saint is so competitive that he even spit out blood." "Hearing this, I was about to vomit blood, I was burning inside, gritting my teeth, I just wanted to chase down the rumor-mongers, but there were too many rumor-mongers.

Aardman walked up to me, bowed and said, "Lord Swordmaster, please test me with a sword." ”

Someone handed me the long sword of trial, and I snorted coldly, and my tongue licked the blade without hurry, and the action was undoubtedly ferocious and savage, like a wild beast licking its own teeth before eating meat, enough to make people's hearts beat and lose their souls.

At this moment, I am both death.

But the squire who handed me the sword suddenly said to the other, "Do you have any paper?" ”

Another said, "What do you want paper for?" ”

The first person said: "I didn't wipe my hands before, and the dung pit is so dirty." ”

I rinsed my mouth with three glasses of water, but I still feel unsatisfied. Fortunately, I am a duke, otherwise I would have been sentenced to a labor camp for wasting water in the village.

Norman reminded: "Gather the Mind Blade and control the strength and weakness, no more than seven hundred points, otherwise it will trigger an alarm." ”

I swung my sword and tried it, and the light tube on the sword was red, and I tried again, and it turned green, so strong.

Aardman stood still not far away, wearing armor, posing, and said with a smile: "Come on, Lord Swordmaster!" The tone was contemptuous.

I wanted to kill the gods with a single move, but I was open-minded and never cared for anyone, like the squire who handed the sword before, and I just threw him into the dung pit. I controlled my strength, sending out the fidzi-chanted blade, and the sword body glowed green, and the strength and weakness were extremely accurate.

Aardman's body was covered with a layer of weak light, and the seven-hundred-degree telepathic blade couldn't even make him take half a step back.

Those bored bystanders and volunteers exclaimed, "Aardman blocked the Black Coffin Juggernaut!" He really didn't lose to his opponent! The applause at the scene was thunderous, as if the black coffin had lost to the Sword and Shield Society.

Fuck, these bastards, it's really taken out of context and confusing right and wrong! If Lao Tzu strikes a blow from the saints, this hall will be destroyed.

I endured my temper and used that telepathic device to attack Aardman with precision, a craft I know very well, for I have done it several times in the web of madness. Even if I wanted to make this Aardman incontinent, it would be a loss of identity to do so. And the more I fought him, the more I felt that his excellence was extraordinary, and that his mind blade might not lose to me, who was not possessed by the saints.

He was not yet forty years old, in other words, he was a genius.

But looking at it this way, am I not even more of a genius?

Two minutes later, Aardman smiled and took off his helmet and nodded at me.

My smile was stiff, but I had to try to be friendly.

Suddenly, the crowd shouted, these ordinary people had no other skills, and the fuss was more serious than the other, and when they encountered an insignificant anomaly, they screamed loudly, as if Longley Helsing had come and killed Duke Dunn again.

I'm not the kind of person who joins in the fun, I don't bother to join in the fun, a person like me who is a master of the world, naturally he is light-hearted, laughing at the world's flies and dogs, and busy.

I pushed, shoved, scolded, and tore apart the wall of onlookers with my own hands, it was a man with an extremely strong physique, and he blasted out a thousand eight with a sword.

His expression was calm, as if it was nothing.

This pretending guy, he must have been seriously injured, but he can hide it skillfully, it was Neff who tested him, and he easily passed the next two rounds.

His name was Jalan, and he was the butcher of Niri's mouth.

Norman shouted, "Hey! Duke of Fishbones! When do you want to see the excitement? The contestants on your side have been waiting for you for a long time. ”

I shouted, "Who's watching the excitement?" I just felt the murderous aura that the assembly was mixed with assassins. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately fell into a riot, and the trial was temporarily suspended, alas, the world is stupid, and it is impossible to distinguish between truth and falsehood, I just said it casually...

Lamia pulled me behind the scenes and flattened me up, and I returned to my place with a swollen nose and a swollen face, and the contestants looked at me and asked, "My lord, what's wrong with you?" ”

I smiled and said, "I've dealt with the assassins." ”

Guard next to him: "Where's the assassin?" ”

Me: "The Assassin has vanished into the endless void. ”

When they believed it, their eyes were as bright as stars, and alas, if they had not been foolish, they would not have worshipped me blindly, but they were so foolish that I felt pity.

Another voice rang out: "Look, it's Miss Neri, the Duke's orphan!" Who is that person next to her? ”

I laughed heartily, for it was none other than Mirse, who was with Neri. Neri clasped Mirse's arm tightly, and Mirse's back was still straight, her head held high, and her handsome face and determined eyes, once as warm as the sun, were now covered by a faint cloud.

I don't know who said, "This man is an earl, his name is Milser, and I heard that Neri is engaged to him!" Look at the sword at his waist, that's the old duke's three-life divine grace! ”

"How could Miss Neri fall in love with this person? He has no power at all, he is still a poor bastard! Is his martial arts high? I can't see it. ”

"This despicable villain actually took advantage of the danger of others! Neri was still a child, and she must have been fascinated by this man's little white face. ”

"But there is a lot of power behind her, will those loyal ministers let her be abducted by this liar?"

"She must have been deceived into making a marriage contract and swearing by knightly virtues, so she cannot go back."

"Ahh Yes! I hate it! Miss Neri will be a Marquis in the future! I heard that she inherited all the money of the duke, and she is as rich as the country! ”

"We secretly made this Milse, and we also wiped our necks from behind."

The more they talked, the more sour they became, and their saliva was filled with the fragrance of aged vinegar. I tried to find these guys with their mouths full of trains, and look at their faces, but everyone seemed to have this tone.

I'll admit that I wouldn't be much better off if I had done it before. When Misser was in a relationship with Daria, I drank enough vinegar to sour the Sun King. But time has passed, I am no longer Wuxia Amun, I sincerely bless my good brother Milse, I hope that he can become a duke, and then sell the interests of the Sword and Shield Society to me.... No, no, no, make the covenant between the two sides stronger.

Neri touched Mirse's chin, stood on tiptoe, and offered a kiss, drawing a flood of eyes in doing so. Hey, how do I hear a dog barking? Is the voice lonely and desolate?

Neri said, "Go ahead, come on." ”

Misser walked towards Norman, and I stopped him with an arrow and said, "Classmate, your number should be on my side." ”

Misser looked at the runners on my track who were preparing to sprint, and said with a wry smile, "Longi, he hasn't finished the test yet." ”

I said, "You line up on my side, that guy looks like a soft-footed shrimp, he can't run, and it's over in a few seconds." ”

As a result, the kid ran eight seconds and five, and the strength of the blade was eight hundred, blocking one of my swords, surviving the mental offensive, and wasting ten minutes on me.

He returned to me, his eyes were blazing, he showed off his might, and said: "Remember my name, I am Si Leji, don't bully the poor young man, there will be times ,....when you ride the wind and waves."

I nodded, still not remembering.

After waiting for a long time for Mirse to put on his armor, and the timer staff was ready, and was about to shout to start, I said, "Pass the level!" ”

The timekeeper was stunned and said, "I haven't measured it yet." ”

I sneered: "From my point of view, this son is very skilled, why waste time and run one more time?" ”

Timekeeper: "But... Duke, that's the rule. ”

I shouted, "Don't you believe the vision of my sword saint Longinus? Will the person I fancy be wrong? In my opinion, if you directly let Misser be the duke, where did so many things come from? ”

This was heard by the group of vinegar spirits, so they aroused the anger of the crowd and scolded endlessly. Milse sighed, "Longi, now that you are the examiner, please be fair." ”

I winked at him and said, "I'm the fairest, I'm the one who has everything, and you're the one..."

Norman said angrily: "Sword Master, if you fool me like this again, I will disqualify you from refereeing!" ”

At this moment, I deeply felt the malice of this world, so that my hands and feet were cold, and my heart was weak. Even in this age when mankind is almost extinct, will I not be allowed to bend the law for personal gain? Why is the world so me? Can the world still be better?

Missey said, "Let's get started." ”

After the timekeeper fired the gun, Misser rushed out of the starting line, as fast as an arrow from a string, like a meteor catching the moon, and when he crossed the finish line, the time was displayed as five seconds three, which was second only to Aardman, and the second fastest at the moment, not counting me, of course.

I rejoiced, "See? How do I say it? ”

The vinegar spirits also said, "It is the power of the Three Beings Divine Grace, and he has used the power of the mind blade on this sword!" "He still wants to borrow the Black Coffin Sword Saint to ascend to the sky in one step, and get it for nothing? It's vile, it's vile. ”

I wanted to catch them all with a crazy net, but these people were very boring, and the mad net was too lazy to catch them.

Mirse unloaded his sword, picked up the ordinary long sword on the side, faced the glass wall, and suddenly slashed out the thought blade, which bombarded the wall, and in the rumbling sound, it immediately made people feel extraordinary.

The values on the wall showed that this strike blade reached fifteen hundred and ten, and it was in the middle of the match with Aardman. People were excited about this good result and started talking about it.

As I expected, Mirsey's telekinesis has advanced by leaps and bounds, and he certainly hasn't learned the advanced techniques taught by Master Helsing, but on the basis of it, he is not inferior to me.

I immediately felt annoyed: this kid is handsome, has a high talent for martial arts, and has asked a beautiful marquis in his early twenties to be his wife, and his life is proud, how come I have never had such good luck? Yes, I am now in a high position and a noble reputation, but that is what I have worked so hard to earn, and I can say with a clear conscience and confidence that I have never been so unscrupulous as Mirse....

It seems that some people in the crazy web say that I am thick-skinned and that it seems to be my auditory hallucinations, and all in all, Misser passed the test without any suspense and made it to the knockout round.