That night, according to the agreement with Abel, Carl avoided little Lucy and came to the location of the secret duel.

It is a very remote place, between the harbor area and the civilian area, with a small river on the left, an abandoned city wall on the right, and not far away is a grove of trees and the ruins of a temple that has been overgrown with artemisia grass.

When Carl arrived, Abel was already there. To show that this was a fair duel between men, Abel did not wear armor, but only a short shirt and trousers that were convenient for fighting.

Abel, who had just come of age, was slender and long, with a resolute expression, and his bare arms exposed to the muscles, like iron forging, revealing a lean and strong atmosphere.

Abel didn't speak, and Carl didn't speak, but they each tacitly pulled up the two knight training swords placed in the middle of the field.

The knight's training sword is made of iron pear wood, although it is not as sharp as a steel sword, but it is tough and heavy, and it is not easy to cut on the body.

"Please!"

"Please!"

Karl and Able each raised their swords, like knights in a duel, and raised their swords in salute.

Abel facing, taking a posture, holding the sword in both hands, standing in lunges, leaning forward slightly, the heavy knight training sword pointed at Karl ten meters away, the hilt of the sword was close to his chest, and the whole person was like a crossbow that was pulled out, ready to fire.

Imperial Military Swordsmanship Type 7 - Crossbow Arrow Style.

Although Abel is just an ordinary mercenary of the Silver Dawn Mercenary Group, he uses the most orthodox imperial military swordsmanship, this set of swordsmanship is the general version of the swordsmanship of the armies of various countries on the mainland, although it is not as good as the secret swordsmanship of the major royal families and nobles, but after the deletion and streamlining of generations of strong people, as well as the actual combat test of generations of armies in the field of life and death, it has already been refined concise and efficient, unpretentious, and in the basic swordsmanship stage, it has reached a near-perfect level, not inferior to any top secret swordsmanship.

Karl stood sideways, his eyes lowered, his wooden sword touching the ground, his breathing gradually lengthening, and he entered a long, calm state.

Among the training secrets of the Dragon Vein Knight, there is naturally not only the "Infinite Devouring and Dragon Breathing Method", but also the corresponding supporting swordsmanship. Dragon Roar Swordsmanship, Dragon Tooth Swordsmanship, Dragon Xiang Swordsmanship, Dragon Sleep Swordsmanship, Dragon Scale Swordsmanship, Dragon Breath Swordsmanship, etc., each swordsmanship has its own style and specialty, all with a unique dragon vein attribute.

This time, Carl used the Dragon Sleep Sword Technique, which was specially coordinated with the breathing method.

Abel is just a professionally trained mercenary, without knightly blood, without igniting fighting spirit, and is not an invincible enemy.

Therefore, Carl is not ready to use his dragon vein ability this time, not to use the spell he has just learned, and he does not need to enter the battle instinct that can only be awakened in a crisis, but wants to fight Abel in a dignified manner, without relying on any tricks, to have a battle that is truly dominated by himself.

"Bang!"

Abel's strength accumulated to the peak, and the whole person was like a full giant bow, stiffening his waist, thunderbolting, and the pitch-black wooden sword was like lightning, piercing Karl's chest and heart, accurate and ruthless.

Karl's breathing was constant, his eyes lowered, and his long sword, which was pointed diagonally at the ground, bounced high like a cannonball.

"Bang!"

Karl's figure remained unchanged, his legs were like a big tree, firmly rooted, and a long sword that twisted and slanted off the ground swept away Abel's fierce and swift blow with the precise tip of the sword.

Abel stepped forward, missed a blow, and with the help of the rotating waist force, changed the straight stab to a flat slash, carrying the howling wind, and slashed towards Carl's waist.

Karl's eyes were calm, and he locked on Abel's movements, and at the moment when the long sword slashed over, he quickly moved sideways, and with a swing of the long sword, he firmly blocked Abel's attack.

With a "bang", Abel's knight training sword was once again opened.

Abel's wrist was slightly numb from the shock, knowing that he was definitely not Carl's opponent who had awakened the knight's blood, so he did not hesitate to change his tactics, and the whole person jumped suddenly like a cheetah, relying on his exquisite swordsmanship, brushing a series of ten swords, like a storm, and launched a continuous rainstorm attack towards Carl.

Karl blocked Abel's attacks twice in a row, and he had determined that he was above Abel in terms of speed and strength, as long as he didn't wave, according to the rules in the knight's training manual, he would definitely not make a mistake if he blocked and defended one by one, and he was immediately relieved. According to the most standard moves, he resisted Abel's attack at a glance.

"Bang ......"

For a moment, the sound of sword collision was like a long snake.

Abel galloped wildly, sprinting back and forth around Carl like a galloping horse, slashing with his long sword, up and down, left and right, fast and slow, light and heavy, brushing and brushing the repeated attacks, constantly changing different sword styles such as "crossbow arrow", "galloping horse", "thunder", "rolling stone", "charge", "array" and so on.

Sometimes like a crossbow bolt, bursting into a thrust. Sometimes like a cavalry charge, the sharp knife goes straight in. Sometimes it is like thunder, rolling and crushing. Sometimes the infantry is lined up, dignified.

However, no matter how Abel changes the way of attack, Carl is a set of "dragon sleep swordsmanship" back and forth, the soldiers come to block, the water comes to cover, the stereotype is conservative, but the barriers are tight, and there is no gap.

Speaking of the true level of swordsmanship, Karl, who has only started a few days of knight training, is far inferior to Abel, who is already a formal mercenary, but the combat instinct inherited from Princess Alicia can not only allow him to enter a transcendent combat state when he encounters a threat to his life.

also subtly brought him some other images, such as after he trained as a knight, he found that he didn't need someone to guide him at all, and the swordsmanship moves he put forward were the perfect standard after thousands of tempers.

With such an external plug-in, coupled with the fact that his strength and speed after awakening the knight's bloodline surpassed that of Carl as an ordinary person, as long as he was cautious in the battle, not greedy for merit, and with extremely solid basic skills in moves, as well as the information air supremacy brought by the perception of Feng Shui, this battle could not be lost at all.

The battle was fought to the end, and Karl, who had been on the defensive, had nothing to say, and Abel, who had been taking the initiative to attack, finally sighed and took the initiative to stop the attack.

"No more fighting!"

Abel looked at Carl, smiled bitterly and said, "It turns out that the gap between knights and ordinary people is so big, I have tried my best, but I don't even have the qualifications to make you serious." ”

Karl was silent and did not speak. What can he say, could it be that brother, it's not actually your fault, it's just that my life has been opened, and ordinary players like you should wash and sleep.

"Still, I want to know how far apart we are!"

Abel looked at Carl and said with a serious face: "You go all out, let me see how big the real gap between us is." ”

Karl also glanced at Abel, suddenly sighed, shook his head, and did not speak.

Abel's face suddenly darkened.

"Am I not even qualified to let you make a serious move?"