15. One force over ten meetings

Obviously, I can't wait to marry my sister out of the country, and the farther away I am, the better, but now I look like I'm thinking about my sister.

Nobles, can you still be hypocritical?

For this kind of hypocritical person, Yan Xiaobei has never given a good face.

It's just another bear child.

Ignoring the furious Luo Luo, Yan Xiaobei set his sights on his opponent.

Harley, the Swordsman of the Wind. Although Daric's name is not very good, he is agile, breathes evenly, and his slender hands are very powerful, and his palms are covered with calluses, and most of his sword practice hands are like this.

It's just that Harley, the Swordsman of the Wind, has a little more hands.

While Yan Xiaobei was observing the other party, the other party was also observing him.

"You're my opponent." Although Harley knew that it was easy to judge people by their appearance, his eyes were sharp, and at a glance, he could see that this man's palm was clean, there were no calluses, not like a sword training hand, his skin was pale, and he had obviously not seen the sun for a long time.

To put it simply, it's a homestay.

Without being exposed to the wind and sun, how could such a person be a swordsmanship master who practiced swords.

"It doesn't look good."

He looked at Yan Xiaobei contemptuously and deliberately humiliated: "I will solve you in the shortest possible time." ”

Yan Xiaobei sighed and said, "Are you the monkey invited by Teabi?" ”

Harley was furious, and his face turned pale.

This time the referee's game is Her Royal Highness the Crystal Princess, and I don't know who invited it, if the princess is the referee, no matter which side loses, there is no courage to repay the account.

Therefore, the noble disciples appeared full of confidence. spoke disrespectfully to Yan Xiaobei.

Yan Xiaobei naturally wouldn't compete with this group of bear children, it would be too cheap. He would smile as the group of trolls walked out of the door of the Midnight Club on their knees.

When the time came, the two sides walked into the field.

There are circles around to watch the lively aristocrats. The crystal princess stood in the middle of the two people and said, "According to the rules of the game, the game is over only if one side admits defeat or cannot continue the fight, do you understand?" ”

Yan Xiaobei nodded, and the Wind Swordsman also nodded.

"Don't you wear armor?" Princess Crystal said as she looked at the two people in simple clothes.

Yan Xiaobei was wearing a casual suit, blue slacks and a white short-sleeved top, holding a cross sword. It didn't look like a race at all, it was an outing.

Harley, the Wind Swordsman, wears a match costume, but does not have armor.

That's why Her Royal Highness the princess will remind, "In this game, both sides use real swords, and the swords have no eyes, so you'd better put on armor just in case." ”

Yan Xiaobei shrugged his shoulders and said, "No need, anyway, the game will end soon." ”

Harley had planned to put on his armor. But when he heard Yan Xiaobei say this, he suddenly became angry and sneered: "That's right, Your Royal Highness the Princess." The game will be over soon, and it doesn't matter if you wear armor or not. ”

Her Royal Highness the Princess nodded, "Since you both insist. So...... It's game on! ”

With that, she slowly stepped back. Get out of the field.

Harley, the Wind Swordsman, stepped forward and stabbed his sword with lightning speed. As a temptation, this sword was still as fast as lightning, and the speed was amazing, and no one present could capture the speed of this sword.

"It's too slow!"

Yan Xiaobei shook his hand, and the cross sword in his hand slammed away the knightly sword of the Wind Swordsman Harley.

"Look at the sword!" He let out a low shout, and a sword stabbed out, and the wind and thunder surged, faster than the speed of sound, silent, and then the sound followed, whistling endlessly.

Harley, the Wind Swordsman, was taken aback, he hadn't seen such a fast swordsmanship, but he didn't expect the other party to be able to use it, it was too surprising.

In the nick of time, he took a step back and avoided the cross sword.

Yan Xiaobei was unforgiving, and took a step forward, the tip of the sword pointed at the chest of the Wind Swordsman Harley, and ran straight through.

Harley, the swordsman of the wind, hurriedly swung away his opponent's cross sword and slashed with a backhand.

Yan Xiaobei avoided this sword.

"This surprised me, I didn't expect your swordsmanship to be so good." Harley, the swordsman of the Wind, rushed to attack, slashing out more than a dozen swords in a row, each of which was powerful enough to reach a thousand pounds.

Yan Xiaobei's eyes are quick, and he holds every sword, even if he is at a tricky angle, he can deal with it calmly.

Yan Xiaobei took a step back, leaving a little distance between the two, and the two sides confronted each other.

The round of fast attack just now made the Wind Swordsman Harley consume a lot of strength, he adjusted his breathing, the interval between heavy breaths became shorter and shorter, and he was ready to attack at any time.

To be honest, Yan Xiaobei was a little twisted.

If he hadn't been clumsy, he would have been able to split the Wind Swordsman Harley in half with a single sword.

Yan Xiaobei's strength is too great. Ordinary people can't bear it at all, it's not the same level, Yan Xiaobei is like bullying children and beating children.

Harley, the Wind Swordsman, was a little surprised, his attack was perfectly blocked, but it was not the first time in his combat career that it had happened, so there was nothing to be surprised about, and he relaxed the strength of his shoulders.

In an instant, he rushed forward.

"Look at the sword!"

Hearing the signal of the start of the battle, Yan Xiaobei rushed towards the Wind Swordsman Harley.

Yan Xiaobei didn't have any interest in this kind of battle, anyway, it was a stalemate for a minute, so let's end it quickly.

Thinking so, he swung his sword a lot faster.

Whoosh whoosh ......

Harley, the Wind Swordsman, didn't expect Yan Xiaobei to take the initiative to attack first, and was accidentally suppressed by the other party for a while, but he believed that he would fight back soon.

However, after taking a few swords from the other party, Harley's face changed.

He kept backing away.

Because the force from the opponent's sword body was too large, it didn't look like a human swinging a sword at all, but a King Kong smashed down on himself with a mace.

The sheer amount of force made Harley's body tremble.

It was terrifying, such a force seemed to be able to beat himself into meat sauce, and after taking a few swords, he felt as if his arm had been broken, and he had no sense.

The people watching the game saw that the Wind Swordsman was suppressed by Yan Xiaobei, and they couldn't help but grow their mouths and exclaimed.

"How is it possible, the Wind Swordsman was actually repulsed."

"This kind of messy swordsmanship can also repel the Wind Swordsman, is it releasing water?"

The Wind Swordsman was questioned, but he could only smile bitterly, the other party's swordsmanship did look chaotic at first glance, but it couldn't stand his strength.

This kind of strength can completely ignore swordsmanship, and a sword slash down is like a mountain peak falling down.

It's powerful.

Touch!

After barely holding on to a few swords, Harley the Wind Swordsman was finally knocked to his knees, half of his body was numb, unconscious, and unable to fight again.

"I throw in the towel!" (To be continued......)