As one of the eight knights under IJssel, Lancelot also has the best strength among the knights. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoIn fact, as a standard normal human being, at the age of twenty, he has already reached the strength of the control level, even if he is placed in the Hirtshals Academy, he can be regarded as a first-class powerhouse. Not to mention the knight's sword held by Lancelot, which is also a top-notch alchemy weapon.

But Sylvia didn't know all this, and even if he knew that with his current level of mastery peak, he wouldn't take it too seriously. Maybe the top alchemy item is very strong, but it also depends on the person who uses it, and Lancelot's strength has not been taken into account by Sylvia.

Sylvia pulled his left leg back and bent his legs slightly, his hands clenched into fists in front of his chest, and he held that position as he waited for Lancelot's attack. Lancelot, on the other hand, drew his knight's sword and swung it a few times, smacking his lips slightly unpleasantly when he saw that Sylvia was about to stand still. Originally, he also planned to let Sylvia attack, and then take Sylvia down with one move himself, so that Ethel would definitely be impressed by him, but now it seems that Sylvia has no intention of taking the initiative to attack.

Lancelot's right leg exerted force, and the whole person rushed out, and he turned into a pitch-black phantom and rushed towards Sylvia, and the wind pressure he brought up even blew a dent in the ground.

Feeling the fluctuation of magic coming from the opposite side, Sylvia smiled, his hands clenched into fists relaxed slightly, and the moment Lancelot rushed towards him, Sylvia dodged Lancelot's sword from top to bottom. At the same time, he grabbed Lancelot's arm with his left hand, and his right hand was tucked to his abdomen, and he whispered in his mouth: "I flow sixteen styles, collapse!"

The right hand on the ventral side became a palm, and Sylvia's palm was imprinted on Lancelot's chest from bottom to top, with a crisp click, Lancelot's whole person was directly knocked out by Sylvia for dozens of meters, and after landing, the whole person slid out more than ten meters, and then lay on the ground motionless.

At this time, all the onlookers were stunned, not to mention the others, just the knights who trained with Lancelot every day deeply understood Lancelot's strength. Maybe his attack power is not the strongest, maybe his defense power is not the strongest, but his comprehensive strength must be the strongest among the people, I didn't expect such a strong Lancelot to not survive a single move in Sylvia's hands.

Rafal looked at Ethel in disbelief and asked, "Is this the teacher's real strength, and he is so strong in close combat?"

Ethel tilted her head and thought for a moment, thinking of the scene after Sylvia had transformed into a black-scaled dragonman before, she shook her head and replied, "Although the teacher's melee strength may be slightly stronger, but this is not his strongest form, and the teacher's real strength is still above this." ”

Of course, Rafal didn't know that Ethel was talking about the form of the Sylvia Dragon, but it was Ethel's answer that made her shake her previous judgment, the legendary sage Sylvia, although his melee ability was terrifying after transforming into a dark knight, but his melee ability was not even as good as a whirlpool-level demon warrior under ordinary circumstances, but looking at it now, it obviously didn't look like a dark knight, which made Rafal think deeply.

Gawain sighed with some shock on the side: "I didn't expect that Lancelot was actually solved by His Highness's teacher with one palm, it seems that His Highness's teacher is really strong, so I want to worship him as a teacher." ”

Galahad smiled and said to the others: "It's okay now, if the strength of His Highness's teacher is just average, then the two of them may have a fight and who wins and who loses, but if His Highness's teacher is so strong, maybe he will force out Lancelot's hidden strength." ”

Galahad's statement made Ethel scratch it off, because although she had often won or lost against Lancelot in the past, she was vaguely able to overpower Lancelot. Looking at it today, Lancelot's performance is usually not much different, but what Galahad said about the hidden strength made Ethel a little curious, so she asked: "Galahad, what did you say just now that Lancelot still has hidden strength?"

Hearing Ethel's inquiry, Galahad nodded and was about to answer, but Lancelot, who was standing on the field, had already stood up, and Galahad, who saw this situation, smiled, and said in a changed tone: "Since Lancelot has already stood up, then Your Highness, you should continue to watch!"

Lancelot, who stood up, had a full understanding of the power of Sylvia's move just now, only to see that on the chest of Lancelot's full-coverage armor, there were already several cracks in the place where Sylvia had just hit, and even fragments gradually fell down.

With a wave of the knight's sword in his hand, Lancelot, who was hidden under the helmet, let out an angry voice: "I'm sorry, it seems that I underestimated you, and then, I will use my real strength." ”

Lancelot raised his sword high and shouted, "Eternal Guardian Marduk, give me strength, I am Lancelot, Knight of the Lake. ”

Lancelot, who was praying to the knight god Marduk, shouted out his knight's name, only to see a large amount of air begin to surge around him. When the light blue mist cleared, his already pure black armor had some silver-white patterns on it, and the knight's sword in his hand shimmered with golden brilliance.

"Come on! I'm not going to keep my hand any longer!"

Lancelot, who rushed towards Sylvia again, turned into a flash of light, his speed was more than double that just now, so fast that Sylvia didn't even have time to fight back, he could only make defensive moves after reacting, and took Lancelot's sword hard.

Sylvia, who was slashed out by Lancelot's sword, didn't have time to adjust her body in mid-air, and Lancelot, who had been turned into a flash of light and wrapped around her behind her, slashed another sword, and then smashed to the ground. Sylvia was barely attacked by Lancelot dozens of times in a row, and when Lancelot stood in place again and revealed her figure, Sylvia fell to the ground.

At this point, Sylvia looked badly injured, his close-fitting magic robe had become tattered, and some blood stains could even be seen on his limbs or torso. Seeing this, Rafal said to Ethel a little anxiously: "What should I do, don't you need to stop the teacher? It looks like the teacher was beaten very badly, if he doesn't use long-range magic, he may really lose." ”

At this time, Ethel no longer had the worried look just now, and she said slowly: "Don't worry, the teacher hasn't used his true strength yet!"

At this time, Bedwell, who was standing aside, took a step forward gently, and then said, "Forgive me for being rude, Your Highness, weren't you still very worried about your teacher just now?

"What? I wasn't worried about the teacher just now?" Ethel replied in surprise when he heard Bedwell ask.

Bedwell furrowed his delicate eyebrows slightly, and then explained unhurriedly, "Didn't you seem surprised when you heard that Lancelot was going to challenge your teacher, weren't you worried about your teacher?"

After understanding that Bedwell had misunderstood, Ethel explained, "I'm not worried about the teacher, I'm worried about Lancelot's ......" (to be continued. )