After the two returned to the infirmary of the Nine Rings Arena, they immediately poured the griffin potion into Fletcher, and as soon as the potion was in his stomach, his pale face glowed with a healthy red light visible to the naked eye. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Almost in the blink of an eye, Fletcher woke up from his slumber.

"Ahh

"You're going to scratch it for me!" he said, grinning with a strange expression.

"Don't move! Now the wound in your chest is healing. ”

"A big man can't even stand this itch?"

Karene reprimanded him angrily, and her expression was clearly full of joy.

Seeing that the two had some flirtatious tendencies, Rodin quietly left and returned to the arena.

"How's Fletcher's side, is it better?"

"I got the healing potion back from the Hunters' Guild, so it should be fine. “

William showed a hint of strangeness when he heard this, but he didn't ask, "Oh, then I'm relieved." “

"What kind of swordsmanship is the whirling sword dance you mentioned in the morning?"

Rodin had to admit that at the same level of strength, he would most likely not be able to resist the swordsmanship that Kent had performed in the morning.

William patiently explained: "The world of swordsmanship is not as simple as you think. “

"For example, the slashing sword you practiced, the Iron Cross swordsmanship practiced by Fletcher, and the irabel swordsmanship that Kent first used were all rudimentary swordsmanship in the army. The moves are not very subtle, they are purely controlled by the strength of the whole body, and most of the people who practice swords learn this type of swordsmanship, and they are quite popular, barely able to support the military school. “

"But swordsmanship is not only a military school, but also countless schools such as Red Flame, Blue Mountain, Wind Howl, and so on. “

"And many schools of swordsmanship are used with force, and this kind of swordsmanship is called advanced swordsmanship. ”

"Advanced swordsmanship cultivation is very difficult. There are often some perverted physical requirements, such as flexibility, strength, speed, etc., and they also need to be combined with special exercise methods, medicinal baths, etc., and even require the matching power of domination to use the method. ”

"Once you practice advanced swordsmanship, with the blessing of the matching dominating power, the power will increase exponentially. “

"Let's put it this way, a black iron powerhouse who has mastered advanced swordsmanship, and his combat power is probably on par with that of a bronze-level powerhouse."

"And the sword move that Kent used this morning, if I'm not mistaken, should be an advanced sword technique that belongs to the mongoose school. In the past, when I was in the army, I happened to have a comrade-in-arms who joined the army to sharpen his skills and will, and I had seen him use this trick. ”

"Fortunately, Kent is not a strong man, otherwise Fletcher would have ended up with no bones. “

"Elementary swordsmanship, advanced swordsmanship, swordsmanship genre. Rodin felt a new door open to him, and couldn't help but be stunned, and asked in disbelief, "Why have I never heard of you?"

William sneered: "It's not that I don't tell you, because I haven't learned an advanced sword technique myself." That guy estimates that his status is not low, and he envy me to death. “

"Advanced swordsmanship is generally only accessible to the descendants of various schools, and ordinary people can't access it at all. “

"You can't change it in the Hunter's Guild?"

"No matter how powerful the Hunter Guild is, it will not dare to risk the condemnation of the world and reveal the foundation of the swordsmanship school to outsiders, it will become the target of public criticism. There is not a single mediocre person in the swordsmanship school, and there are many old monsters of various town schools. “

William was surprised when he saw Rodin, and continued to add a fire.

"Did you know that in addition to advanced swordsmanship, there is also a more advanced swordsmanship—the secret sword, which only the most core members of each school can learn. ”

"But I've only heard of the secret sword, don't take it to heart. ”

A thought suddenly flashed through Rodin's mind, he seemed to have a treasure map, what school was marked on the map? Could it be that there was a treasure of a certain school of swordsmanship?

"Whew, take a deep breath, be quiet, take your breath. “

Time flies, and soon the second round will begin in the afternoon.

The second round is chosen by the gang that won the first round.

For example, if the Tedara Gang and the Shining Club both won the first round, then Tedara will be selected first, because they were ranked higher in the last session. However, their choice is to remove their opponents who have been at war.

"Tedara's Gang vs. Alpha"

"Tallinn will play against the Yankees. ”

"Oh my God, why are we so unlucky. ”

Rodin was also quite speechless, but no matter how much they complained, the opponent could not change it.

They will once again play against Tallinn, who finished third in the last edition, and are out of action.

"The Yankees helped William play against Tallinn Garnett. ”

"Rodin, you have to keep your eyes open to see clearly how different the power of the bronze rank is from the black iron rank. ”

William spoke, leaping lightly and landing steadily in the ring.

Garnett, who was playing against him, was wearing a simple and cool leather armor, the upper half of the leather armor only covered his shoulders, two brown straps crossed on his chest and hung down to his waist, revealing a body of black and red muscles, and his thigh-thick right hand was holding a half-human high-colored mottled sledgehammer, and his eyes were fierce and wild, like gladiators who had come out of the ancient Colosseum.

With the referee's order, this duel between the bronze powerhouses officially kicked off.

"Ho!" roared the giant Garnett, and a burst of red flames erupted from the sledgehammer. He summoned the power of the bloodline from the beginning.

William calmly pulled a sword flower, and a red flame surged from the sword to be outdone.

This is the most fundamental difference between the bronze rank and the black iron rank, the concentration of the power of domination is as different as the abyss.

Normal Black Iron Rank Strength can only use a few times of bloodline power release methods, and then they are exhausted.

However, the bronze rank, the power of the bloodline has become a regular means of defending against enemies, and can be maintained for a long time.

Once you reach the Silver Rank of the third stage of the power of the bloodline, the concentration of the power of the bloodline reaches an extreme, which will give birth to a mutated organ and tissue in the body of the power, producing a wonderful ability.

Back in the field, William's sword was slender and slender, like a beautiful woman's dance. And Garnett's sledgehammer is vertical and horizontal, domineering, and every move is full of extreme violence, and when wielded, there is an illusion that the entire space near the ring will be disrupted.

Garnett is like a humanoid demon bear, advocating the most concise and effective way of attack, swinging and smashing the sledgehammer in his hand straight forward, smashing down, every time the hammer hits the ground, the surging vibration can be felt within a radius of ten meters of the entire platform, and what is even more terrifying is that the flames attached to the hammer head smoke the smash marks with a trace of blackening signs.

If you hit someone head-on, you will be lightweight.

And William still follows the style of the past, as light as a swallow, a sword dance like a butterfly, agile to dodge and move, every time there is no room to dodge the sledgehammer, the sword in his hand is often just a fleeting, never do a frontal collision.

If you are a reckless man with mixed strength, it is estimated that you have already been slashed by his ghostly stabbing sword.

However, Garnett's seemingly bulky hammer strike, the small range of the rotating hammer was lightning fast, and if the opponent mistakenly thought that he had seized on the flaw of his exhaustion, it would be right in the game.

Rodin stood near the ring and watched, only to feel dazzled and dizzy, the attack frequency of the two bronze rank powerhouses was significantly higher than that of the black iron rank, which actually gave him the illusion that it was difficult to capture.

At the same time, the deafening sound of a sledgehammer cracking the ground, the continuous sound of a stabbing sword piercing the air, and the faintly turbulent arena space, all of these made him feel like a frog at the bottom of a well. The more I looked at it, the cooler my heart became, and I couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

I suddenly remembered William's reminder to him before he took the stage.

"I'm still too tender. ”

Rodin noticed that he had a hint of arrogance and complacency after killing Lawrence with a sword in the morning, and at this moment, seeing the battle of the bronze power, this arrogance suddenly disappeared.

Gradually, the battle in the ring entered the white heat.

Beads of sweat appeared on William and Garnett's foreheads, and it could be seen that such a fight was very physically draining.

After a while, Garnett, who was frantically wielding a sledgehammer, was depleted faster, and his overwhelming onslaught might only require a frontal blow to break the opponent's sword, but the experienced and agile William never gave him a chance.

Although William is also sweating, he is more and more confident and calm. Garnett didn't get his breath in one go, and he was out of breath after a while, and the end of exhaustion and defeat was predictable.

"Ho!" Garnett snapped, unwilling to make a last-ditch effort.

The sound landed, and he swung the entire mottled sledgehammer in a massive arc, and the flame above the hammer head that had been just a thin layer spewed out a short section of his forearm like a volcanic eruption.

With the multiple blessings of great strength, inertia, and bloodline, half of the ring was shrouded in his hammer body. Rodin only heard the wind and thunder rolling in while Garnett quickly approached William, leaving little room for him to dodge.

"What a cunning move!"

Rodin sighed, but saw a sneer on the corner of William's mouth. In such a state, Garnett obviously could no longer spare strength, and the sledgehammer was huge, but it exposed a fatal flaw.

The rush was like a kamikaze, and in an instant, a scorching pillar of flame shot into the hammer circle.

The afterimage remained in mid-air, and William's figure was close to Garnett, and he jumped out in the blink of an eye.

It's fleeting, and it's free.

"Bang!" the sledgehammer got out of his hand and flew out of the ring.

A streak of blood spurted rapidly from the narrow hole above the giant man's neck, taking away his vitality at the same time.

The dust was flying, and Garnett fell to the ground with a bang.

There is no possibility of keeping a hand for a bronze rank force who is evenly matched.

William stood on the edge of the ring, intoxicated as an orchestra conductor, with his hands outstretched, letting the dense beads of sweat fall down his sideburns, bowing to the crowd around him, and then gracefully slashing his sword and sheathing it.

This decisive sword is clean and pleasing to the eye.

"The Art of Killing!"

A thought crossed Rodin's mind.

If William learned advanced swordsmanship, he couldn't imagine what it would be.