He already understood that Xu Zheng seemed to be more than light, and the long sword with insufficient power was not at all what it seemed. With a strange swordsmanship, he brought the characteristics of this sword to the fullest, and the sword could actually turn and cut people. Therefore, he attacked directly from the middle, and the sword was condensed with fighting spirit and slashed with all his strength, he didn't believe that such a frontal full attack, he could still win with skill.

Sure enough, Xu Zheng didn't dare to take it forward, so he could only retreat aside. Lanlot's heart was secretly happy, and he was about to let go and attack. But seeing the young man take a step to the left, his double swords were unfurled in the air, and many light butterflies that seemed to be flying among the flowers suddenly appeared in front of Lanlot's eyes. They form a fine net that comes down head-on.

Feeling many strange touches on his body, Lanlott quickly retreated in shock, looking down at himself in horror. Sure enough, there were many more traces left by the sword blade!

Good...... It's so strong!

He didn't know how he had been tricked, he just felt that all of a sudden the light flashed in front of him, and that was it when he retreated.

Looking at Xu Zheng blankly, Lan Luote only felt that his scalp was frivolous for a while. What kind of ghost swordsmanship is this? It seems that the entity that has broken through has turned into light and shadow, and the time for the blade to stay in the air is too short, and the speed is too fast, leaving only a moment of residue in the eyes will be like this.

This Xu Zheng is so strong?

When he was a child, he was frail, and his father made him elective human swordsmanship and fighting qi to strengthen his weak physique. As soon as Lanlott practiced, he liked the ** of swords and fighting spirit, and since then it has been endless hard practice. Many people, including my father, said that his physique was not suitable for practicing this, because his physique was more inclined to energy. The strength is small, and the degree of compatibility with the fighting spirit is not high, no matter how he practices, the level of the fighting spirit can only achieve the purpose of making the physique stronger at most. But inherited from his mother's persistent temper, Lanlott is determined to move towards his goal, and he doesn't care if he inherits it, and it is his dream to become an outstanding swordsman.

Persistence and focus on dreams do not mean that Lanlott will die on the horns. Opposite. He faced up to the shortcomings of his elven physique, so he used his strengths and avoided weaknesses, strengthened his speed and skills, and combined the elven leaping steps unique to the elven clan into his own sword skills. Develop a striking technique with the unique style of the elf. Without enough strength to defend the breakthrough, Lanlote simply gave up the one-handed sword and shield combination, found the ancient two-handed sword technique manual in the clan, and cultivated the two-handed sword with great difficulty. He has been practicing swords for more than 100 years. Although the talent is not enough, but the victory lies in hard work, Lanlot's swordsmanship level is not low, and even after fighting the elves without enemies, there is still a little pride in his heart.

Keeping his promise to his father, he never walked out of the elf race, and today he finally saw a human being, and he came with the mood of victory, but he didn't expect to lose so badly. The boy named Xu Zheng only used three moves. But he has already beaten himself twice!

There was a nameless fire burning in his chest, and Lanlott once again stood with his sword upright, his handsome face flushed, and he said loudly: "I am not convinced!

Xu Zheng looked at him. The more I looked, the more satisfied I felt with this elven prince. From the beginning. In him, he does not feel the arrogance of the superior. Lanlott feels humble and generous. Like the other elves. It has a feeling of natural freshness, too. His swordsmanship is not as unbearable as Xing Badai said. Let's be honest. He's a little stronger than he was when he first played Jimmy. The foundation is more solid. The eyesight and realm are more intelligent. Then lost two in a row. Neither was this man discouraged. More and more provoked by the sword intent. The more defeated you are, the braver you are.

Good boy!

More than any other elf has an attachment. A kind of courage that does not admit defeat. Let people look at him and feel that the blood is surging together! In this way, the elf prince can take on the three words of a good man!

It's just that Xu Zhengdi's ability is no longer the ability to just arrive in the imperial capital. The difference between the sixth-level intermediate level of the Heavenly Dao Technique and the fourth-level intermediate level of the Heavenly Dao Technique is not a simple calculation like four plus two. Lan Luo's special sword skills seemed to be full of flaws in Xu Zheng's eyes. Not to mention the improvement of vision, reaction, and response after the ability to improve. Not beat around the bush. Defeat Lanlot. It really only takes one trick. Again, it's just pure skill and style. has not yet attached, and the Heavenly Dao Technique has been cultivated to obtain the powerful power of the earth, heaven and earth.

But it doesn't mean that Xu Zheng is not interested in fighting him. On the contrary. For such a frustrated opponent more and more courageously. Xu Zheng's interest became more and more high. This guy might be ---- be a good friend! It is to identify with the other person. Weak sword skills are not a problem. As long as there is a strong will. So. He was also a powerful man. Such friends. It's well worth it!

"Good!" Xu Zheng looked directly at Lanlot. Answer loudly. Just let you see and see how powerful the combat skills are from another time and space!

Lan Luo raised his sword forward, his vigorous body drew a strong wind, and the two swords were suddenly filled with a vigorous aura. Knowing Xu Zheng's strength, he had already made a full attack and laid a fighting spirit on the blade.

The two swords broke through the air, the two-handed sword was like a shock, with a roar, a sword slashed, a sword slashed, and the combination was combined in the middle of the way, which was the famous cross slash in the two-handed sword.

After practicing swords for a hundred years, Lanlot's basic skills are full of fire, and this style is displayed without dragging mud and water, and it is extremely neat. In the future, Xu Zheng will avoid his edge like just now, because the sword in Xu Zheng's hand is not suitable for hard parry or parrying.

But soon Lanlott knew that he was wrong, and he saw Xu Zheng bury his head and rush forward with a more ferocious momentum!

In an instant, he saw the sword light shining in front of him, and Xu Zheng's clear voice shouted: "Bingfeng!"

A three-dimensional tapered sword tip formed an attack system in front of him, and his eyes were full of flashing sword tips. Countless blades sneered out, and Lanlott retreated again, with countless dotted marks on his chest.

The two onlookers were dumbfounded as they watched the blade of the sword that appeared out of thin air, and were dumbfounded. It's too strong! His own prince is not a joint commander at all.

Lanlott stepped back, sweating profusely on his forehead, staring at Xu Zheng in disbelief, and said, "I don't accept it!"

I didn't feel the slightest bit of fighting spirit, and the direction of the sword momentum was completely different from that of the Aris Continent, this person really relied on an extremely exquisite technique to defeat himself, rather than relying on the powerful fighting spirit that human beings relied on to cross the continent.

Xu Zheng raised his sword and said bluntly: "It's really not the sword technique of the Aris Continent, it comes from my hometown." To be honest, I think it's much more powerful than the sword skills of Aris. ”

Lanlott stopped talking and went up again.

Xu Zheng didn't talk nonsense, the double swords unfolded, and there were suddenly dozens of arc-shaped sword blades in the air, and finally it came down to one point, and the dinging hit the strongest position of Lanlot's sword blade.

This time it's a head-on defeat.

"I'm not convinced!

"Good!"

Again, now defeated again.

"I'm not convinced!

"Good!"

Same result.

has been fighting like this, every time it is a move to defeat the enemy, every time it is Lanlott who shouts dissatisfied, and raises his sword again.

After nearly an hour of fighting, Lanlote was drenched in sweat, and his whole body seemed to have been fished out of the water. The elf's physique is less sweaty, and Lanlot's like this has been pushed to the limit.

Xu Zheng looked at him and began to have a headache. It's a good thing to be more and more courageous the more frustrated, but this kind of stubborn fight that does not admit defeat, defeats once and last time, and becomes more and more brave, which is unbearable for everyone. It seems that he is too comfortable with what he encounters, and lacks the perseverance to die rather than bend.

Repelling Lanlote again, Xu Zheng looked at him with a big head: "Do you want to accept it?"

"Don't accept it!

Lanlot's legs trembled, and he almost couldn't lift his sword in his hands, but his eyes were surprisingly firm, and he was determined to attack again.

The two elves looked at each other from the side, and if they really fought, the prince of his own family would not know how many times he had been chopped up. But he still went on again and again, this battle is really ...... It's hard to say.

His legs trembled, his arms trembled, but with his sword unexpectedly firm, Lanlott tried to attack again.

This time, Xu Zheng only crossed the sword, and Lanlott stumbled and was about to fall. Xu Zheng hurriedly helped him up, and said with a black line: "Hey, okay, why don't you wait for you to take a rest and fight again tomorrow." "If you can, or if the other party is not a prince, I really want to knock the hilt of the sword to stun.

"I ...... Not convinced!"

Xu Zheng really has a big head. You***, how can this guy from the elf clan be the same as a cockroach? Mother, it's Xu Zheng himself who wants to admit defeat now. It was simply a complete defeat under his unyielding consciousness.

In other words, the life of an elf is very long, if this guy never admits defeat and pesters himself for thousands of years...... Sweating, how are you going to live these days? If you admit defeat...... The question is, does this guy agree?

"I said, the guy who won't admit defeat, how do you have to admit defeat?" Xu Zheng was trying to correct his opinion of him. This guy is at least half right, he is definitely a sword maniac, and he is a neurotic who thinks in a straight line! No matter how handsome he looks, no matter how outstanding his demeanor is, he can't hide the suspicion that his brain is in water.

Lanlott struggled to his feet and said, "Show me the ability to convince me absolutely." Let me see your true strength. ”