The torrential rain poured down like crazy, and the raindrops the size of beans slammed down on Hubbard's gray coat with a splash of water in the wind.

"Swordsman, get out of the way, or you'll die. ”

The rain slapped against his sword, merging into a thin stream along the blade, snapping and dripping to the ground.

Hubbert's brow furrowed, his hands clenching the hilt of his sword pale from too much force.

He stared at the old swordsman in front of him, and after a moment, his pupils contracted slightly, and he recognized his identity.

Hubbard took a deep breath, his expression becoming more and more solemn.

"Barçalomu. “

The old swordsman raised the hat on his head, revealing a pair of eyes like torches, he looked at Hubbert, and said slowly.

"By order of His Highness Roland, no one is allowed to enter this castle except Her Highnesses the Princess and Princess. ”

"Please come back, Your Excellency. ”

"Don't let you?"

The old swordsman nodded slightly.

"Then I have to learn the strength of His Excellency Barsaromu, who can be praised by my father, please advise. ”

After speaking, Hubbert shouted angrily, the fighting energy in his body exploded, the sword light flashed, the purple sword cut through the air, tore the raindrops, and even the raindrops that fell nearby changed the trajectory of the fall, followed by the purple sword light, turned into a long spiral of water and swept away.

The old swordsman swung his sword and picked it up.

Then, the sword light dissipated, and the water collapsed.

The falling water was like a basin of water, pouring Habert all over his body.

Hubbert staggered back, his hands trembling slightly, and he jerked his head up and looked at the old swordsman in shock.

"Legend!?"

The old swordsman shook his head.

"It's still far away, and I've only found a little bit of the 'meaning' of the legend, and it's not even a quasi-legend. ”

After speaking, the old swordsman looked at Hubbard with a little appreciation, just like an elder looking at his junior.

"Cransom wasn't as good as you when he was younger, you're good. ”

"But I still can't let you in. ”

"Go back, kid, even if you go in, you can't change anything now, it's too late. ”

Hubbard raised his sword, his gaze unflinching.

The old swordsman sighed slightly.

"You have only one choice, and that is to defeat me. ”

"It's a pity that my old friend left too early, and he hasn't taught you all the exquisite sword skills. “

"In that case, then it's up to me to take on this responsibility for him temporarily, which can be regarded as repaying the life-saving kindness of the year. “

The old swordsman stepped out, and the long sword in his hand buzzed and vibrate.

The silver-white sword light flickered, and Hubbert only felt a flash in front of him, and the silver light flashed, and there was no way to judge the trajectory of the sword.

Experienced in combat, he quickly took a small step back, supported his body with his right leg as the center of gravity, and raised his sword to strike horizontally with his intuition.

The bell, the two swords collided, the huge force attacked, Hubbert leaned back slightly, and the big sword in his hand was almost picked out.

"The sense of battle is good, the pace is calm, and the foundation is very good, but your sword is unstable! “

The silver light flashed again, and the falling raindrops were also reflecting the silver light, and the surrounding space was like a snow-covered earth, a piece of silver, dazzling and dazzling, the sword light seemed to be up and down, like left and right, and the trajectory of the sword was completely unclear!

Hubbert simply no longer judged with the naked eye, but used the intuition he had developed after thousands of battles to predict Barcelomu's sword strength!

Clang!

"Your sword is still unstable, swinging the sword is not the greater the strength, the better, but to use seven points of force, the remaining three points are reserved for changing moves and changing the momentum, concentrate, stabilize your breathing and don't mess up, and use your waist to carry the strength, so that the sword cut out has 'roots'. “

"The wrist is too stiff, causing the sword momentum to become stiff and flawed. ”

"Control the qi in your body and gather it at one point, you are wasting your strength!

Under the "......" rainstorm, the old swordsman's scolding sounded frequently, and Hubbert gritted his teeth and tried his best to defend against Barcelomu's attack.

"Who's that old guy? Looking at Hubbard in a state of being beaten, Dia looked shocked.

In terms of strength, Hubbard is equivalent to a level 15 high-level warrior, and his strength in this low-level demon plane can be regarded as the top rank, but he will be abused by the old swordsman who is not good-looking.

"He's a Juggernaut. Claire said solemnly.

"Juggernaut?!"

"That's right. ”

Like Claire's Demon Archer and Ranger, Juggernaut is an advanced class of warriors, a master of using weapons, they abandon heavy armor, wear light leather armor or cloth armor, focus on exercising their agility and perception, and are proficient in the power of 'qi', and their lethality is at the top of the advanced class of warriors, extremely violent.

It is one of the few professionals who can defeat one army with one person!

However, the disadvantages are also very big, because it focuses on agility and perception, so 'thin skin and less blood', the legendary warrior can do a heart explosion, the problem is not big, and he can continue to fight for a while, and the battle continues A++, and the legendary sword master heart explosion, then it really explodes, and even if one is not careful, a small three-ring fireball technique can kill the legendary sword master.

"Come on, Hubbard won't last long. ”

Dia nodded, "The decisive blow will be handed over to you, that Juggernaut is very strong, even if I join forces with Harbert, I will not be his opponent." “

As she spoke, Dia took out the Weak Ray Magic Scroll, and Claire's body suddenly disappeared.

Barsaromu's sword grew faster and faster, and with each blade encounter, Habert's arm grew heavier and heavier as if it had been filled with iron and lead.

"That's the end of this coaching, your performance is okay. “

"But there's still no way you're going to beat me, go, get out of here, Hubbert Clandham. ”

Call... Call... Hubbert gasped, sweat and rain blurring his eyes, and he bent over slightly, his hands trembling slightly.

"It's not over yet!!"

He roared angrily, picked up the big sword in his hand, and the blade of the sword cut a large purple crescent and slashed away.

Barçaromu shook his head, the long sword in his hand lit up with white light, and he was just about to end it all, when suddenly his eyes flashed.

- Lift your breath!

The white crescent moon sword qi cut through the ground, and the stone slabs in a straight line cracked and shattered one after another, and the rain mixed with the rubble.

The debilitating ray was split by the sword qi!

- Wind Walk!

In the flash of lightning, Hubbard's sword had just been cut halfway, and Barcelomu's figure suddenly disappeared in front of him.

Hubbard's pupils contracted suddenly, and a strong palpitation rushed to his heart, and with a turn of his sword, the great sword he slashed out made a diagonal bend.

Clang!......

The blades clashed, and there was a long, crisp crash, and the sound wave shook the nearby rain and exploded into mist.

"I'm sorry, but the battle has just begun. ”

Dia held a black umbrella, looked at the old swordsman with a smile, and walked into the castle gate step by step.

"Oh, is this your friend?"

"It's not easy for a young spellcaster. ”

Barçalomu smiled, as if glad that Hubbard had made such friends.

"Hubbard, can you continue to fight?"

Hubbert laughed, wiping the rain from his face.

"Yes!"