Once the fight began, Bernick quickly ignored the other emotions and became extremely serious. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info A previous slash, although he was very embarrassed to hide, he also found a hint of opportunity. That is, when Jasmine's Cold Moon Slash is activated, the long sword in her hand will be raised high, which will open her middle door. If you just want to defend, then you can use the air and roll to let the power offload, but he has to win! Every man has an incomparably strong desire to win, especially in front of a beautiful woman, even if the woman is an "enemy".

With his keen observation, he once again seized this opportunity and slammed into it, which seemed to outsiders that he was killing himself and trying to commit suicide with the help of Jasmine's rapille. But he knew that not only did he not want to lose, but he also wanted to win, and he wanted to win beautifully, even if the opponent was a sixth-level sword master with a title. Maybe there is little hope, but if he has at least tried, he will not regret it!

With a snap of their fingers, the afterimage left by the rapier was like a half-bitten moon, and some of the timid closed their eyes, and some exclaimed in surprise. However, as they had hoped, the blood splattered and did not appear. The two men looked at the two in surprise, and Bernick, with a slight smile, bumped into Jasmine's arms, his shoulders resting on Jasmine's chest. And Jasmine's long sword, almost clasped down his back, was only two inches away from slashing him.

But on the contrary, such a short distance is like a moat, and there is nothing to be done at the end of the world.

With a muffled thud, Bernick was knocked out in a daze, and Jasmine took four or five steps back. Although Jasmine has never released her battle qi, she is a titled swordsman after all, and her body strength and toughness are much higher than Bennick's. In this round, it seemed that Bennick was knocked away, but in fact he won and lost to Jasmine. If the two sides are of the same strength, it may be Jasmine who flies out, because Bennick's lower game is more stable and his attacks are more effective.

Of course, this is just a competition, not a life-and-death fight, otherwise Jasmine would not have given Bennick this chance.

Rubbing his chest, the trembling white ball of flesh made the person on the side swallow his saliva wildly, Jasmine swung his sword and shook a sword flower, frowning, "It hurts...... Boy, it's quite okay, you can actually seize that moment of opportunity!", she couldn't help but show a look of appreciation.

The battle between the two is long, but in fact, the dust has settled in two or three seconds at most, and the thrill is far more thrilling than the pale narrative.

Bernick, who was knocked out, rolled on the ground a few times and got up. He moved his shoulders with tears and laughter, relieving the pain and discomfort of the impact. He thought he could win, but he still thought too highly of himself, this Molly lady was different from the "miscellaneous fish" before him. Crashing into Jasmine's body was like hitting a wall, which shocked Bennik and inspired him to fight. He believes that as long as he works hard to practice, he will one day be able to catch up with Jasmine, or even surpass her!

"Come again!", he was full of confidence and high morale, rubbing his wrist, "This time I'll attack first!", after speaking, he was short, and rushed out in the next second. He has not learned any martial arts, nor has he systematically received advanced martial arts courses, so he can only rely on his talent to continue to explore and learn in these battles. The long sword slashed down like a waterfall, and the momentum was magnificent, but Jasmine's brows were slightly twisted, and she raised her sword to block, she found that this waterfall seemed to be empty, and she was afraid that there would be some tricks behind.

Sure enough, the moment the two long swords intersected, Jasmine didn't feel much strength, only to see the sword body in Nick's hand sliding along the blade of Jasmine's thin sword to the tip of the sword, and twisted his wrist while leaving the tip of the sword, and slashed it in reverse. Jasmine's brows only stretched at this time, in order to block this magnificent sword, her strength was a little older, and it was too late to retract her strength at this time. The more I admired this kid in my heart, the more the smile on my face bloomed like a flower.

Jasmine's arm was like the tentacles of some disgusting sea fish for a moment, and it was weak and boneless from the outside like a whip towards Bernick. If Benick doesn't change his moves and continues to chop down, Jasmine will certainly be injured, but the unsuspecting Bennick will also be injured, and it will be seriously injured. Bennick's eyes flashed, and the wrist holding the sword was lowered to the left, and the long sword was erected, and the two swords intersected with a bang. He lifted his leg and kicked Jasmine in the face.

The slippery boy cursed Bernick in his heart, and Jasmine took a step back with her left leg, and the two sides immediately staggered a distance. Although this distance was not close, it also ended the round of confrontation, and the distance between the two was enough for the two sides to compete in sword skills. Jasmine's swordsmanship has long been mastered, exquisite and skillful, sometimes as fast as lightning, sometimes as dense as rain. Bennick can only block left and right, which is dwarfed. But gradually, Jasmine discovers that Bernick's defenses have gradually begun to have their own system, and a feeling of appreciation once again appears in her heart.

I can't help but sigh that some people's talents are indeed crazy with jealousy. The big boy in front of him, who looked very sunny, was like a sponge in the battle, absorbing all the nutrients that were beneficial to him, growing up rapidly, and becoming mature at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

Such a person, if he is given room to grow, he must definitely grow into a great powerhouse!

No wonder, Wren ordered not to harm his life, but to bring him back alive, perhaps Wren also had the idea of cherishing his talent.

Thoughts flashed through her mind like lightning, and Jasmine stabbed Bernick's sword away and took two steps back. Bernick's breath was already a little chaotic, and he opened his mouth to gasp, but his face was full of excitement. His eyes were clear, and there was a hint of respect, a hint of adoration, and more admiration in his eyes when he looked at Jasmine.

"I've seen your talent, little one, come back with me. Jasmine's sword was sheathed and she stood slim, "Lord Wren said that he couldn't hurt your life, presumably he is not what you think, there may be some misunderstanding between you." Jasmine looked at Bennick and patiently explained, "Maybe you think the outside world is very exciting, but as a person who has come over, I still want to remind you that the road of the strong is full of ups and downs and difficulties, and if there is no one behind you to support you, you will not be able to go far." ”

"You see, people like me have to be attached to Lord Wren to earn enough resources, let alone you? Before I got the title, I was like you, I thought that there was nothing to do with me, but when I broke through the fifth level and entered the sixth level, I found that it was impossible to continue to be strong without enough resources. Weapons, martial arts, various precious meats needed to replenish the body, Tiberium crystals, ...... , which requires a huge amount of money to buy. ”

"If you don't want to be a robber who lives on plundering and looting, then you have to choose a side in the end. Compared to the hypocrisy and ugliness of the other nobles, I believe you know better what kind of aristocrat Lord Wren is. At least as far as I am concerned, I have no dissatisfaction, nor have I been coerced or wronged. Jasmine revealed her true feelings, she really didn't want such a big boy who was very likely to become a great sword master or even a sword saint to die on the way to the supreme powerhouse.

She also knew in her heart that once Bennick showed enough threat power, Wren would never let him grow up. Saving his life or something will become a joke, and with Wren's character, he will definitely use his strongest strength to kill this dangerous seedling.

Bennick's breathing gradually smoothed, and he nodded, "Well, I've been thinking about it for a long time since I came out, you're right, I should at least talk to Lord Wren in person." ”

Just as he was about to put the sword into its scabbard, the ring on his chest trembled violently. Wisps of black spiritual power frantically poured into his brain, and he showed a painful expression. As if out of control, he crouched on the ground, his hands over his face, and a beast-like gasp and roar came from his throat.

"What are you going to do?", in the spiritual world, Bernick looked at the old grandfather, who had always been extreme, but at least behaved like a good person on the "right path", turned into a demon. He frantically gnawed at Bernick's spiritual power, and darkness surrounded him, constantly eroding what little world he had left, "What the hell are you going to do? Let go of me!"

"What are you doing?", the old man in a black robe has a head of red hair like blood, each hair is flying wantonly, and there is a red dot at the center of his eyebrows, which has always given people a very evil feeling. At this time, he laughed maniacally, "Of course you want to go back to see that bullshit nobleman? You actually want to kill me? In this case, don't blame the old man for being ruthless." Although your Rakshasa ghost body is not suitable for cultivating immortals, there is no extra choice at this time, and after the old man refines a body, he will abandon your body. ”

"Originally, the old man still wanted to keep a low profile, so it's okay, let the old man see how powerful the strong man in this world is, and die for me!"

In the material world, Bernick suddenly stood up again, the muscles on his face seemed to have their own assertions, twitching and twisting uncontrollably, and his facial features seemed to be deformed. A wisp of black gas mixed with his neck climbed up to the center of his eyebrows, condensing into a faintly reddish black dot.

The big boy, who was originally confident and sunny, suddenly became weird.

He moved his limbs, looked at the people around him with a cruel smile, stuck out his tongue and licked his dry lips, revealing his white teeth, "That's a lot of blood...... , good, good!", he looked at Jasmine with a concerned face in front of him, and the sparkle in his eyes flashed. He closed his eyes, and after a moment they snapped open, his amber pupils blood-red, staring at Jasmine.

Jasmine felt as if she was being watched by some evil being for a moment, she took two steps back, drew her sword again, blocked it in front of her chest, and looked vigilantly at Bernick's sudden change. (To be continued.) )