Chapter 3: Frost Disintegrates

Tyron's momentum today was different from the past, the cold swirled around him, and the grass around him instantly formed white frost. Yuri, www.biquge.info the pen "Fun", quickly spun the handle of the gun, and stabbed a shot from the dazzling shadow of the gun at the moment when the distance was closer, and the length advantage of the javelin could reach the opponent's throat before the tip of the opponent's sword stabbed.

"It's naΓ―ve and ridiculous to try to beat me with the length advantage of the weapon!"

Tillon sneered, on the blade of the Western sword, an ice blade stabbed forward at an extremely astonishing speed, and between breaths, the length of the sword body and the ice blade had exceeded that of the javelin, which meant that before the javelin stabbed Tyron, the ice blade would pierce Yuri's shoulder!

Yuri gritted his teeth and took a breath of cold air, stabbing the javelin into the ground, using the elastic force of the hilt to bounce himself into the air, dodging the direct stab of the Ice Sword. In the air, Yuri pulled out his blunt sword and slashed it in the air, but Tyron raised his eyes contemptuously and waved his hand, and a wall of ice formed in the air, blocking Yuri's slash with indestructible hardness, and Yuri's blunt sword was shocked again, flying into the campfire behind him.

"Idiot, didn't you say that combat experience is important?" Tyron snapped, "Then why don't you remember the Ice Barrier Shield!"

The ice shield sprouted sharp spikes of ice, and in the blink of an eye, Yuri's legs were sliced out to the point of blood, and he groaned and fell from mid-air and slammed into the ground.

"No matter how much you train, you won't be able to gain the power to break through the ice shield!hahaha!"

Yuri struggled to stand up, wiped his nosebleed, and looked at his opponent unhappily: "You are very noisy, do you know that villains often die from talking too much?"

Tyron was furious, drew a large circle around his sword, and shouted, "Frost Breath, Frost Wheel Burial! Everything around me is dying in the cold coffin!"

The chill spread rapidly around Tyron, swirling with hoarfrost and mist, and the grass blackened and withered in its path, then froze in the spiky ice. Yuri leaped high and dodged the first wave of the cold.

"Stupid, didn't you think about what to do if you fell!" Tyron looked at the intertwined icicles on the ground, thinking that he had a chance to win, "My cold qi will produce icicles on the ground, and it is a killer move that cannot be dodged by jumping!"

Sonor!

"Who said I was going to fall to the ground. ”

Tyron watched in horror as Yuri stood at the top of the javelin, with the pale moon behind him.

Teacher Qiao Luya, who was watching the battle, smiled slightly: "This kid." It turns out that carrying a javelin is not just about taking advantage of the length. Tyron's coldness, though it covered an entire circumference around him, had only one weaknessβ€”"

"It's the heights. Yuri pulled out a third javelin and pointed it at Tyron, grinning with a toothless mouth, "Cold air is heavier than air, you can't go to high places, right?"

Tylen's pupils twitched slightly, and he was surprised that Yuri had achieved such a small advantage.

A second later, however, he burst out laughing haughtily.

"Hee-hee-hee, haha-ha! It's really hard for you! I thought you were an idiot, but I didn't expect you to think of such a thing. Tyron clutched his forehead and laughed, then stood up and said sinisterly, "But even if you're not an idiot, you're still a retarded mind." ”

Yuri's expression turned grim again.

Tyron shouted, "What if you stand on a javelin??volley me?Don't forget that I have an ice shield that you can't break!," you end up just standing on a high ground and waiting for the cold to rise up, waiting for your own death. ”

Sure enough, the cold was piling up on the ground, slowly rising along the handle of the javelin, and the hoarfrost was about to spread to the soles of Yuri's feet.

Yuri gritted his teeth and threw a third javelin into the ground nearby, then struggled to get past it. The frost quickly consumed the small landing again, and Yuri had no choice but to throw a fourth javelin into the ground and step on it.

"It's over, Ulysses. It's just a slow death. How can you, who have lost all your weapons, win me?"

Tyron raised his Western sword and aimed it at Yuri, roaring, "Since you're my dueling opponent, I'll give you a good one!

Countless ice spears spawned in the air around Tyron, shooting towards the point of the sword. Yuri had no choice but to grit his teeth and leap towards a flat patch of ice on the ground. Although he dodged the flying shot of the ice gun, something even more terrifying and desperate happened.

The cold of the ground had frozen Yuri's feet, and the ice cubes were turning Tyron into ice sculptures at a rapid pace, as they had ever done before.

Tyron shook the sword flower and slowly walked into Tylon's side.

Teacher Qiao Luya couldn't stand it, so she quickly stood up and shouted: "Stop it, don't make a fuss! This duel is even Yuri's ......."

"Hey, teacher. Who wants you to make your own decisions!"

Teacher Qiao Luya looked back in amazement at Yuri, whose ice cube had been sealed to his waist, and instead of falling into despair, the kid laughed proudly.

Tyron Pingping, holding his sword, approached and was about to stab his opponent's throat with a single sentence.

"You really should listen to your teacher and let her break the rules to save you. What's in it for you to take a worthless life?Oh, I'm sorry, Miss Qiao Luya will be my teacher from now on, and I'm sorry for my gaffes. ”

Yuri smiled domineeringly: "But who told you that I was going to be killed by you?"

Yuri picked up the crystal clear glass flask and slammed it on the ice. The strong liquor follows the trench dug at some unknown point and leads directly to the campfire not far away, leading the scorching fire along the line of liquor to Yuri's feet, burning with the spirit as fuel.

Tyron was surprised to raise his sword and stab it straight through, but it stabbed in the air. The fire reduced the ice to water, and Yuri was able to escape, leaning back, deftly avoiding Tyron's clumsy sword pursuit and backflipping distance.

Tyron, who was naturally afraid of fire, hurried back into his icy realm and viciously threw out an ice spear to extinguish the bonfire, saying, "I was careless, I should have put it out in the first place." ”

Then Tylen wiped his cold sweat and said stiffly: "But now you have even used up the spirits, and the effect is just to give you one more chance to jump out of the ice coffin." You were going to set fire to me with spirits, right? ”

"Then why can't you even speak? Yuri's tattered clothes danced wildly in the wind.

"I ......" Tyron, at least in terms of spirit, has been completely suppressed by Yuri.

"Tyron, do I really have no weapons against you? quite the opposite. ”

Yuri's eyes showed a fierce fighting spirit, and he grinned with shiny white teeth, "My weapon against you has only just been completed until now. ”

Yuri wrapped his clothes around his hands and leaned over the bonfire that was about to be extinguished, picking up a huge blunt sword that burned red. It was the blunt sword that had just been fended off by the ice-blue shield and flew into the campfire!

Yuri still remembers that when the teacher invited him to eat barbecue, the boss brought him the precious moonhorn beef brain.

"Put the barbecue fork on the fire to melt the ice on the surface of the beef. ”

It was this incident that inspired Yuri to cut the Ice Shield.

What the hell is the blunt sword of flames!Tylen's calves began to fight, but what did it matter, if he rushed over in the ice realm, the extremely cold aura would be enough to cool the red-hot blunt sword.

However, he looked up and saw the desperate sight of four javelins standing high above the ice.

That's right, the passage through the ice realm to launch a surprise attack with the sword of fire from the air has long been unknowingly paved!

Yuri leaped forward, striding forward at the top of the javelin with four extremely swift steps, and finally leaped high, inverting the hilt of the sword and slashing down into the air, like a meteor falling, and even the rag gauntlet of the hilt of the sword was hunting and burning!

"Ice, shield of ice barriers!" Tyron shouted in horror.

But it was useless, and the ice shield was like a soft piece of tofu in front of the flaming sword, cut in half without suspense by the scorching blade. Eventually, the blade of the sword was close to Tyron's ear, causing his handsome blue hair to scorch and curl, and his graceful swordsman's wide-brimmed hat to be cut open, and his beautiful feathers to burst into flames.

The icy realm collapsed in an instant, and in the end, Yuri, who had no destiny at all, and only relied on the most ordinary blunt sword and javelin to fight, won the victory of the first official duel in his life.

Teacher Qiao Luya was moved and said blankly: "This ...... Was it all a trick? The sword was deliberately knocked into the flames so that the proud Tyron could not perceive the battle plan. If the sword had been burned in the fire in the first place, Tyron would have seen through the plan and would have taken precautions. In the middle section, it seems to be a stumbling position, but in fact, he is stalling for time for the blunt sword to be burned red, and in the process, he also pretends to dodge the cold and inserts four javelins on the ground, paving the way for his final attack. This kid...... When has it become so remarkable!"

Yuri was covered with wounds and was so tired that he was crumbling, he was leaning on the blunt sword, his swollen eyelids were about to open, but he tried to smile and say to the teacher: "Teacher Qiao Luya, I said it, I want to win!"

"Hmm!" the teacher ran and pounced, holding Yuri in his arms.

"Sorry for smashing your bottle. ”

"Wouldn't it be better not to worry about such a trivial matter! than to receive the best student, let him go with the trivial matter of a wine bottle." ”

Tyron said angrily, "Ulysses, you don't have enough strength at all! If you play again, you won't have any chance of winning!"

Teacher Qiao Luya let go of Yuri, walked over to Tyron, and slapped Tyron on the cheek with a straight face.

"If Yuri really wanted to kill you just now, you wouldn't even be qualified to live this minute!"

Tyron's eyes trembled.

"Is Yuri really weak? I'm afraid not. If he hadn't done a hard physical workout, he wouldn't have the bouncing power to jump to the top of the javelin. If he hadn't made the effort to learn how to throw a weapon, he wouldn't have been able to stick a javelin into the ground as a pedal. If he hadn't swung his sword thousands of times a day, he wouldn't have been able to pretend that the sword was knocked off, but it would have landed in the campfire without smashing it out!"

Teacher Qiao Luya continued to press: "On the other hand, Tiron, if your bounce power is as strong as Yuri's, you won't rely so much on the ice shield, and you can dodge the final blow very calmly, and Yuri will no longer have room to fight back." If you're as skilled as Yuri with throwing weapons, you'll be able to stab him like a hedgehog with an ice gun when he's standing on top of a javelin. If you swing your sword thousands of times a day, your blade will reach his throat before the wine melts the ice. ”

Qiao Luya looked at Tyron condescendingly and said seriously: "So in fact, the truth is that Yuri is strong, and you are weak. ”

Tyron was terrified, tears welling up in the corners of his eyes.

The moon rises high in the sky, but Yuri reaches out his hand to Tyron, who is kneeling on the ground.

"Tyron, what does it matter if you lose one game, you've beaten me twenty or thirty times. Yuri wiped his snot and said with a big grin, "Not to mention the loss to the strongest knight in the future, there is no shame at all." ”

Tilon shook his opponent's hand and stood up, "Hehe, you dare to say it. ”

The teacher looked at this scene with a smile, thinking to himself that Yuri, this kid, is amazing, maybe not only because he can become stronger through exercise.

In short, since this little duel, which is not worth mentioning in the canonical history, Yuri is Miss Joluya's student, no one has refuted it.