Whoosh-whoosh-whoosh!

On a hot afternoon, the top floor of the Black Seat echoed with the sound of a tearing wind, and in this sharp tearing sound was mixed with the humming sound of the sword after the concussion.

Directly exposed to the scorching sunlight, Yalei stood at the top of the broad, flat tower with his sword in both hands, and the heavy sword of the same length as Arondette in his hand constantly rotated and sliced, and thrust forward from time to time as his arms flexed and extended.

In such a simple and direct attack, the cold light of the blade drew silver lines, and the viscous air vibrated according to strange fluctuations, like stones thrown into the surface of a calm lake, and the subtle ripples rippled in this quiet afternoon.

He knew his talent for swordsmanship, and his pursuit of complicated kitsch was purely self-inflicted, so he asked Lydia to teach a set of military swordsmanship and practiced it with great concentration.

Simple and practical military swordsmanship turned out to be perfect for him.

Yalei repeatedly practiced the refined military swordsmanship, the sharp blade constantly scraping the air, and the piercing sound continued throughout the afternoon.

It wasn't until near sunset in the evening that the black-haired knight lowered his sword in the sunset, and was relieved to find Lydia wiping her sword eagerly, looking like she wanted to fight her.

"Did you make two moves?" he shook his sword.

"Good!"

She immediately bounced off the stone pier, her sword glittering in the afterglow of the setting sun, and she competed with the strongest Origin Knight in the world, such a good thing can only be found in the Black Seat.

"You set the rules. Yare said simply.

"You can't ignite the fighting spirit, you can't activate the origin, and you can't abandon the sword and use your hands. Whose clothes were torn. Whoever loses. "Lydia is well aware of the gap between them. Resolutely set a bunch of unequal treaties.

"Okay!"

The black-haired knight didn't say a word, he quickly rushed forward, the heavy sword in his hand slashed a flash, a wave of white qi rippled in the air, and the heavy blade slashed directly at the corner of the opponent's clothes.

She wanted to test the opponent's arm strength, but instead of dodging or dodging, she raised her sword to block.

Qiang!

The two swords intersected, and Lydia found that the stabbing sword in her hand shook violently. I just felt a terrible force pouring directly from my arm into my body, slapping myself backwards.

This force was not only violent, but also extremely condensed, she could only unload the force by retreating, and her body kicked back several steps, almost sitting on the stone slab on the ground.

"What are you doing?"

Yalei was taken aback by her strange actions, although she was a rookie in swordsmanship, she at least awakened the origin, and her body and soul were highly coordinated. Every time she exerts power, she can use her power with maximum efficiency, and ordinary slashes are not something she can resist.

"Nothing. It's me who is too confident. The knight shook her head, and after steady, she resumed her fighting stance.

He's too strong...... So you have to be stronger, you have to be stronger!

Lydia swore in her heart, staring at the figure that was much taller than herself, and the other party hooked her hand, signaling that this time she would come first.

"Whew...... Whew......"

The hilt of the stabbing sword in her hand was tightly wrapped under her five fingers, the setting sun in the sky, the surrounding scenery gradually began to blur and distort, and the world in front of her was only the figure of the black-haired knight.

Yalei is an origin knight, and he is a powerful warrior who has experienced the blood sea of corpse mountains, and he must have a lot of combat experience, and it must be useless to play tricks, so he can only use that one move!

Lydia breathed slowly, the functions of her body compressed like a spring, and at this moment, the stabbing sword in her hand turned into a white line, heading straight for the other party's heart.

There is an advantage to practicing swords with the black-haired knight, that is, you don't have to care about his life or death at all, because with her strength, she will definitely not be able to break the defense, and she can make any ruthless moves.

Whoosh!

The blade of the sword pierced through the air, and the cold light pointed directly at the heart of the opponent, and the whole world seemed to freeze all at once, everything was completely blurred, and the only thing that was clear was the sword in his eyes and the figure in front of the blade.

In the face of the overwhelming blow of his companion, Yalei naturally had to go all out, at least on the surface, the heavy sword body in his hand was as light as tissue paper, from the bottom up, slashing a "V" shape in the air:

"Bell!"

The stabbing sword was directly picked into the sky, the female knight's pupils shrank, her long legs suddenly took a step forward, and her body swirled with the blade of the sword, unloading the heavy force, and continued to stab at the other party without reluctance.

Bang! Bang Bang Bang ......

At this moment, Lydia and her sword seemed to merge into one, dragging out a heavy afterimage, like a bird constantly pecking at each other, after the two swords collided, the female knight would be bounced away every time, but each time she could crash into the opponent faster and stronger.

What's going on?

The black-haired knight was secretly frightened in his heart, his eyes were firmly fixed on her faster and faster figure, the strength and speed in Lydia's body were obviously inferior to his own, but in every confrontation with himself, he could increase his strength...... It's almost like attacking him with the help of his power.

Is this some kind of swordsmanship? Let's try to push the limits with you.

After Yalei made up his mind, he immediately stood still, his pupils fixed on the other party's sharp sword, and once again slammed into the female knight's stabbing sword head-on. This time, he clearly felt that the opponent's strength had completely overtaken his body, making her burst out with a combat power that should not belong to her.

Bang!

The black-haired knight suddenly finds himself like a bulky spinning top, and his opponent seems to be twitching himself in every way he can, each time heavier and more fast.

"Whew, whew!"

As time passed, the cold edge of the sword intertwined into a sword web, enveloping Arei and the stone slab beneath his feet. Drops of sweat fell to the floor around them with the wave of their arms, breaking into crystal splinters.

Lydia gasped sharply, her slender body was completely soaked with sweat, and it was all thanks to her strong will that her body could withstand one attack after another beyond the limit.

What to do?

The sharp reaction made the black-haired knight clearly sense that the female knight's current burst of strength was not inferior to herself, and if she continued to strengthen, she would probably fall before defeating herself.

Since she has the heart to burn life, if she deliberately admits defeat, she will look down on people!

Defeat him!

Lydia tried her best to swing a sword again, but at this moment, Yalei suddenly took a step forward, and Huo Ran slashed down with all her strength as a heavy sword that was originally just cooperating with her to challenge the limit.

Bang!

The two blades intersected again, and a series of sparks suddenly flew away, and the female knight's figure stepped back four or five steps, and finally barely stabilized her figure, holding the bayonet sword and gasping violently, but her face was full of satisfaction and bright smiles.

Because on the opposite side of the female knight, although the black-haired knight's figure stood still, there was a hole in the corner of the upper body, which was pierced by the tip of his sword that slid instantly. (To be continued......)