Chapter Twenty-Four: The Battle Hurts!

It's not so much that this is a woman who holds grudges, but that if she doesn't hold grudges, she is not a woman......

Thinking back to the time when he was in the middle realm, the other party had made a fuss in front of him three times and twice, and Yalei felt that the white marks on his neck seemed to be premeditated, but the problem was that he had something to ask for today......

"Your swordsmanship is amazing. He could only fake compliments.

"Your swordsmanship is too bad to be any worse. The other party expressed disdain.

"You have the ability to fight me empty-handed!" the black-haired knight felt his pride bleeding and provoked hand-to-hand combat.

"Who would be stupid enough to attack an opponent's strengths with their own shortcomings?"

Lua arrogantly skimmed her pretty face, decisively rejected his provocation, and then showed a sudden realization, and sneered mercilessly:

"That's right, there is such a stupid gorilla in front of him, obviously his swordsmanship talent and swordsmanship level are very bad, but he still persistently uses his sword to fight the enemy, and he even forgets his strengths. ”

“......”

At this moment, Yalei felt that his self-esteem was no longer just bleeding, but had been changed to spraying, but he felt that what the other party said was indeed very reasonable, and he was speechless for a while.

"If you practice hard for another decade or two, you might be able to reach the level I had when I was twelve. Luya made another stab with a blank face.

"Twelve is twelve, all in all, it's enough. ”

The black-haired knight saw this very clearly, he practiced the sword to exert the power of the holy sword, not for some illusory swordsmanship achievements.

"Since you know your abilities well, why are you using your sword against me? Or ...... Do you think that the wielder of the holy sword must be skilled in swordsmanship?"

Lua spoke at the same time. The body leaned forward suddenly. A sword slashes through the air. The air that the blade broke through rushed nearly a hundred feet, kicking up a cloud of dust in the plaza below.

"If you can't do swordsmanship, how can you use the power of the holy sword?" he felt that he couldn't keep up with the other party's thinking.

"Don't drill the horns, in the end, the sword is just a murder weapon to kill, and swordsmanship is a killing skill. ”

The female knight patted the training sword in her hand, faced Yalei and said, "As long as you can kill, it doesn't matter what skill you have. Swordsmanship is just the most popular art of killing. ”

"If you can't do swordsmanship, can you make up for it in other ways?" he raised the training sword in his hand and said with some hesitation, "You mean, I don't need to spend my energy on swordsmanship at all?"

"That's what it means, you see......"

Luya spread the training sword in her hand, her palms shining with dazzling red, and in an instant, the entire sword turned into powder. Watching the metal powder drift into the distance with the wind, the female knight patted her palm and said with a smile:

"Even the holy sword will lose its effect in the hands of you and me. But this power determines our future, and the power of origin is more worthy of study than swordsmanship. ”

"Lua. You don't understand what the Holy Sword means to me. Yalei carried the sword back to his shoulder, looked at the red pupils of the other party, spread his left hand and said:

"I'll delve into the power of origin, but I need it too. ”

"I see...... I'll practice with you. The knight pursed her lips and made an angry expression: "I'm stupid enough to try to reason with a baboon." ”

"My warning is only one last time...... If you give people a nickname casually, I'll bring the holy sword over and crush you next time. The sides of Yalei's head jumped violently, and Luya, who was a few steps away, seemed to be able to smell the smell of sulfur.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's get out of the sword!"

She wisely stopped provoking, and suddenly changed her words, hooking her finger at the other party lightly.

"Where's your sword, you don't really plan to fight me empty-handed, do you?" the black-haired knight already wondered if the other party had forgotten that he had just destroyed the training sword.

"The sword is here. ”

As Lu Ya spoke, the expression on her face suddenly became solemn and serious, and a beam of red light burst out of the fingers of her right hand, instantly solidifying into a "lightsaber" of about three feet.

"You've fouled the enemy, right?" said Are, holding his sword cautiously against his enemy.

"Nonsense, you can't cut your skin without fighting spirit, and if you don't break the defense, it means that there is no sense of crisis, and no sense of crisis is not so much about practicing swords, but about playing with swords! When I was a child, I was often forced to climb alone on the battlements of the castle to practice swords, for a sense of crisis!"

The female knight said solemnly, although the words sounded very reasonable, but she always felt that there was a sense of revenge.

"If you make sense, take it!" Arei then raised his sword and stabbed, turning the shadow below him into a sharp black line, and the training sword was pointed directly at Luya's neck.

A hint of pleasure flashed in the female knight's eyes, and the "lightsaber" shot out at the black-haired knight, rolling up a crimson light and stabbing at it.

This woman is shameless!

Unexpectedly, the other party would play this, Yalei hurriedly raised his sword to block, and the training sword suddenly turned around, drawing a snowy white light, like a shield in front of him.

Bell--!

The strong collision suddenly splashed a large spark in the air, and the middle of the sword body of the training sword was directly pierced by the crimson fighting qi, and it hit the black-haired knight's neck again.

Being provoked again and again like this, the sages who have been pure-hearted and have few desires since the palace will have fire, not to mention that Yalei is still a prototype of a demon god who has stepped into the netherworld with half a foot, and can only fight happily!

"Let's fight!"

The black-haired knight roared, and immediately entered a state of rage, and the black light flame instantly wrapped the training sword, forcibly smashing the beam of light shot by the opponent, and directly pounced on the opponent like a dragon.

"Hahahaha! That's right! I've been waiting for this day too long!"

A flower-like smile instantly bloomed on Lu Yaqiao's face, her skin revealed an excited flush, and her figure instantly rushed out of place, suddenly facing the rolling black flame with a red flame.

Two different "swords" flew at the same moment, the whistling sword wind annihilated each other in the light flow of confrontation, the shock wave tore through the space on the rooftop, and countless ripples suddenly rippled on the top of the tower.

However, no matter how fierce the confrontation between the light and flames was, the Akanoza below was intact, which was a sign of the limit of power control, and a limited confrontation that only the Knights of Origin could do.

As the strongest force that the core continent could contain, even the flaming tongues of fire in the air could not keep up with their movements, and the two vague black shadows collided with the almost frozen shock wave, constantly flickering in the space at a high frequency, and under the frequent switching of attack and defense, the two top-level fighting qi were entangled with each other, devouring and confronting each other like a fire snake of different colors.

Although the two deliberately suppressed their combat effectiveness, this level of duel still shocked many people. (To be continued......)

PS: Yesterday, the router of the apartment where I live was stolen by a slut, and the author was really angry. It's nonsense to talk too much, and there are at least two more tonight.