Chapter Ninety-Six: A Third-Class Swordsman

There was silence in the field for a few seconds, and the man suddenly swung the sword in his hand, and after rushing forward a few steps, he stabbed Gao Wen in front of him.

Gawain's face remained unchanged, and at the same time as the man stabbed the sword in his hand, his wrist suddenly rose upward.

"Ding!" In the next second, the two swords finally collided in the air, making a crisp metallic sound.

With this sound, the figures of the two quickly intertwined, and the swords in their hands drew various arcs in mid-air, and the sound of metal collision was endless. The two of you have come and gone, and in just one minute, they have fought for more than a dozen rounds, which dazzled many people present.

Suddenly, the swords in the hands of the two men stopped, and they took seven or eight steps back at the same time. When their eyes met again, the eyes of both of them were less contemptuous, but more dignified.

Without speaking, the man took a deep breath and raised the sword in his hand again.

With the man's action of raising his sword, the sword in the man's hand suddenly lit up. Then, a wolf-shaped light-colored pattern suddenly appeared above the sword blade, and this wolf-shaped pattern disappeared in an instant, and almost at the same time, the sword in the man's hand was suddenly covered with a layer of cyan light, and three cyan circles of light appeared at the tip of the sword.

"Oh?" a look of interest appeared on Gawain's face: "Rank 3 Heavenly Wolf Swordsman?"

The man looked at Gawain, a look of disdain in his eyes. In the next second, his pupils shrank suddenly, and across from him, Gawain's sword body was also surrounded by a layer of cyan light, not only that, but before this layer of light appeared, a bottle pattern appeared above Gawain's sword body.

The man stared closely at the tip of the sword in Gao Wen's hand, wanting to see that a few circles of light would appear on the tip of the sword, but at this moment, Gao Wen's hand holding the sword shook slightly, and the person was still standing in place, but the sword in Gao Wen's hand swung down at the man.

The blue light flashed, like thunder falling to the ground, and he went straight towards the man with an amazing momentum. This sword greatly surprised the man, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and then he held the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, and tried his best to urge the spirit in his body, aiming at the cyan light rushing towards him.

However, he has been one step slower, in other words, he has lost the opportunity. The man's move had not yet been used, and Qingmang had already arrived in front of him.

"Bang!" Qingmang collided with the sword in the man's hand, making a small sound.

Dozens of people behind the man looked at the man with worried expressions, while the people from the [13th Battalion] were secretly applauding Gawain. Everyone's eyes were glued to the field, for fear that they had missed some wonderful moments, after all, most people had never seen this kind of scene of two swordsmen duel.

However, there was one person present, but his mind had drifted to other places at the moment.

This person was none other than Situ Jin, since he saw the light that appeared on the man and Gao Wenjian, Situ Jin felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity with the power used by the two people in the field. Soon, he thought of the wonderful power in his body, could it be that the power in his body was the same as the power that those two people had just used? Situ Jin pondered slowly in his heart.

In the field, although the man took Gawain's move, this move was obviously reluctant and difficult. The green light dispersed, the man's face looked a little pale, and his feet unconsciously took a few steps back.

Gawain was also a third-level swordsman, but he was a third-level Aquarius swordsman, two minor ranks higher than the man. If the two really faced each other, maybe the man wouldn't be at a disadvantage so quickly. But because the man didn't expect that Gawain was also a swordsman like him, Gawain seized an opportunity, and he was caught off guard.

The people of [13 Battalion] saw that Gawain was already in the lead in this duel, and they couldn't help but start cheering for Gawain, but this move immediately angered the man and the crowd standing behind him.

These people didn't use the man to speak, they had already walked quickly to the man's side, and looked at Gao Wen and the people of [13th Battalion] with an angry face.

Seeing that the other party was like this, the people of the [13th Battalion] were naturally not to be outdone, although they did not move forward, the unkind look on their faces had already exposed their mood at the moment.

The atmosphere suddenly turned cold, and the people on both sides looked like they were about to break out, and at this moment, a beautiful voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.

"Alva!

The door of the small hotel was suddenly opened from the inside, and then a slender figure suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

Everyone's eyes were immediately attracted by this figure.

What a wonderful person this is! Her skin is like condensed fat, her eyebrows are like willow leaves, and she is dressed in a light blue robe, which perfectly highlights the graceful posture of the woman. The red hair is pulled up with a string of fine pearls, with a faint halo, and the royal blue eyes reveal a subtle trace of temptation and charm, which makes people feel a fatal sense of suffocation as soon as they touch the woman's eyes.

"Madam!" Seeing the woman who suddenly appeared, Alva immediately put back the sword in his hand and walked a few quick steps to the woman's side.

"Ma'am, why did you come out?" said Alva with a look of concern.

The woman glanced at Alva, but this unintentional small gesture revealed a thousand styles, and once again made the hearts of all the men on the field skip a beat.

"You're like everyone else, can I not come down?" Although there was a hint of anger in the woman's words, it made people feel numb and crispy when they heard it.

Alva's face flushed, and he didn't dare to look at the woman's face again, so he hurriedly lowered his head and didn't speak.

The woman no longer looked at Alva, but looked at Gawain and said, "I'm sorry, these guards of mine are going out for the first time, and they will inevitably be a little ignorant of the depths when they act outside, and I hope you can be Haihan!"

Gao Wen nodded to the woman, but then turned his gaze to Situ Jin, who had been standing aside and watching the excitement.

Seeing that the other party did not reply, but looked in the other direction, the woman was curious, and couldn't help but follow Gawain's gaze to the side.

In the eyes is a black-haired and blue-eyed teenager, said to be a teenager, except for a shallow immaturity on his face that has not completely faded, in fact, it looks like an adult. The boy was slender and handsome, and although the hair on his forehead was wet with rain, it made the boy look a different kind of beauty.

A look of surprise flashed in the woman's eyes, and at this time, she saw that the young man was already walking towards her.

"It seems that our arrival has alarmed Madame!" said the young man as he walked up to her.