Taylor looked at his head teacher. "Why, do you just want to try this knight's swordsmanship, or do you want to get justice for Captain Ferlow's subordinates?"www.biquge.info

"It's both, I'm just as much as Captain Fello is, I don't like duplicity. Kenny looked at Fello, "Captain Fello, let me fight this guy on behalf of your archers, no matter what the outcome is, it's better than you hurt the peace, don't you think?"

"It couldn't be better. Philo looked at Sersi indifferently, "If this knight wins, your swordsmanship teacher will teach me how to deal with it, and if he loses, I'll treat it as if none of this happened, is it okay, Captain Selsi from the slums?"

Sersi turned his head to look at the wound on Allen's left arm, and just as he wanted to open his mouth, Allen had already pulled out the black steel sword at his waist, habitually took two steps back, and put on a duel posture.

Taylor heard the familiar sound of unsheathing, and looked in amazement at the saber in Allen's hand, which was almost identical to Nikon's. He stepped aside to make way for the two of them to make way for a proper duel, a strange coincidence in his mind's mind.

Kenny pulled out his saber at his waist, less than ten steps between the two, and Alan smiled at Kenny, which seemed to others to be a mockery, but Alan was appreciating the tacit understanding of his companions, they needed such a duel to clear the inextricable relationship between the two and push away the stumbling block that stood in the way.

"Drink!"

Alan let out a defiant cry and rushed at Kenny with his sword in hand, ten paces away, and the sharp blade slashed horizontally, heading straight for Kenny's throat. Kenny stood up and easily blocked the blow, the two black steel swords collided and flashed sparks, Kenny took advantage of the momentum to pick up, and the two sharp black steel swords collided together again, making a crisp sound.

The people in the tent immediately retreated to the edge, and no one could tell that the two men were fighting.

The first encounter was evenly matched, Alan took two steps back, thinking in his mind how to make this duel look real, he tried to make himself nervous, but standing opposite was his companion, and it was difficult for him to get himself into a real duel.

Before Alan could think, Kenny was already striking with his sword, and the jet-blue sword slashed at his opponent like a raging storm. Alan thought as fast as lightning, seeing that Kenny had let go of his hands and feet, he immediately raised his sword in front of him, Kenny's three rounds of slashing were all blocked by Alan, and the thunderous sound of three impacts resounded in the tent, and the blade as fast as a shower stunned everyone, and almost no one could see what had just happened.

Alan was pushed behind him by the tremendous force, and he almost stumbled and fell to the ground, he didn't expect Kenny to be so hard, the hand holding the saber was so sore, and his skull rumbled as if it had been smashed by a boulder, and there were stars in his eyes. As soon as Alan looked up, he saw Kenny strike again, the familiar black steel sword slashing down and heading straight for his head. Alan was unprepared, he never thought Kenny would be so serious, and everyone saw the horse-tailed knight spin around in the air for another half circle, and fall sideways by the tent.

The rapid breathing of the two was heard by everyone, and no one suspected that the two guys were playing, not even Alan himself, maybe Kenny just wanted to make it seem more real, he comforted himself.

The ferocious blade struck again, almost as if it was about to kill Allen, the sharp black steel sword continued to stab the opponent on the ground, Allen rolled several times until he was out of the tent, dodging the lightning-like sword, his calf wound came from a sharp pain, and he was able to get up with the sword on the ground.

As soon as he got up, he saw Kenny open the curtain with his sword, and there was no look in his eyes, as if he had seen the godless pupils somewhere. A terrible thought crossed Alan's mind, and everyone in the tent followed, and Kenny pointed his black steel sword at his opponent.

Allen's eyes changed from cold to blazing, and he clenched the black steel sword in his hand and looked at Kenny seriously.

Suddenly, Alan frantically rushed towards his opponent, Kenny swung his sword with both hands, Alan slammed to one side, and stabbed lightly with his sword in one hand, the sharp black steel sword pierced Kenny's shoulder, and blood splattered instantly.

Allen, who hit the blow of the blow, did not give up, he turned around and held the sword directly to Kenny's jaw, Kenny resisted with a sword, although he blocked the blow, but the huge force shook the tiger's mouth numb, and before he could react, Alan attacked fiercely again, and the blue mang in his hand feinted to attack the opponent's throat, Kenny just raised the blade to resist, only to see the saber in Allen's hand suddenly change the direction of attack, and it came straight to the lower abdomen.

'Qiang'

There was a sharp collision that was enough to puncture the eardrums, and everyone at the tent covered their ears one after another, and cold sweat trickled down their backs.

Kenny slumped to the ground, his godless eyes staring at the black steel sword in his hand, the wolf's fangs where the hilt connected to the long blade were severed. Alan stood in place, looking at the black steel blade in his hand, and a gap appeared in the sharp blade.

A magical scene appeared in front of everyone's eyes, the Wugang sword in Allen's hand suddenly emitted a blue dazzling light, and the wolf pattern emblem hidden on the sword body flowed violently, like a blue flame rushing towards the gap.

Everyone looked at the magical sword, the hidden wolf patterns on it seemed to be alive, and the flames outlined blue wolf spirits, but in two or three seconds, the gap on the blade was smoothed by the flowing wolf patterns, and it was intact.

Everyone looked at the saber in Allen's hand in horror, this scene should not have appeared in reality, and they began to doubt their own cognition.

Alan was the first to react, "What do you see, is this little trick worth your eyes on?"

This sentence woke everyone up, and they closed their jaws and looked up at the person who spoke.

"Your serious nonsense is so charming!No wonder Selsi worships you as a teacher!" Taylor continued, "It was indeed a wonderful duel, thank you for not killing my archmaster, but I assure you that he was only negligent for a moment, and if there is a next time, you may be the one who loses." ”

Alan retracted his saber into its scabbard and looked back at Kenny, who had just gotten up, "Bearded Knight, although your sword is similar to mine, its quality doesn't seem to be too good, you should go to the craftsman and ask if it was mixed with urine in your sword, aha!"

Kenny didn't say anything, he put away his black steel sword and looked at Fello, bowing his head slightly in apology.

"This is the end of the farce! When Lord Patton returns, I will certainly suggest to him that from next month onwards the legions of the Sacrifice Day organize themselves. Taylor's face was full of displeasure and he added, "Meet the idea that you guys are doing their own thing!"

Alan didn't listen to Taylor's nagging, he looked at Kenny's back as he left, and his heart was filled with suspicions.