Chapter 22: Out of the Sword

Daros narrowed his eyes and looked cautiously and cautiously at the young man in front of him.

He was dressed in the kind of black dress that nobles often wear, wearing white gloves, and the whole person did not look like he would travel in the wilderness, but more like the style worn by the nobles who attended the ball dinner that Dallus had seen in the big city a long time ago, a long sword did not hang at the waist like ordinary people, but hung diagonally behind the waist, which was not an easy action to draw the sword. Because most swordsmen will have their swords on the left side, it will be easy to hold the sword from the waist with their right hand. But Yuren's sword was stuck behind his waist, and his right hand was now pressed against the hilt that protruded from behind, caressing it gently. In this way, it will be very difficult to draw the sword, even if the opponent is left-handed, which will only make it easier to waste time.

And, looking at Yu Lian's appearance, it doesn't seem like he intends to draw his sword.

In other words, before the battle began, Daros would not take the young boy in front of him in his eyes, with his experience as a high-level swordsman, it could be seen that this young man actually did not have any strength, his skin was pale, his body was slender and not strong enough, and he rarely exercised and rarely fought. But now, Dallus is no longer so confident in his judgment. He had seen a mid-level swordsman with the power of a caste and the skill of a lost sword, and it was undoubtedly a very difficult enemy. And now, the other party actually took the initiative to retreat and handed over the right to fight to this young man who looked weak and had no strength, and there must be fraud in it.

Regardless, the fight is inevitable.

Daros raised his long sword and moved forward flatly, his face was solemn, and then, a brilliant light flashed from the sword peak, and then wrapped the entire long sword, and then, Daros's body flickered.

This is not the kind of accelerated charge that Judy has mastered, which has long been lost, but the orthodox charging technique that all swordsmen above the middle level will use in this era, but when used by high-level swordsmen, it is extremely deterrent. In the eyes of everyone, they only saw a white brilliance suddenly burst, and then turned into a long silver-white line, roaring and rushing towards Youlian. Everywhere it went, the ground cracked under the pressure of invisible forces, and the dust scattered under the impact of the air current.

Blockers are invincible.

Standing behind the Soul Warrior, Ofaryl's eyes widened in horror, and her hands tightly covered her mouth, although she was still some distance away from the battlefield, but when she saw the silver light like a meteor rushing towards her, Ofaril still felt a strong sense of oppression, as if she was not facing a person, but a torrent and waves, which were completely unstoppable and resistant.

And Yuren hasn't drawn his sword yet.

Got it!

Although he didn't know what the other party's reason for not reacting, Daros obviously wouldn't let go of this good opportunity, he saw that his sword had already stabbed into the opponent's chest, as long as he advanced a few more inches, he could stab into the opponent's body, and then completely end his life. And at this moment, a crisp exchange sound sounded.

"Ding. ”

There was no great power, and the direction of the thrust did not change, but Daros suddenly found that his original power to rush forward suddenly disappeared, and the rapid speed mixed with the attack of the burst of soul power suddenly lost his original function, as if it was solidified, and he could no longer move forward. At the same time, out of the corner of his eye, Dallus suddenly saw a faint black light, which was coming towards him.

The combat experience of the high-level swordsman came into play at this time, Daros didn't think about why his attack failed, he immediately retracted his sword and blocked it in front of his chest, and at the same time rolled backwards, barely dodging the attack of the black shadow, but the black light and shadow that split the air did not stop because of this, on the contrary, it only paused in the air for a moment, and then turned into a Z-shape and continued to move forward, like a fierce poisonous snake, not giving the other party any chance at all.

And when Dallus rolled away and raised his head, the dark shadow was almost in front of his forehead.

How can it be so fast!?

Daros was taken aback, until now, he still hasn't been able to see through the opponent's attack, although it seems to be a long time, but it is just a blow of lightning, whether there are two seconds from Dallus withdrawing his sword to rolling and dodging is a problem, but the other party seems to have known his move for a long time, and the attack with a chain reaction immediately followed.

"Drink!!"

Sensing that something was wrong, Daros only let out a loud shout, and then suddenly jumped up, and the long sword in his hand immediately turned into Dao brilliance, forming an impermeable barrier to protect his body, and the strength of the high-level swordsman was vividly reflected at this moment, and the huge air flow and soul energy swirled and entangled, and then completely devoured the dark shadow.

With this blow, Daros finally escaped the ghostly attack, and he gasped, then looked up, and then his face changed slightly.

Because he had already seen that Yulian was still standing in place at this moment, the only difference was that half of the long sword in his hand had been unsheathed.

"Ballast!"

No, it should be sheathed, because by the time Darros looked up at him, Yuren had already put his sword back into its sheath.

Did he draw his sword? Did he?

Offariel's eyes widened in surprise, and the bandits also looked at each other, compared to Daros in battle, what they saw was more intuitive and simple - everyone only saw Daros rush towards Yuren like a thunderbolt, then suddenly stopped, then rolled backwards for some reason, and then suddenly jumped up and used the sword barrier. The battle was only a dozen seconds, and when everyone moved their eyes from the landed Daros to Yulian's body, they were surprised to find that they didn't know when the long sword behind Yulian's waist had been drawn halfway, but just when they thought Yulian was going to draw his sword to fight, the other party suddenly inserted the sword back into the sheath.

What is this?

The crowd's eyes widened in confusion, but Daros was pale, staring at Julien's right hand and gritting his teeth.

"Sheath!?"

Of course, Daros was familiar with this skill, and unlike the lost sword technique used by the Spirit Warriors before, which had not appeared for a long time, the flash sheath was still circulating even on the continent in front of him. It comes from the warrior's ability to grasp crises and defend against them. As a swordsman, you can encounter danger at any time, but because of the limited conditions, it is impossible for a warrior to hold a weapon in his hand at all times. At this point, mages are much better than them, and in spells, there are many protective spells that will automatically activate when they sense an attack, giving the caster plenty of room to react. But the swordsmen were not treated so well, so in the face of a sudden attack, they could only hope for their own reaction. The flash sheath is the ultimate expression of this technique, its purpose is to reduce the time to find the enemy and counterattack to the shortest, almost none, no matter where and under what circumstances, it can ensure that the battle posture can be changed instantaneously, and the counterattack can be carried out while drawing the sword. In a flash, the sword came out of the sheath, which is why this skill was named Flash Sheath.

To learn this skill, not only do you need enough strength to be as familiar with your weapon command as an arm, in fact, the skill of flash sheath is also the top skill among high-level warriors. Because it almost ignores the obstacles of space, no matter what kind of environment it is, no matter whether that environment is suitable for drawing a sword, at the moment of flashing, the result of drawing a sword in hand is already doomed, and it cannot be changed at all.

Because of this, the flash sheath is one of the skills that many high-level swordsmen aspire to acquire, but because it is actually too difficult, it requires not only enough strength, but also talent, spirit and even talent. Many high-ranking swordsmen have never been able to learn this skill throughout their lives. Dallus himself tried to master the technique, but in the end it was to no avail.

In this way, the battle just now was obvious, when Daros charged and came to Yuren to launch a stabbing attack, Yuren used his flash sheath to block the opponent's attack, although I don't know how he blocked it, but he did block it. After that, Yuren used the remaining power of the Sheath to counterattack Daros twice in a row, and then retracted it - and Daros knew very well that this was exactly the skill of the Sheath to counterattack.

What's going on here?

Daros couldn't help but subconsciously raise his head and glance at the sky above him to see if they were blue or red. A mid-level swordsman with lost sword skills, a young nobleman with advanced sword skills, Daros even wondered for a moment if he woke up and took his younger brother back to the era of the Shining Moon, only in that era when the red sky was full of blood and death, and there were ** divisions and holy knights everywhere, would there be such a terrible army and warriors. But now......... Where did this group of people come from?

The sky is still blue.

Maybe it's better if it's red.

"Who are you, young man?"

Daros swallowed hard, although the two sides had not officially fought each other so far, but it was clear from Yuren's blow that he had at least the ability of a high-level swordsman, that is, the opponent was on par with him in terms of strength - or Dallus hoped so. And he also knew very well that although the flash sheath was a high-level skill, it actually did not have the ability to block the spur charge, which showed that the young man in front of him still had a lot of hidden things that had not been revealed, and although Daros himself had a lot of things that had not broken out, he was already old after all, and the young man in front of him was still very young, which was also the reason why he did not dare to act rashly. A high-level swordsman who can perform such a high-level technique as "Flash" at this age is 100% a person who needs to be guarded against and vigilant. Moreover, Dallus even has some suspicions, and the other party is likely to be ............ But Dallus just shook his head, throwing the ridiculous idea behind him.

However, in the face of Dallus's inquiry, Yulian only stretched out his left index finger and shook it slightly.

"You don't need to know so much, Mr. Dallus, and as for my intentions, I think it's made clear in the previous letter, isn't it? ”

Yuren's voice was soft and calm, and as he spoke, he reached into his arms, took out the silver pocket watch, raised his head to the sun to correct the time, and then squinted his eyes and put the watch back into his arms.

"Time is running out, and I'm going to have to reserve some more just in case......... So that's all for now. ”

As he spoke, the fingers of Yulian's right hand gently and gently stroked the hilt of the sword, as if caressing his lover's body, and then the eyes of everyone flickered, and the pitch-black, mystical sword had somehow arrived in Yuren's hand.

"The high-level swordsman of the power type is exactly the type I need, and the Holy Grace is above, it seems that I am quite lucky. ”

Putting away the leisurely, relaxed smile on his face, You Lian slowly raised his long sword, but he did not immediately take an offensive posture, instead, he held the hilt of the sword with both hands, raised the long sword straight, and put it on his chest, then opened his eyes and stretched out the front finger of the sword.

This is the proclamation, but also the beginning.

And noticing this meaningless action, Daros's face was like ashes. Although this is just an ordinary posture, with the strength that Yulian showed before, this posture has a new meaning.

"Knight Swordsmanship ............"

Moaning, like a wail of fear, Dallus felt such despair for the first time in his life.

Ticket pinch, recommended pinch, rolling pounce ing............