Chapter 3 The Teacher's Test (II)

This is not to blame the magician, when the legion wars, the magicians are blocked by warriors of all races in front of them, they have plenty of time to release magic, even if they fight individually, they are also conservative and old-fashioned, first move, then defend, and then attack.

The magician was very surprised that Caesar was able to cross the gap between the three water dragons, this kind of thing was unheard of, Caesar almost closed his eyes and gave him a kick, the kick was a little unbearable, it was really endless.

The poor magician was kicked by Caesar and hunched over like a man, and then spat bubbles on the ground, which made Caesar a little embarrassed, he really didn't use much force, but it was too bad.

Only Clara was applauding, although it was not very exciting, Caesar won anyway, but the queen and the other four were not so good-looking, especially the four court instructors, in their opinion, Sindfar was defeated before he had time to exert his strength, it seems that this She'ou commoner is very confident in speed.

"Your Majesty, the minister wants to have a discussion with this classmate. "It's a Fei Shi instructor who speaks.

"Hehe, Gasol, it's good that you're willing to make a move. The queen laughed, evidently confident in the courtier.

As a commoner, it is definitely better to serve in the royal palace than the average royal family, and Caesar has always paid attention to this person, and he is the only one who is interesting.

"I use a sword, what about you?"

"Fist!" Caesar said with a faint smile.

Gasol was not polite, the long sword was horizontal, and suddenly the whole person changed, from the beginning of the appearance of the most unscrupulous him, his whole body was rippling with murderous aura, which came out of the battlefield, and Gasol was a survivor of the Shenyue War, that murderous aura was killed by killing, and he already knew how to put it away, and he had reached the realm of Dacheng.

I can't say how strong his strength is, but in terms of grasping the momentum, the fire is stronger than Caesar, and the average opponent standing in front of him, just the bloody murderous aura can make people tremble.

Caesar's pupils shrank slightly, obviously affected a little, the strength of the opponent in front of him was definitely not comparable to the dragon knight Sdilaya, but this momentum was not much worse.

Caesar's eyes showed respect, the other party was a real warrior!

With a lightning strike, the long sword drew a bright light and went straight to Caesar's throat, there were no superfluous tricks, completely straight line, ruthless, spicy, accurate, fast, and that murderous aura disappeared in an instant when the other party made a move, causing a strange psychological contrast.

But Caesar is Caesar, and although he is curious about this murderous aura, he is not an inexperienced student, nor is he a nobleman in a greenhouse, and he has seen it more fearfully than this.

One punch!

Just right, sealed on the tip of the sword.

While~~~

Caesar's fist made a strange collision with the sword, and for a moment only two people could see it clearly, the queen and Gasol.

Although the attack was blocked, Gasol did not pause for half a minute, as if he had been prepared for a long time, and the long sword slashed down as smoothly as a cloud of water, and Caesar's fist strength was not only defused but also partially used.

Faced with the attack that turned decay into magic, Caesar reacted instantly, his elbow struck the spine of the sword in an incredible way, and the sharp blade could not hurt him at all.

Gasol's attack still did not stop, and then slanted, and the continuous attacks seemed to be so coherent that no matter how Caesar blocked it, it would not be broken, and Gasol's attack could not have a real effect.

The attack of the two of them was dazzling to the others, and the speed was amazing, especially this was the attack speed, only a bunch of sword shadows and fist shadows were seen.

Although Caesar didn't have this kind of murderous serial moves, he learned a lot of fighting methods to save the day in battles with different krakens, and it was the kind that blended into instinct, no matter how the other party changed, he couldn't hurt him.

The surprise in Gasol's heart was beyond measure, and the other party was forcing him to use all his strength step by step, intentionally or unintentionally.

Rumble~~~

Slightly distracted, Gasol was blasted out by Caesar's punch, but Gasol felt that the other party had relented, otherwise this punch would have decided the winner.

Caesar stood with his hands in his hands and smiled very excitedly, "Mr. Gasol, please do your best, the opponent is rare." ”

Caesar saw something worth learning from the other party, which was also lacking in himself, and learning at any time was the only way to become a strong man.

When you think that you have nothing to learn, you are not far from failure, maybe you are strong, or even win a hundred battles, but the result of one failure may be the death of nine springs.

Caesar would not, he never considered himself a victorious general, and he never pursued the illusory thing.

Gasol hadn't been so excited for a long time, since the Shenyue War, his blood had calmed down, and he didn't need too much strength to live in the palace, and sometimes it was not a good thing to be too strong.

But the young man in front of him aroused his fighting spirit, and it was in a performance-like contest.

"Haha, good, good, good, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves!"

Gasol slammed his long sword into the ground, and the extremely hard diamond was actually chiseled down, and the murderous aura became stronger and stronger, and Gasol's eyes turned a little red after madness, this phenomenon did not last long, and a substance-like aura was gradually becoming stronger.

"Battle spirit, it's war spirit!" said one of the court instructors, they had been together for so long, no one had ever known that Gasol would be in battle spirit.

The battle qi is similar to the fighting spirit of the human race, for the sea clan with a physical advantage, having the battle qi is simply doubling the combat power, and this kind of talent, whether it is the royal family, is extremely important.

Gasol's long sword swished, and the momentum was really different from just now, even Clara opened her mouth in surprise, but she believed that Caesar, although the battle spirit was strong, it was still far from the golden fighting spirit, and Caesar would definitely win.

That's right, this requires a fighting spirit to go to sea, these people are not vulnerable at all, but that kind of battle is meaningless to Caesar, the end is the end, and nothing can be learned, but such a good opponent is difficult to find.

Therefore, Caesar did not intend to use the sea fighting qi from the beginning, but his whole body was tense and concentrated, and he was engrossed in dealing with the battle situation in front of him, he knew that the real battle had begun, and what he learned from it was also what he would learn from it in the future against those real masters, such as Stilaya, it was not something to be proud of to be let go once, and it was almost a shame.

For Caesar, the same thing would not have happened twice.

He was by no means lacking in experience with the Kraken, from which he learned a combat experience called instinct, which could deal with any sudden change in the battle situation, but the Kraken was not a sea clan, they were limited to instinct, and the combat experience of the intelligent clan was still far behind.

There is an opportunity in front of you, and you must always find the opportunity yourself!

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