Chapter 152: Exhibition Match
It's going to be bad!!
After seeing the electric light wrapped around the Seminya umbrella, the aristocratic man immediately reacted, and he secretly gasped, obviously aware that his decision this time was a failure. Although he was arrogant, he was not an idiot, and he knew that something was wrong when he saw that magic lightning, but now that the duel had begun, he had lost the opportunity to choose. Therefore, the aristocratic man could only gasp, and then stubbornly resisted, he was ready to admit defeat. Even the words are ready, little girl?What about the little girl?Have you ever seen such a terrifying little girl with a double cultivation of the magic sword?Holy grace is on top, after so many years of hard work, he has only just broken through the middle level, how can he be compared to these monsters?
Thinking of this, the aristocratic man was also prepared, no matter what the result of this blow was, he immediately abandoned his sword and surrendered, at that time, it can be said that he has the vision and sees the gap in strength between the two sides, if he continues to hold on so hard, but it is the most idiotic choice.
It was at this moment that his long sword collided with the oncoming umbrella for the first time.
"Ding. β
"Huh?"
The aristocratic man screamed in surprise, because he easily felt that what was coming from the opposite side was not some thunderous and fierce attack, on the contrary, it was just the strength of a little girl gently waving an umbrella, and the force was almost nothing, if it weren't for the fact that his spirit had been tense to the limit, I am afraid that there was really no way to detect this little push, it was almost equivalent to nothing.
Could it be that she is scaring herself, this girl is actually just a showman, she is not as powerful as she appears?
His guess was limited to that, because at this moment, the aristocratic man felt that a numb feeling suddenly erupted, and it began to extend his arm, like a rushing flood that swept through his whole body in the blink of an eye!
"Smack!!"
Violent lightning sounded, and the aristocratic man had completely lost control of his body at this moment, he opened his mouth wide, but he couldn't say half a word, he clenched the long sword, but the tensed muscles no longer moved as he hoped, violent, powerful thunder and lightning burst out like a poisonous snake, and wrapped around his body.
It was a wonderful illusion, everyone saw the two fighting, and then the black-haired girl's umbrella hit the noble man's sword, and then, both of them were stunned, and in the next moment, roaring, rushing thunder and lightning roared out of the girl's umbrella, tearing the noble man's body. The strong, tall body also flew backwards at that moment, looking as if it had been knocked away.
But in fact, the aristocratic man's feet had just left the ground, and the thunder and lightning that had been around him seemed to turn into vines and silk nets, blocking his castration and pulling him back to the girl's side. And at this moment, Seminya, who had won the blow, had already withdrawn and retreated, taking advantage of the moment when the other party was paralyzed, the black umbrella in her hand suddenly swallowed, and then followed a strange direction to attack forward.
"Oh!!"
Seeing this scene, many people stood up, and there were many swordsmen among them, who were naturally very familiar with swordsmanship skills. Generally speaking, as a rule of thumb, most of the swordsmanship techniques with staggered and complex swordsmanship belong to sideways attacks that do not follow the right path. This is a means of confusing the enemy by taking advantage of complex trajectories that cannot be calculated. However, the sword skills that Semya is showing at the moment are far from what everyone imagined. Her umbrella streaked through the air with complex tracks, it was not a means to confuse the other party, but she was using this umbrella to draw magic runes!
The greatest weakness of magic swordsmen is that they are unable to use high-level magic to kill enemies. Instantaneous low-level magic can be very helpful in changing the tide of battle, but its power is limited. But even if a magical swordsman is able to use high magic, then they must face an unavoidable problemβββ time.
High magic cannot be instantaneous, and it is inevitable that in order to release it, it is necessary to chant incantations and draw magic symbols. Mages can do this under the protection of warriors, but magic swordsmen cannot. This is the main reason why the Magic Swordsman is in fact an embarrassing role among the swordsmen - he can't rely entirely on his own strength like a swordsman, nor can he be as calm as a mage, using time and space for power.
Therefore, the magic swordsman is the so-called type that looks beautiful, but it is difficult to achieve anything. Mages don't spend their energy on swordsmanship, and swordsmen don't have much talent for using magic. This way of fighting may be eye-catching enough, but when it comes to the actual surname on the battlefield and the forward-looking surname, it is too far away.
Therefore, when Seminya showed her strength at the beginning, although she surprised everyone, she did not bring any special ideas. After all, combat is not a duel, and the enemy can't stand there and wait until you're ready to recite the spell before attacking. But this second blow immediately made everyone change their minds, it was obvious that this was not the attack method of those magic swordsmen before, this was a swordsmanship technique that had already claimed to be a system and was very threatening!
"The north wind howling in the cold winter, follow my call and tear everything apart!"
The girl's crisp, melodious voice echoed across the square, and with her chanting, the umbrella that had finished drawing the last stroke stabbed forward again. All this happened in just a few seconds, if the noble man's body could move, then maybe he could still fight back or dodge, but the paralyzing feeling caused by the thunder and lightning had completely deprived him of control over his body, at this moment he had no way to move at all, and he couldn't even speak, and because of this, he couldn't even beg for mercy and surrender. So, the poor aristocratic man could only watch as the umbrella passed through his defenses, and then hit him in the body again.
"Phew!!"
With a loud bang, howling, and a cold cold wind burst out from the tip of the umbrella, sweeping through the noble man's body and flying into the air. And the poor fellow's eyes were as big as cowbells at the moment, and he opened his mouth to want to, but he could not say anything.
However, Seminya's attack did not end there, as the noble man flew up, her petite body also stretched and contracted, and then jumped high, following the noble man, and at the same time, her hand did not stop, and the audience was only amazed, watching the light of magic flow out of the girl's body, turning into a river of complicated runes, and then hearing the incantation she chanted again.
And this time, the girl was not even able to hit the opponent's body, she just stretched out her umbrella, pointed at the opponent, and then swung it down hard.
With the girl's movement, the man's body, which was originally flying backwards, seemed to have been hit hard by an invisible huge iron hammer, and the whole person immediately fell to the ground. Then I heard a "boom", the dust was flying, and a big pit had appeared in the originally solid square. The girl in the air, on the other hand, was an elegant, beautiful flip, rushing down again with the help of the spreading shockwave. Everyone only felt a flower in front of them, and then the pitch black, the petite figure had fallen heavily, and the umbrella in his hand stabbed the aristocratic man's chest in the slightest.
"Poof!!"
And it was only then that the aristocratic man finally couldn't help but open his mouth, and a mouthful of blood spat out, staining his beautifully crafted and well-made outer garment red.
At this moment, there was no sound in the surroundings, and everyone stared blankly at the small and cute figure. That series of smooth, gorgeous and powerful combat skills has almost surpassed the limits of everyone can imagine. By grace, they could swear to Manna that they had never seen such a gorgeous, terrifying fighting skill! Who was this little girl, and how did she have such abilities?
While everyone was shocked by this, Celtic also opened his mouth in surprise.
It's so strong!!
Although from the beginning of the battle, Celtic immediately judged that this was a game with a huge disparity, he still did not expect that the young girl would have such strength. And he can be sure that this is still because of the mercy of the other party's subordinates. If this girl really exerts all her strength, then under the first blow, the unlucky worm will be burned to charcoal by the lightning magic, and there will be no chance of survival at all. And right now, it's clear that the girl is performing...... She's not fighting at all, she's just putting on a gorgeous show for everyone.
So, what if the one above is your own?
Thinking of this, Celtic immediately subconsciously compared himself, and the conclusion he came to made him feel a little chilled, even if he came to power, what about high magic, that is not the object he can fight. No, no, no, if it's just a high-ring mage, then you might still have a chance of winning. However, in the face of this opponent who can cultivate both swordsmanship and spells to this level, even if it is himself, I am afraid that he will not be able to please him.
Thinking of this, Celtic couldn't help frowning, he didn't really believe in Larry Bode's words very much, but now it's different, if Yulian is an accident, then it's understandable. But if even the people around him have such a strong strength, then I'm afraid things won't be so simple......... "What's the matter, are you still satisfied with this performance?"
Yuren's voice suddenly came from behind General Celtic, which made General Celtic startle slightly, and then he let out a sigh before turning his head to meet the face with an elegant smile.
"It was a very good game, Mr. Yuren. β
"It's good that you're satisfied. β
Yuren smiled and nodded, and then he looked into the middle of the field, where Seminya had finished the battle and was waving her little hands happily around. And those soldiers were also cheering at this moment, and they gave the girl the warmest welcome in their own way.
"Actually, if you don't mind, I have a way to get you out of the predicament you're in. β
"Oh?"
Hearing this, Celt raised his eyebrows and looked at Yuren in some surprise.
"You mean ........."
"Those beasts. β
Yulian spoke, he didn't look at Celtic, but still looked at the black-haired girl in the field, and there was a trace of love and pride in his eyes that could not be concealed.
"Those beasts, they won't be your problem anymore, will they?
β........................β
Hearing this, Celtic was silent for a moment, shook his head with a wry smile.
"I don't know if I'm too old to keep up with the times, or if the times are changing too fast, Mr. Yuren. β
He shrugged his shoulders and sighed.
"Still, I need to think about it. β
"As you wish. β
Hearing Celt's answer, Yuren didn't say much, he just performed a noble etiquette, then turned around and disappeared into the crowd againβββ
(To be continued)