Not long ago, the undercurrent was turbulent and treacherous, and the city of Brut finally regained its calm under the strong intervention of the wise man, although the major religious forces were quite unwilling, but they were afraid of the power of the wise man, and did not dare to touch the city again for a while, and the situation of the religious war presented a delicate state of balance. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Morris's daily life continued as usual, going to bed early and waking up early to preach in the squares of the city of Brut on a sunny afternoon. After easily pacifying the extremist religious forces in Brut City, this powerful and kind old man was regarded as the patron saint of a neutral city-state by the residents of all ethnic groups, and his philosophy of freedom, equality, and tolerance became more and more popular.

Another hero who helped to pacify the extremist religious forces------- Xia Ma Wen, was also often mentioned by the crowd, and people praised this brave man who dared to draw his sword to fight, and the bard even compiled his deeds into a poem, which was sung in the streets and alleys of Brut City.

The inhabitants of Brut never saw the heroic man again, but rumors occasionally broke on the outskirts of Brut -------- someone saw the figure of Isabella, the leader of the Holy Sword Mercenary Regiment.

The rumors are true and false, false and real, which makes people unpredictable, people think about the figure of the suspected Isabella, and they can't help but guess the relationship between the legendary elven female mercenary and the incident in the square of Brut City not long ago.

The attention of the inhabitants of Brut was soon turned to the mysterious wise man, and their attention to the rest of the matter quickly diminished. And in a remote suburb of Brut, elaborate fights are staged almost every day.

"Boom!" There were several loud bangs, accompanied by a burst of flying sand and rocks, the mountains shook the ground, and the sword qi in the air was vertical and horizontal, and the brilliant sword light almost tore through the void......

Marven's figure flew out upside down, and as soon as he fought, he was defeated almost instantly.

"Your speed is too slow! The moves are full of flaws, this level, I'm afraid you can only deal with some unpopular characters!" Isabella stood with her hands in her hands, unceremoniously pointing out Marven's shortcomings, and from beginning to end, the golden holy sword in her hand was not even unsheathed!

"Come again!" Marven roared, rose from the ground, and urged his whole body fighting qi to the extreme, and at the same time used all his strength to get close to Isabella like lightning, and then jumped into the air, raising his sword and slashing in the air.

The high-level martial artist's full force struck like thunder, and the powerful sword light stirred up gusts of wind, and the surrounding air seemed to be torn apart.

"That's kind of interesting. The corners of Isabella's mouth rose slightly in an arc, and at the moment when the sword slashed at her, she raised her sword to meet her, and after a violent collision, the huge force forced Isabella to take a few steps back.

Seeing that he was rare not to fall behind this time, Marven was overjoyed, and slashed at the other party with several swords in a row, under his continuous onslaught, Isabella seemed to be left and right, and finally was cut off by his sword.

In this round of fighting, he actually had the upper hand, Marven couldn't help but be overjoyed, and continued to swing his sword and slam towards Isabella.

A strange smile tugged at the corner of Isabella's mouth, and with a trembling sound of metal, the golden holy sword burst out of its sheath, emitting a charming golden glow in the sunlight.

I saw that Isabella's graceful body danced in the air, spinning faster and faster. The golden sword rays continued to interweave in the air, forming a terrifying metal storm in an instant.

"This is a whirlwind slash!" Seeing this, Marven changed color in shock, Hammond had used this move to defeat the famous Iliad general Garg, and the same sword technique was released in Isabella's hands with a thousand times more power!

"Bang dang!" With a loud bang, the long sword in Marven's hand flew out of his hand, and before he could use his body to dodge, the long golden holy sword had already reached his throat.

"You've been defeated. Isabella put away her sword, her face cold.

"It seems that I still need to study hard and work hard to improve my cultivation. Marven smiled bitterly and shook his head, he had been practicing hard with Isabella for more than two months, although his martial arts skills had improved a lot, but every time he fought with her, he was still defeated within a few combinations, which made him feel a little frustrated.

Isabella easily crossed her arms and tilted her head at this moment, looked at Marven, and said, "Marven, you can be regarded as a high-level demon warrior now, and you should not be too inferior to me in terms of cultivation, but in actual combat, you have never been able to cause me any pressure, do you know why?"

"Hmm......" Marven thought for a while, and couldn't think of a reason, how to say that his fighting spirit has reached the realm of exalting his fighting spirit, and with the assistance of magic, the power is not weak, but no matter how hard he tries, his attack can always be easily resolved by Isabella.

"I don't know, I hope the head of the regiment will give advice. ”

Isabella took a deep breath and sighed, "To be honest, Marven, you should have been guided by Hypatia at the beginning, and your martial arts skills are actually not bad, but, unfortunately, you don't really have a sense of martial arts." ”

"Perception of martial arts?" Ma Wen chewed these words carefully, looked up and asked, "Is this the biggest gap between me and you?" Could it be that there are still many deviations in my understanding of martial arts?"

Isabella bowed her head slightly and said with a smile: "Marven, let me ask you, how do you judge the strength of a martial artist?"

"It mainly relies on vindictive cultivation. Marven thought for a moment and added: "A martial artist with a junior fighting spirit can easily deal with dozens of ordinary people, while a master with an outgoing fighting spirit, such as a paladin, can gallop across the battlefield at will." ”

"Really?" Isabella laughed, "I only used less than 20% of my fighting spirit just now, and I still lost the upper hand against you, why can't you beat me in the end?"

"Speed!" Marven patted his head and said suddenly: "I understand, although your strength is far inferior to mine, but your speed is as fast as lightning, coupled with flexible and changeable counterattacks, before I have time to react, you have reached the point and ended the battle." ”

Isabella smiled with relief, "Being able to feel this layer means that you are not too stupid." With that, he gently picked up his toes and kicked the green cylinder sword that fell to the ground back into Marven's hand.

The regiment commander suddenly pulled out his sword and rushed towards Marven again, Marven hurriedly blocked, but Isabella was as fast as a ghost, and he saw that she was left in the air one after another, and for a while, he couldn't tell the difference between reality and fiction in front of him.

In desperation, Marven rolled on the spot, but he dodged the fierce attack, and then suspended in mid-air with a levitation technique, distancing himself from Isabella, who was covered with mud and fallen leaves at the moment, and his image was quite embarrassing.

"Marven, attack me with all your might!" Isabella's voice came downward, "Use your magic as well, let me see your strongest fighting skills!"

"Okay!" Marven hurriedly chanted a spell in a low voice, and in a short time, two huge tornado blades in a row came towards Isabella, one left and one right.

Isabella smiled faintly, letting the huge tornado blade envelop her, and suddenly, countless invisible blades in the wind attacked her from all directions. With a slight tap of her toes, Isabella's agile figure turned into afterimages again, soaring into the air in the space covered with wind blades.

A moment later, Isabella walked out of the Tornado Blade's enveloping range unscathed, Marven almost dropped his jaw-------- Isabella didn't even use a trace of fighting energy, and completely dodged all of the Tornado Blade's attacks with speed and agility!

"How is this possible?!My tornado blade is a large-scale magic, how can you not be hit once after you have been in it for so long!" Marven was shocked, although he didn't expect this tornado blade to defeat a super strong person like Isabella, but seeing the other party flying through it with flesh and blood and unharmed, he was almost incredulous, you know, the speed of the body method could not be faster than the wind blade that appeared at any angle in an instant.

"It's a wise choice to attack a fast-moving target with a large area of magic, but you have to know that any area attack will leave some imperceptible blind spots, and even the most powerful area of area magic will not be foolproof. Isabella calmly stepped into the envelope of the Tornado Blade again, and after a bit of a flicker, she slowly paced out of it as if she were taking a leisurely stroll.

"I see. Marven nodded thoughtfully, "A powerful attack is often not necessarily effective, only by quickly locking on the target and carrying out a precise strike can you have a chance to inflict fatal damage on the opponent." ”

"Clever!" Isabella chuckled, then leaped into the air and slashed at Marven with her sword. She was extremely fast, her figure was erratic, Marven was only dazzled, and Isabella in mid-air seemed to have several more doppelgangers in an instant!

There was no time to release the magic, Marven had to raise his sword to resist, and the bright sword roared towards Isabella, but the blow missed. Marven didn't have time to be surprised, so he felt a hard kick in the back, and the force of this kick was so strong that he kicked him back to the ground from the air.

"It turns out that the front is just a phantom!" After falling to the ground, looking at Isabella with a wicked smile in the air, Marven suddenly realized.

Being teased by Isabella like this, Marven couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, and took advantage of Isabella's unpreparedness to unleash a petrification spell on her like lightning, and then jumped into the air and stabbed at Isabella with his sword.

This petrification technique seemed to be successfully released, and Isabella in front of her froze in the air, motionless, and the corners of Marven's mouth finally sent out a long-lost smile of success, but there was a faint feeling in his heart that something seemed to be wrong.

"There has been progress, but your cast speed is still a step slower. Isabella's slightly regretful voice came from her ears, and the moment Marven jumped up, the golden holy sword was pressed against his back without warning.

"How is this possible? I obviously saw you in front, and my spell obviously hit you, how could I ......" Marven turned his head and looked at the two Isabellas who appeared at the same time, one after the other, and was shocked, and in his surprised gaze, the petrified "Isabella" in front of him slowly drifted away with a gust of wind, and soon disappeared into invisibility, and it was a phantom again!

"Remember! Marven. After the two of them landed, Isabella paced in front of him, "Master duels are often fast-changing, and at this time, even your most acute senses can deceive you, and you can't rely on any senses to sense the opponent's position." ”