Naturally, the streets in the afternoon are extremely crowded, especially Augustus has become a place of stormy encounters, merchants, mercenaries, adventurers, and intelligence dealers abound. www.biquge.info In this sensitive period, whether it is a noble lord or a rogue thief, most of them are peaceful, for fear of accidentally annoying the big people who are already upset, so that the whole city is unexpectedly "quiet", which probably means that the storm is coming.

However, at this time, the sonorous sound of the street spread almost all over the street, which almost frightened a group of people, and the timid thought that the royal city had been invaded, and trembled with fright. However, when more and more people found out that it was just two masters dueling, they came to watch. Of course, this is also because although the movement of their battle is not small, even the street vendors can see that the two are purely competing, and even the flowers and plants on the flower beds next to them are not hurt, and others are watching, so naturally there is nothing to be afraid of, but it is rare for Wangcheng to feel depressed recently, and it is rare for everyone to feast everyone's eyes on such a wonderful duel.

Knowledgeable and braggart all say a sentence or two to the people next to them from time to time to show their unique vision and knowledge level.

The two people who fought have been moving within a range of three or four meters from the beginning to the present, and they have not released any fighting energy, which means that both sides still have reservations, perhaps it should be said that they know how to measure, and they really want to fight, and ensure that the two of them will have to go to prison for a period of time in the future.

Bai Huang began to watch this duel seriously because of the sword skills displayed by the young man, the young man's swordsmanship sometimes opened and closed, sometimes like a storm, fierce and delicate, these even if Bai Huang did not understand the sword skills, he could clearly feel it, after all, he had seen the same style but more amazing sword skills, and the picture of fighting side by side with that person in the Nibelungen was still vivid, even if he didn't have eyes, it was still vivid, don't question it.

It has to be said that his opponent is still slightly superior, which may be the difference in experience, but in any case, a win is a win, and a loss is a loss. Despite his stature, the boxer was so fast that it almost made an afterimage in the eyes of the crowd around him, and it wasn't just plain fast, his pace and fighting posture had a pleasing and thrilling feeling.

Every forward rush, every sideways or sharp retreat, whether it is a straight hook or a hook, it seems to be impacting everyone's senses with the most powerful force, which makes the onlookers admire and cheer, but it brings unparalleled pressure and threat to the teenager. He kept on the offensive not because of how strong he was, but because he couldn't stop, and only when he really faced the man in front of him would he understand how great the pressure was that could give you a fatal blow at any time.

When your attention is focused on a moving object, the closer you are, the greater the load on your dynamic vision, the simplest example is that you don't feel "fast" when you look at a train moving in the distance, and when you wait on the platform you can experience what it means to "whizz by", which is the result of the train slowing down. Objects at close range occupy a larger proportion of the field of view, and even if you move a little, the amount of information that the brain has to process will increase greatly in a short period of time, resulting in a load on dynamic capture.

Although the boxer was also very fast in the eyes of the onlookers, there were still traces to follow, but the young man who fought with him saw ghosts and shadows, and countless afterimages were intertwined, and he could only barely capture the opponent's figure, sense the opponent's breath, and constantly launch an offensive to suppress the opponent.

But the tall boxer's body is too elegant and agile, whether it is rushing forward or retreating, the soles of his feet are as if they are smeared with oil, Bai Huang is not affected by vision, so he can see it more clearly than ordinary people. In his opinion, if this guy goes to dance the "space dance step", he will definitely become a popular superstar. In Bai Huang's vision, the first few swords of the young man should be a feint attack, and the last sword has a bit of a taste of drawing swordsmanship, with the breakthrough of big strides, it is replaced by himself, and it is absolutely too late to dodge in the face of such a rapid attack, so he can only resist hard.

But the strong man still dodged as always, and in the face of the long sword's breakthrough and horizontal slash, the effect of dodging left and right was not good, so he chose to retreat. And it seemed to have calculated the range of the young man's attack, only to see his body leaning back, the soles of his feet were as if they were smeared with oil, and the whole person was inclined forty-five degrees backwards as if he was being pulled from behind, and the strong man instantly retreated more than half a meter, and dodged the teenager's sudden slash without any difference, and then his body seemed to ignore inertia and rushed forward with a punch to the boy. The boy exerted his strength to leave three points, and if he missed the blow, he had already quickly returned to his sword to parry the right iron fist.

In the crowd, Bai Huang and Shirley looked at the boxer in an unusually tacit understanding, and then pretended to squint at Brian, the meaning couldn't be more obvious.

"It's also a boxer, look at the chic and handsome people who are so handsome, and then look at you, why is the gap between people so big?"

Although Brian couldn't see the expression under Bai Huang's mask (he didn't have any expression), he saw his synchronized movements with Shirley and understood that the two of them meant the same thing, and suddenly blew his beard and glared: "It's useless, what's the use of dangling like a tumbler, I only need one punch to kill him, just one punch!"

Brian said with a disdainful look at the big fist of the casserole, trying to seek the support of his pet Puff, but Puff was napping in Shirley's arms, and he was about to become her pet.

"You hit him until you talk. ”

Bai Huang felt that if Brian's short-legged guy could also beat that slippery guy, the sword-wielding boy wouldn't have to work so hard to maintain the offensive.

Suddenly, there was an uproar in the crowd, it turned out that the battle had suddenly stopped after it had reached a fever pitch, and the young man slowly pulled out another long sword on his back, holding the sword in both hands, faintly crossing into a cross.

"This posture...... Yang ...... "The young man in the Baihuang vision faintly coincided with another figure, the same momentum and the same sword posture.

While the familiar sword-holding style made Bai Huang fall into a short memory, it also reminded him of what was about to happen next, the posture, demeanor, and momentum were all the same, Bai Huang whispered to Shirley and Ke Keya: "Cover your ears." ”

He grabbed Ke Keya's little hand and covered her ear, and the well-behaved Ke Keya was also very obedient and cooperated to cover it slightly, just raised his head and glanced at Bai Huang curiously and suspiciously with his smart eyes.

After fighting for so long, the boy and the strong man knew that the guards in the city were almost there, so as the final blow to decide the victory, they had to come up with some dry goods.

All of a sudden, the roles of the two seemed to be reversed, the young man who had been maintaining the offensive maintained a sword-holding posture and stood quietly, seemingly maintaining a defensive position, and the boxer who had been suppressed was also reversing the decline just now (in the eyes of the onlookers), and the momentum continued to rise, so that the illusion seemed to begin to appear in the eyes of the onlookers, as if there were figures densely overlapping him.

"Divine Shadow!"

"Wind Sword: Infinite Slash!"

A momentum that climbs to the extreme "movement", and a state of mind that is condensed to the "stillness" of the mirror and stopping the water. But coincidentally, both of them exploded at extreme speed at this moment.

Qiang!Qiang!Qiang!Qiang!Qiang!Qiang!Qiang!......

The strong man's fists formed countless dense phantoms, falling like rain, falling to the ground like meteors, and constantly bombarding. And the long sword in the young man's hand also continued to overlap and transform, like a swift wind, and each slash would shatter a fist shadow, forming a storm in front of the young man.

The storm and the rain poured against each other, but it was difficult to distinguish between high and low, the rising momentum of the storm was blocked, but the defense was not leaky, and the strong man's offensive was also disintegrated by the young man.

It's just that many onlookers are unlucky, and the continuous sound continues to hit their eardrums, and I don't know how many people are temporarily deaf. Ordinary people who couldn't hold it fled in embarrassment.

But this is not a battle of life and death after all, the two of them can't help anyone when they see each other, and if they continue to stalemate, they will only lose their strength, and at a certain moment they tacitly collide with each other, retreat far away, and end this duel.

As soon as the young man landed on the ground, he ran away without saying a word, and the strong man immediately realized something, and as soon as he turned his head, he caught a glimpse of a group of guards in the distance, and they also slipped away.

Bai Huang wanted to ask the young man if he knew Yang, but he didn't expect the other party to run away in a blink of an eye, so he had to give up.

I hope to meet this teenager again, if it is really Yang's acquaintance, then at least let them know about Yang's death, although it is cruel, they should have the right to know the truth.

After this episode, Moses led everyone to the central area of Augustus, Bai Huang thought about many results, he thought that if the hotel was overcrowded, Moses might find a private house for them to stay, but he never expected that he would take them to the living area of the Royal Academy of Augustus! This is not a place where money can enter, and when he led everyone into the elegant and open villa, Bai Huang had to re-examine this handsome sunny man.

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