Touch! Touch!

The sound of weapons clashing from time to time, Uller was even chased and fell to the ground, in a hurry, he grabbed a handful of dirt in his hand and sprayed it upward, the goddess scattered flowers, Bran closed his eyes tightly, and swung a sword in ignorance to prevent anyone from approaching.

Dodge the killer move.

Uller immediately rolled over, or he wouldn't have had to fight.

Bran didn't take a step from the start to the present, chasing the opponent to the end of the line on the straight track.

Uller's hands were already weak.

Now from the eyes of the two, it can already be seen that the final victor is the winner.

One person has nothing to fear.

One person was uncomfortable.

Bran's last sword was about to fall......

Bran stopped suddenly—the dragon's power was astigmatized!

Uller saw Bran stop, but did he dare to move? Don't dare to move!

Both of them are petrified at the same time!

Bran stared at Uller, who didn't dare to get on it, and the sword posture didn't deviate at all.

However, in the eyes of outsiders, this face is a bit Bran gave face to the local nobles and took a hand, otherwise the chasing Ulle is too ugly.

Able to fight, handsome, and has a bright future...... Bran's value has increased a lot in the eyes of everyone.

In about ten seconds, Bran finished breathing.

The bombardment could not be followed, and Bran switched to another style of play, just like Uller, who should have picked up a short sword and danced.

He swirled the sword in a circle with his hand, then took a step with his left foot and stabbed a sword.

Straight as a needle, without any deviation, it was directly pressed against Uller's neck a few steps in front of it

His knight's sword is long, and he will get closer to his opponent's body faster.

Carroll said that the weak can also win the strong, as long as the power is used well, there is no excessive waste, and the whole body is coordinated.

In Bran's martial arts training since childhood, one of the tricks is to put a wooden target, keep a distance, and then step out of the sword, this sword looks to aim at that part, and when the power stops, it must be just there.

"Carol, you practice repeatedly, you have hammered a thousand times, one day, you will be able to point wherever you want to stab, without wasting your strength, no matter how strong the opponent is, you will be afraid of your swordsmanship and physical strength ......"

This was the second crusade of that year, and in the same account, the sword that the French emperor Pilongan personally taught Carol was also passed on to Bran.

Seeing this sword, Deman admired it and immediately applauded.

The tide of applause rose and fell.

"I lost ......"

Uller admires it very much, and it is indeed not enough for the opponent.

His dream of royalty came to an end.

Defeated like this, and then returned to the territory for the rest of your life?

Thinking of the territory that could not grow anything, and the huge debts left by the days of his father and brother, Uller looked at the birds that were born to fly, and envied the freedom to fly wherever he wanted.

The debts owed by the nobles also had to be repaid, and if they owed to the royal family, the territory would be taken back, and the rights of the guild's territory would be dominated.

If you owe money to a merchant, the merchant will still sell the debt to the royal family, and Uller will end up like you.

Bran took off his helmet and gave Uller a nod of etiquette.

Bran himself was also very surprised, as soon as the dragon's power was activated, the strength was so strong that he had tested it against Hu Cong, and it was simply crushing.

Uller divided his hands with both hands, the first time he slashed with his heavy sword, just sprayed his long sword, and then Uller held a short sword in both hands, a series of seven swords, all of which resisted Bran's heavy sword, he was really a master, but it was no worse than Iron Mountain, if he could take it for his own use......

Whenever he sees a talent these days, Bran always wants to be driven to work for him.

Uller is also ready to take refuge in his new master, his territory has been in debt for two months, and the debt is owed to the Grana family, although they belong to the same faction, but these originally rude Vikings have been well infected with the character of merchants, and no one is missing.

With interest, it is not until at least fifty years of age that Uller can get the right to recover the tax.

"Your Excellency, when the sword is over, may I treat you to a drink?"

"Huh?"

Bran thought to himself that since he was going to be a Schwabian, it would always be good to know a few more warriors.

But in Uller's eyes, the meaning is different, does this mean that he can also join Emily's faction?

Emily is much more generous than the Grana family, and she defected to the latter because of the debt problem, and her territory was wrapped in the Grana family, and she couldn't do it without being attached to it.

"Gladly."

As he got up and walked past Bran, Uller blurted out.

……

Wallon watched the contest and made Bran as dangerous as possible.

Uller's strength is clear to him, and Bran is completely crushed in strength, so do you still want to take the method of using force?

After Bran stepped down, he took a break.

Two little cousins born to my aunt came to look for me.

The look in his eyes was full of admiration for Bran.

"Brother, you are too stakeful, the heavy blow just now, like an angry war bear."

"No, it's a lion."

"It's just luck, let's move on to the sword competition."

Bran patted the two little cousins on the shoulder, and his mind returned to the ring.

Wallon's opponent is a widowed baron, in his thirties, and his strength and physical strength are not comparable to Wallon, but because he supports Emily's faction, he has to hold out a few times.

After five rounds, the baron found that the other party was fighting harder and harder, and he was afraid of hurting himself, so he decisively admitted defeat.

Wallon also used a heavy sword, and swept through it to win the victory, just like Bran had just done.

The opponents in the third round are evenly matched, but they are also the most boring, neither of them is out of the sword, who is more patient than you, you advance and I retreat, you retreat and I advance, this kind of play is only appreciated by masters.

The name of the overcomer, Bran did not understand, and judged that there was no danger, and did not care.

The loser was eliminated directly, and Bran finished the next three rounds, giving him a total of about an hour of rest.

In the fifth round, it was Bran's turn.

This opponent is the swordsman who has been testing his opponent in the third round just now.

His name was Nanrodin Aifen.

The name and surname are very special, transliterated from German, and belong to a branch of the Grana family.

This man is also of Viking descent.

Nan Luding's footsteps are very brisk, to use an easy-to-understand expression, like an assassin, the sword is a light and thin long sword, which is the same as the previous Bran.

I can probably use the dragon's power again, but it will be too damaging to the body, and second, I will consider going to the heavy swordsman of Wallon.

Bran decided to keep his strength.

Bran looked at the weapons he had prepared, thinking about how to catch his opponent off guard.

At this time, the swordsman glanced at the Grana family and the second prince, and after issuing a code, he continued to speak to the king.

"Your Majesty, allow me to ask a question."

"Say, don't move, Nan Luding, but after you ask, you can move later." Deman quipped.

"Don't move", a very special title, he once looked at each other with his opponent for more than 20 minutes during the competition, until the opponent couldn't help it, and he took the lead in the back.

"Is there any weapon on the field that I can use?"

"Take whatever." Deman didn't think twice.

"Do as the king commands."

After the yellow-haired king finished speaking, Nanlu Ding was hammering and axe in the spear, bow, shield, and axe...... He picked a bow of moderate hardness and softness, and took a medium-sized sword to match, and took three crossbows to shoot Bran through.