Although the restraint between the sublimators is not like a pet raising game in Ian's previous life, it is electricity to overcome water, and ground to overcome electricity...... But Patrick does have a special experience in dealing with water sublimators, which is why he has always been at ease.

But Ian's sword swing brought up the thick earth essence, and he couldn't be put in order on the spot—all tactical preparations had to be overturned, and all preparations were completely nullified in an instant.

For a moment, he only had time to raise his sword.

But how could such a simple defense stop Ian, who had been prepared for a long time? Although heavy, the Heavy Abyss Iron Sword was as light as a tree branch in the boy's hand, and it slashed through the air in a constantly changing trajectory, if ordinary people could not even see Ian's movements of arms, waist, hips, and thighs at the same time, as well as the movement of using force on the ground.

In just an instant, the thin sword wrapped in thunder was swung away, and the bladeless heavy sword was about to smash into Patrick's shoulder, breaking his tendons and fractures.

But the blonde nobleman didn't dodge, and even stepped forward with his right foot to meet the sword head-on - although the force that didn't fully burst still smashed Patrick's right shoulder, it didn't hurt the opponent's spine as Ian had imagined.

At the same time, the pitch-black blood with the blue-white thunder light clinged to the heavy sword, and quickly rolled towards Ian's arm.

Although he made a mistake in judgment in the early stage, Patrick could see that the sword in Ian's hand was the only weapon that could pose a threat to him, without it, relying only on sublimation skills and fists, the first energy level would never be fatal to him.

But Ian had anticipated this for a long time, and instead of letting go of his sword, he chucked a tune out of his mouth, and the black liquid in the water gun rose up to counter Patrick's black blood.

Although Isengard's blood could not hinder Patrick's direct control, it was enough to make the opponent's attack stall.

Ian gathered his sword and took a small step back, then called out to the surrounding sand and gravel, covering himself with a fine, solid layer of gravel.

But at the same time, Patrick's injuries also healed quickly - bone shattering was not a matter at all for the Eclipse Light Refining Dragon Bloodline, just stick to the spot a little, they only need blood to maintain all their combat effectiveness.

And this time, it was Patrick who took the lead in attacking, his figure flashing, and the lightning stabbing was unpretentious, straight to Ian's heart.

But the young man, as if he had an unpredictable prophet, actually raised his sword in advance to block this stabbing blow, which made the nobleman who thought that he could at least see Ian's blood a little shocked - but his offensive was not over, with his extremely much more reflexes and speed than Ian, he even stabbed five more swords directly, attacking the throat, left shoulder, kidney, lower abdomen and thigh.

This is the most typical duel fast sword, and it is a common competitive technique among nobles, but Patrick is obviously extremely proficient in this way, and has turned decay into magic, such a quick attack, almost the momentum of ten thousand arrows in war.

Even if Viscount Grant saw this sword, he would probably be shocked, if it weren't for the suppression of the ether armament, he would really fight physically, and he would have to pay a certain price if he could win.

But Ian's swordsmanship can't be described as magical, it's more like some kind of miracle-

In a short period of time, the offense and defense have been staggered for several rounds, Patrick stabbed straight in the throat, and Ian blocked with his sword; The nobleman stabbed him in the left shoulder, and he retreated half a step to avoid it; The man's diagonal sword slashed at the kidneys and lower abdomen, and the boy directly slashed down with a backward step, almost smashing the Mithril rapier at the wrong angle on the spot.

If it weren't for Patrick feeling that something was wrong, the fifth thorn would have left seven points of strength, and when he saw that the situation was wrong, he would have retracted the sword in time, and his Mithril dueling sword would have been directly bent or even broken by the heavy sword!

Qiang –

And it was only at the end of the attack and defense that the crisp reverberation of the two swords could be heard echoing in the sacrificial ground.

The spilled thunder light was hedged against the slowly dissipating earth source, and although the former was superior, the latter was obviously not hurt.

"What kind of monster are you?"

Looking ahead in disbelief, Patrick directly took half a step back and took a defensive position - he actually didn't suffer, even the strength of the five swords just now had knocked Ian back three steps, and his pace looked unsteady.

But he is not a fool and will be deceived by such a simple tactic...... Ian may have been knocked back by him, but the overall sword momentum was flawless, like a big iron ball, and he had used the skill of the lightning fast sword, but he still couldn't take it.

And what shocked Patrick even more was Ian's swordsmanship realm...... He has been immersed in swordsmanship for more than ten years, but there is no age, maybe not as long as his swordsmanship? With such a high talent, you can still be a fart appraiser, go directly to a knight order, and within five years, you can be directly selected into the patrol knight order as a reserve, okay!

- As long as he can't see Ian's flaws, no matter how much he tries to attack, it won't be useful.

Here's the answer Patrick gets.

But there was no such thing as a flaw for the prophets.

At this moment, Ian's eyes were glowing, and on his head, there was a small fairy butterfly crawling to watch the excitement.

It was with this leprechaun for improvised divination, tactical decision-making, and coupled with his sword skills that were already close to master, Ian felt that it was no problem to block Patrick's attack.

It's just that the awkward question also comes.

- Don't move the system of the fortified city...... If it's a peer-to-peer fight, I'm afraid that the lethality of Ian's ordinary attacks with dual-core bonuses and dual inheritance is comparable to that of others using sublimation skills.

But in the case of this kind of leapfrogging challenge, even with Fairy Wings and Wavesinger acceleration, Ian felt that he couldn't keep up with Patrick's speed.

In fact, he couldn't inflict fatal damage on the opponent at all, at most, like he did at the beginning, he caught Patrick off guard and consumed a little of the opponent's physical strength.

But he's not worried.

Because he is the one who stands on the side of time.

"Whew."

Taking a deep breath, Ian felt the abundant essentia flowing from the ancient dragon heart core in his body, and the light golden halo began from his heart, spreading to his lungs, internal organs, arms and lower body, and the tough texture began to appear on the surface of his skin, making the boy's body like some kind of jade, and like some kind of metal.

- Ian now, even if he is hard to connect with Patrick's previous five swords, he may not be hit hard.

This is the strongest power to protect the true form.

Although this state of sand armor consumes a lot of money, the boy has been accumulating for four years, and he has reserves that are far superior to the first energy level, and even the second energy level is absolutely incomparable.

In front of him, at least an opponent of Patrick's level is not worthy of a war of attrition with him.

Patrick was also completely uplifted, thinking about the next course of action.

The two sides confronted each other, adjusted their state, and prepared to start the next encounter.

However, this battle, which was already difficult to have a result, ended in the end because of an accident.

Boom Boom –

The man-made river that surrounded the entire sacrificial site suddenly churned, and in the depths of the river in the distance, from far to near, there was an extremely turbulent roar.

And, a rather familiar scream.

"Ahh

Hearing this voice, both Ian and Patrick's eyes widened, and the two even subconsciously looked at each other, looking at each other, both of them were incomparably shocked.

It didn't take long for this silent consternation to be broken.

Because a pirate with long dark green hair was screaming and lying on top of a fat ironclad shark, and the shark shark was speeding forward like lightning in the man-made river!

"Hurry up! Damn, is it already the limit?! ”

And behind it, the huge water attribute essentia brought surprises to the two of them!

"Tenglan giant eel?!"

"The indigenous totem lord?!"

Ian and Patrick exclaimed in unison, and the gigantic eel, like a super-high-speed train, silently navigated the current, following the river that could fit it, all the way forward......

It's unreasonable!