On the wide and bright fighting ring, Leo and Jiang Xiaocha stood opposite each other with a smiling youth and a blonde swordsman.

There were no crowds of spectators like ordinary swordsmanship competitions around, and there were only four spectators from the referees, all of whom watched the situation on the field carefully, and without saying a word, the cold white light of the searchlight shone in it, which was quite solemn.

After a brief movement, the smiling young man looked at Leo opposite: "This strange-looking friend, what do you call it, I am the chief of the Liufeng Sword Gym, Ouyang Shuwen." ”

"Angustine." The blonde swordsman on the side pulled the metal longsword in his hand and looked at Leo as well. He attached great importance to this young man whose eyes were as calm as water.

Leo held the sword and turned his wrist, the weight of the metal long sword provided by the Demon Capital Underground Match Point was much lighter than that of [Gradually Day], and it was just over two catties, which was a little lighter for him now:

"Octo's Kendo Hall, Leo."

"Happo Kendo Hall?" Flowing Wind Chief Ouyang Shuwen's eyes narrowed slightly, and a puzzled expression appeared on his face: "Shouldn't it, in addition to Jiang Xiaocha in the Bafang Sword Daoist Pavilion, there are also powerful swordsmen like you?" How could I not know? ”

Leo smiled faintly and did not respond.

didn't wait for Leo's reply, Ouyang Shuwen didn't care: "It doesn't matter, it's not too late to know now, between swordsmen, communicating with a sword is the best way." ”

After a simple communication and acquaintance, the four of them stopped talking and waited quietly.

Soon, five minutes to familiarize yourself with the weapon passed.

Referee Steward Liu stood on the edge of the fighting ring, holding a megaphone in his hand, and shouted: "Competition, start!" ”

The sound fell, and under the nervous gaze of Li Qing and Feng Qiuming, the four people on the field began to move.

As if they had said yes, the four of them were separated by two and two, occupying the left and right arenas respectively.

Standing opposite Jiang Xiaocha was Ouyang Shuwen, the chief of the flowing wind, and standing in front of Leo was the blonde swordsman Augustine.

After choosing their opponents, Jiang Xiaocha took the lead in attacking, she was on tiptoe, and the whole person was like a butterfly flying, quickly coming to Ouyang Shuwen, and the stabbing sword in her hand was secretly and viciously pointed at his left heart.

Ouyang Shuwen, who knew each other's strength, faced the attack launched by Jiang Xiaocha, the smile on his face disappeared, turned solemn, and the long sword swept.

For a time, the battle was a mess.

And Augustine, on his side, did not rush to make a move after realizing that Ouyang Shuwen had already fought with Jiang Xiaocha, but looked at Li Ao and said in a deep voice: "Li Ao, I actually know you." ”

The opponent was not in a hurry, and Li Ao was naturally not in a hurry, if Jiang Xiaocha could defeat Ouyang Shuwen in advance, he would be happy to fight two and one, and he would not be able to increase the [Soul Fire Strength] by winning the opponent in the real world, if it weren't for the sake of the alliance coin, he wouldn't even bother to go on stage, and now seeing that Augustine seemed to have something to say, he simply made a listening expression.

"You know what? Antonio is my brother. Augustine's first next sentence made Leo slightly stunned.

Antonio's younger brother? At the same time, for the first time in so many years, he knew that Antonio had a younger brother.

He did not suspect that Augustine was telling a lie, after all, there was no point in lying about this kind of thing.

Ignoring Leo's reaction, Augustine said to himself:

"When I was a child, my health was not good, I was frail and sickly, and my mother died due to childbirth, which made my father's attitude towards me a little indifferent."

"At that time, I admired my brother who was a year older than me, who was not only optimistic, cheerful, and loved by the elders of the family, but also strong and gifted with swordsmanship, and cared for me."

"I love swords, I like swordsmanship, and the happiest time of the day is watching my brother wielding a wooden sword in the dojo."

"Because looking at such a brother, I feel like I see myself in my dreams."

"But, brother, he's gone too far. Obviously has such a good talent and has the best resources of the family, but he is so inattentive to swordsmanship cultivation. ”

"I talked to him and plucked up the courage to tell him that he shouldn't be so slack in his swordsmanship practice."

"He casually told me that swordsmanship cultivation is only a small part of life, and I shouldn't give up anything else because of swordsmanship."

"I can't understand my brother's thoughts, and I have tried many times to no avail, but I finally understand that if I want to persuade my stubborn brother, I must use the sword in my hand to wake him up."

"Later, I went to study in the Iron Eagle Alliance, and now, six years later, I'm back."

"In order to wake up Antonio, who has not even learned swordsmanship until now. And you, his friend, were my first admonition to him. ”

After saying it in one breath, Augustine slowly raised the metal long sword in his hand, and his expressionless eyes brought up fanaticism: "Come on, Leo, let me see what kind of strength you have as a brother and friend." ”

Staring at Augustine, the corners of Leo's mouth hooked up a faint smile, and the long sword in his hand was slowly raised: "I see...... I understand, then use the sword in your hand to defeat me. ”

"Boom!"

Augustine stepped forward with his right foot, a powerful force that made a dull sound, and with the help of the force of the ground's shock, he began to sprint.

Augustine, a burly man, sprinted like a knight in the Middle Ages, and his awe-inspiring might made it difficult to take his edge, and he subconsciously wanted to retreat.

He held the sword in both hands, the long sword was raised high, and slashed downward, this style of swordsmanship with great strength and heavy sink, and poured all his strength into one blow, did not belong to Donghuang, but to Tie Ying.

Leo stood in place, quietly looking at Augustine who burst in, and there was no well in his eyes.

He held the sword in one hand and met the slashing sword.

"Boom!"

A strong metal hum resounded in all directions, and Leo paused in his right hand, and the hand holding the sword did not have a trace of unsteadyness, so he simply took the sword.

This situation caused Augustine's pupils to shrink suddenly, and a look of disbelief appeared in his eyes.

Not only him, but everyone in the audience also widened their eyes, unable to believe what was happening in front of them.

"Hey, hey, hey, this kind of strength is too foul!"

The wind murmured like a mouthful.

As a person from the Flowing Wind Kendo Gym, although his swordsmanship attainments are not as good as those on the field, he is by no means comparable to ordinary swordsmen.

And because of this, he can see Leo's "super" at the moment.

With just one hand, he easily received Augustine's slash with both hands.

Feng Qiuming can't imagine what kind of strength it takes to do this.

Compared with Feng Qiuming's ugly face, Li Qing on the other side was smiling.

From Jiang Xiaocha's description, she knew that Leo's strength was very strong, but she didn't expect it to be so strong.