Chapter 179: [Magical Swordsmanship]! (Ask for subscription)
"It's a terrible conspiracy."
Although he made a definite decision about the spread of the red crystal, Acater couldn't understand the meaning of the person behind it.
On the surface, the purpose of the people behind it is to let many professionals absorb this crystallization with the contamination of the remnants of the evil god, so as to be polluted by the remains of the demon god and become monsters, but the question is what kind of benefits can this bring to the other party.
To drive people to do things, there must always be a purpose, and there must be some gains, whether this benefit is material or spiritual, but it is always there.
But now, because of the lack of intelligence, it is impossible to make a guess.
But in Acate's heart, there was always a bad premonition.
This feeling made him frown.
"Mr. Li, is this red crystal also polluted by the remains of the Demon God?"
Arcater raised his head, looked at Leo who was sitting across from him, and asked in a solemn voice.
Hearing this, Leo shook his head: "I don't know, in my perception, there is no dangerous aura in the red crystal, but this does not rule out the possibility of hidden dangers." β
"......" Acater was a little silent, and after a moment, he said slowly:
"Because there are a lot of professionals who come to Sam Ancient City for the kendo exchange conference, this red crystal incident spread very quickly, and more than thirty percent of the professionals have obtained a piece of red crystal from various channels, and most of the rest who have not obtained it have heard this rumor. Even if only one-fifth of the thirty percent of the professionals who obtained the red crystal were used, it was an extremely large number. β
"If there is a hidden danger in this red crystal, then these people ......"
Leo didn't speak.
Although he can ignore the contamination of the remains of the evil god, it doesn't mean that he can deal with this strange thing.
The contamination of the remains of the demon god, judging from the previous performance of the blood jackal Hainke, is most likely a double pollution of the spirit and body, and whether it is the same as the aberration, it is rooted in the pollution of the soul, it remains to be discussed.
If so, then the contamination danger of the Demon God's wreckage will be increased by more than a few levels.
Looking at Acat's frowning face, Leo suggested, "You can inform the City Lord's Mansion of this information." β
"As the strongest force in the ancient city of Sam, if there is intelligence support, I believe that their investigation will be much faster."
"The people or forces behind the news of the red crystals, since they have chosen such a way to hide their heads and show their tails, it means that their frontal combat effectiveness is insufficient, and they are afraid of the City Lord's Mansion."
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"The kendo exchange conference is imminent, relying on us alone, in the vast sea of people, trying to find the person behind it is almost equivalent to looking for a needle in a haystack."
"Finding someone is something like this, or the City Lord's Mansion is better at it."
Hearing this, Acater nodded thoughtfully: "I'll go now." I'm sorry, Mr. Li, I originally wanted to go with you to the depths of the Frost Mountain Range to find high-quality red crystals, but I didn't expect ......"
"It's okay, let's go, come back and we'll talk." Leo smiled.
Arcater nodded heavily, got up and quickly left.
Looking at the back of Acater's departure, Leo's eyes flashed with thought.
Acater, it seems, is extra concerned about these ordinary professionals?
The thought flashed through his mind, and then Leo's thoughts turned to the Scarlet Crystallization incident.
The first time I saw the essence of blood, it was dropped after death from the body of the "Demon God Remnant Breeding Creature - Blood Beast Branch - Hainke".
From Haink's dying words "Blood Beast Gang...... In the "Residency ......", it can be preliminarily deduced that the thing that contaminated him into a breeding creature for the remains of the Demon God was hidden in the station of the Blood Beast Gang.
After Hayink's death, Leo rushed to the Blood Beast Gang's station, but unfortunately all he saw was a courtyard full of corpses and pits, which had contaminated Hayink as the source of the monster and was gone.
And now, in the ancient city of Sammu, there is a highly diluted blood essence-red crystal, which is a little subtle when you think about it.
But what does all this have to do with Leo?
He just came to Sam Ancient City to participate in the kendo exchange conference and hone his swordsmanship.
I don't want to worry about such troubles.
Telling him the information about the Blood Essence of Acat, and suggesting that he pass it on to the Lord's Mansion, is already a matter of duty.
After that, let's let the City Lord's Mansion have a headache.
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After about three hours, Arcater returned to the Black Rose Tavern.
"I met with the Grand Supervisor of the City Lord's Mansion, and they attach great importance to the news of the Demon God's wreckage breeding creatures, and now they have sent more people to investigate."
As soon as he returned to the cubicle, Arcater said to Leo.
"Isn't that nice?" Leo smiled: "Don't think about it, as a great force that has been inherited for hundreds of years, the strength of the City Lord's Mansion in Sam Ancient City is definitely stronger than we imagined, if we can't even investigate them, we will be in vain." β
Akatra nodded, still a little apprehensive on his face, but he also knew that what Mr. Li said was not wrong.
"Let's go, let's find a place to learn swordsmanship, let me see how far you've progressed during this time." Leo smiled, drank the water from the cup in his hand, and got up and walked out the door.
A breeze from the window ripped the hem of his clothes, revealing a necklace he had tied around his waist.
The necklace is all over red gold, and ends in a round and flawless pure white gemstone, giving it a warm and flawless feeling.
Hearing Leo's words, Acater suppressed the worry in his heart, and his eyes became excited.
A battle with Mr. Li was something he had been looking forward to that day on the St. Annus after witnessing Mr. Li slash the mutant sea monster black pattern demon whale with one sword.
Although it seems that Mr. Leo's strength has reached a point where he can't reach it, if it's just swordsmanship......
Fifteen minutes later, inside a dojo called the "Chengxin Kendo Hall", Leo and Arcatel stood thirty meters apart with their swords in hand.
In recent days, as more and more professionals have poured into the ancient city of Sam, the city lord's mansion has also issued a ban.
It is strictly forbidden for transcendents to use magic on the streets and other public places, and if there is a need for combat, they can go to various kendo halls and perform them in the dojo.
As for the knights and warriors under the transcendental, well...... There are no prohibitions, and to put it mildly, they are limited in the amount of damage they can do without magical powers.
The ancient city of Sam is the only big city in Winsted that does not cover the "magic net", and the knights of the magic net system cannot use the power of the magic net here, and the real combat power is even inferior to the knights of the traditional road.
At the edge of the dojo, there stood several young men dressed in uniform uniforms, led by an old man who looked to be about sixty years old and had short gray hair.
The old man's name is Lu Men, and he is the owner of this "Chengxin Sword Gym", and those young people are Lu Men's disciples.
There is no need to pay for borrowing a dojo to fight in the ancient city of Sam, but in exchange, the owner of the dojo can bring a small number of people to watch the battle.
This is also the characteristic of the ancient city of Sammu during the kendo exchange conference.
Compared with material rewards such as gold coins, for swordsmen, watching a duel between masters is undoubtedly more exciting to them.
In other words, in normal times, duels between masters, due to various concerns, others are generally not allowed to watch.
However, during the kendo exchange tournament, all swordsmen must follow this rule.
In a sense, such a move also coincides with the original intention of the kendo exchange conference - to promote the exchange of swordsmanship among the majority of swordsmen.
For the bystanders on the edge of the dojo, whether it was Arcator or Leo, they didn't care.
Lu Men, the old hall owner of the Chengxin Kendo Pavilion, is just an extraordinary first-order swordsman.
For the majority of professionals, transcendence is already an unattainable realm, but looking at the field of professionals, being promoted to transcendent at such an old age means that if he does not encounter any miracles in the future, there is no possibility of moving forward on the road of transcendence.
A swordsman of this strength, to be honest, it is difficult to gain anything from watching the battle between Leo and Acater.
The realm gap is too big......
Whether it's the realm of magic power, or the level of kendo.
At a distance of thirty meters, Acater held the sword in his left hand, held the hilt of the sword at his waist with his right hand, and stared at Leo in front of him without blinking.
On weekdays, Acater is a very gentle person, and they get along like a spring breeze.
But when it comes to fighting, he becomes fanatical.
"Mr. Li, please advise!"
An irrepressible sound of excitement came from Acate's mouth.
Knowing the gap between himself and Mr. Li, he did not pretend to be polite, and after the two sides were ready, he took the lead in attacking.
I saw him leaning forward, his lunge-standing feet seemed to be compressed to the extreme, and at the moment when the voice fell, a layer of dark cyan light was covered in his whole body, rushing straight towards Leo.
The jet-black long sword was drawn inch by inch from the scabbard, and when it was closer, Leo could clearly see that the sword body that seemed to be jet-black was actually etched with dense lines, which were too thin and dense, and when viewed from a distance, it became jet black.
The sword light was like a star, cutting through the space, and suddenly descending with an awe-inspiring edge.
- Draw your sword!
Although it is not as gorgeous as the magic power and seems to be destructive, this kind of sword that compresses everything together and then explodes is even more terrifying.
Before the blade arrived, a fierce sword wind blew in his face, causing Leo's hair to rise slightly.
He didn't use magic to build a defensive barrier, but just stared at Acate, who was slashing with his sword, with black and white transparent eyes.
In his eyes, at this moment, Acatel's body was starting from the sword in his hand, and countless "lines" spread around, and these lines were all trajectories that Acatel's long sword might slash.
And in the interlacing of lines and lines, there are several flashes of light, and that is, [flaw].
It wasn't until the jet-black long sword in Acater's hand was only two meters away from his body that Leo began to move.
The long sword is unsheathed, and then it simply moves forward, and the relaxed and freehand appearance is as leisurely as the old people in the park practicing Tai Chi sword.
But in Acater's eyes, it was different.
He saw Mr. Li slowly draw his long sword and tap towards him.
Such an ordinary, gentle move, at first glance, looks like a layman who doesn't understand swordsmanship, and he points out actions at random.
But in Acat's senses, this sword point came from a sense that there was nowhere to escape from heaven and earth.
In a very short period of time, his brain simulated dozens of ways to deal with it, but no matter which one, no matter what way, in the end, this pointed long sword would fall in the established position, that is, his heart.
Such a strange and absurd feeling made Arcater extremely uncomfortable.
In the eyes of everyone in the Chengxin Kendo Hall who was watching, Acater at this moment, when he was about to cut the long sword, his body inexplicably stopped in place, motionless and let Leo's long sword point away.
"This guy is really an extraordinary swordsman, why doesn't he hide?"
"Yes, if it's me, you can easily dodge."
The two disciples of the Chengxin Kendo Hall exchanged words in a low voice.
"Shut up!"
A scolding made the two of them feel excited, and they hurriedly closed their mouths, not daring to say more, because the person who spoke out was their teacher, the old hall owner of the Chengxin Sword Gym.
Compared to those disciples who did not step into the transcendental, Lu Men looked at the scene on the field, and there was a trace of doubt in the depths of his eyes.
The moment Arkat made his move just now, the incomparable rapidity, the highly condensed magic power, and the sword-drawing technique as fast as a meteor all shocked him deeply, and they all proved that this gray-clothed young man was a genuine transcendent fourth-order swordsman!
No, that terrifying sword even faintly exceeded the limit of the transcendent fourth order.
But it was such a powerful swordsman who made him feel beyond his reach, but at this moment there was such a strange performance.
What kind of situation is he facing now?
Lu Men didn't know and couldn't figure it out.
His eyes reflected the silhouette of another swordsman.
Compared to the gray-clothed and green-robed swordsman who made him tremble, this extremely rare candle star swordsman gave him the feeling of being an ordinary person.
But the person who can compete with an extraordinary fourth-order swordsman will be an ordinary person?
The thoughts of Lu Men and the others naturally did not affect the two warring sides in the dojo at this moment.
Leo's falling sword was unexpectedly slow, giving Arcater plenty of time to react.
He gritted his teeth and forcibly changed the shape of his sword, holding the long sword against his throat.
The sword slashed through the air, and in the disturbed and distorted vision, Arcater could clearly see the transparent eyes.
The next moment, a silver-white long sword lightly touched the sword body of the long sword in Acater's hand.
"Dingβ"
A subtle and crisp sound is like a drop of water falling into the surface of the lake, creating a circle of fine ripples.
The ripples swept across his body, and in an instant, Arcater felt his body, spirit, soul, and everything fall into an indescribable stiffness.
After a long time, by the time he had recovered from this state, Leo had regained his footing thirty meters in front of him, and the silver-white sword that had been unsheathed was back in its sheath.
"Whew...... Whoop......"
Obviously, from the beginning of the battle to the present, it was only a few steps and a sword, but Acate felt more tired than ever.
Sweat left on his forehead, swept across his sockets, soaked into his eyes, and the astringency reached his brain, but Acat's eyes did not blink even a moment.
He stared at the figure of Mr. Li thirty meters away, and complex and indescribable emotions appeared in his heart.
Even though he knew for a long time that there was a huge gap between himself and Mr. Li, when the gap was naked in front of him, he suddenly realized that he had never even seen Mr. Li's back, and the gap he thought he had in the past was just a self-righteous misjudgment caused by the big gap.
Presumably, at this moment, in Mr. Li's eyes, he is a child who wields a wooden sword indiscriminately, but thinks that he has achieved something in swordsmanship......
What kind of realm is Sir's swordsmanship......
A bitter smile flashed from the corner of his mouth, and Acater took a deep breath, adjusting his emotions, and his eyes were filled with war intent again.
He said slowly in a hoarse voice:
"Sir's swordsmanship is beyond the reach of Acat......"
"But I still have a sword, and I would like to ask the gentleman for advice."
"This sword is not my sword, but the ancestor Yu Yin, but if I don't use this sword, I'm afraid I will regret it in the future."
Leo didn't speak, just bowed slightly at Arcat.
Seeing this, a heartfelt smile appeared on Acat's face.
He put the unsheathed sword back into the scabbard, stepped forward with his left foot, leaned forward with his upper body, and grasped the sword at his waist with his right hand.
An indescribable fluctuation centered on his body swept through the space around him.
In an instant, the breath of the wind changed subtly.
The wind, which was originally intimate, became violent at the moment, constantly tearing at Leo's body, trying to fix him in place, unable to move.
A feeling of inescapability, emerging in my heart,
This sword ......
This feeling......
Leo's eyes shone brightly.
It was the sealed knight of Lanloins, under the ninth church of Marim, who slashed the incomparably amazing sword before he died.
"Magical Swordsmanship - Mystery Wind Flash!"
Acater's hoarse voice echoed, and in the next moment, a stunning blue light slashed in front of Leo's eyes.