"-Sister."

When a calm voice came out of Acater's mouth, Leo's eyes suddenly changed.

Acat, who turned out to be the younger brother of Claire Pastea, the deputy head of the Knights of the New Wind?!

After the initial shock, Leo gradually regained his inner calm.

Presumably, Arcater was the second person Leo had ever seen who had mastered the "Magic Swordsmanship", and the first was the knight of Lanloins, who was sealed under the Ninth Church of Marim.

The magic swordsmanship of the two originated from the same source, which means that Acatel has a very close relationship with the Knights of Lanloins.

And the predecessor of the Knights of the New Wind was the Knights of Lanloins.

Thinking about it this way, it is not surprising that Acater is the younger brother of the deputy head of the Knights of the New Wind.

After Acater finished speaking, the scene fell into cold silence again.

The female knight in green armor had no intention of continuing to speak, she stared at Acat, because of the concealment of her visor, outsiders could not see her eyes and face, and there was no way to judge her emotions.

"Stomp, trample—"

At this moment, a gentle footstep, from far and near, broke the uncomfortable atmosphere in the waiting area.

After subconsciously breathing a sigh of relief, everyone followed the footsteps and looked out.

I saw a young man who looked to be about twenty-five or six years old, strolling with a long sword.

He was wearing a loose suit similar to a kendo uniform, with white lines on a black background, and a shallow smile on his sword-eyed face.

The sword in his arms looked ordinary, almost the same as the ordinary longsword sold in the blacksmith's shop, but it was a quarter longer in length.

Seeing the young man, some well-informed swordsmen in the waiting area began to communicate.

"He's a disciple of the Twilight Sword Saint?"

"That Yuno Siera, who played against a half-step legend and ended in a draw, is so young? Hey, he's only in his twenties! ”

The whispering sound in his ears came into his ears, and Leo raised his eyebrows.

He is the disciple of the Twilight Sword Saint, Yuno Siera?

Interesting...... It looks pretty powerful......

It's a bit exciting.

Leo's gaze swept over Yuno Siera's body, eventually resting on his clear eyes.

As if sensing something, the sword-wielding young man Yuno Siera turned his head and met Leo's gaze with both eyes.

After a slight pause in his stride, the smile on Yuno Siera's face grew.

He nodded to Leo, then found an empty seat and sat down casually.

The arrival of Yuno Siera broke the previous atmosphere of silence between Claire Pasdea and Acater.

After looking at Acate for a while, the blue-armored female knight turned her head.

Seeing this, Acater also withdrew his gaze.

His expression was calm, like depression on the eve of a storm.

After Yuno Siera entered, one after another, some extraordinary swordsmen arrived.

Among them, there are three other well-known transcendent swordsmen who were well known to the majority of swordsmen before the kendo exchange conference began.

Deputy Head of the Lion Knights - 'Knight of the Earth' Stan Burrigues. This was a burly man wearing a red-gold heavy full-body armor, about two meters tall, with a face that looked like he was in his thirties and close to forty, and he was carrying an exaggerated giant sword that was nearly two meters long.

The chief instructor of the Iron Blood Fortress - 'Bloodmaniac 'Quet 'Tolstoy'. Compared to the 'Earth Knight' Stan Burriggs, he is not much less in size, wearing armor that protects vital parts, exuding a terrifying killing intent all over his body, and equipped with two standard standard long swords at his waist, it seems that he is a rare dual-sword swordsman.

The last one is the owner of the Black Snake Kendo Hall in the ancient city of Sam - 'Hand of Shadows' Brando Amorim. As soon as he entered the waiting area, he saw Leo in the crowd for the first time, and he winked at Leo tacitly, and then went to the side to find a place to sit down.

Time passed little by little, and soon, it was eight o'clock.

The rising sun shone on the huge ring, and an old man suddenly appeared in the sky above the big ring.

"Welcome to all swordsman friends from afar, I am the chief butler of the City Lord's Mansion and the chief referee of this kendo exchange conference, you can call me Old York."

As he spoke, the old man's body slowly descended from mid-air, and finally landed on the table of the big ring.

After a brief silence, the audience erupted in earth-shaking cries.

In the waiting area, the moment the old man appeared, Leo turned his gaze over.

Void step, magic condensed without revealing the slightest ......

This kind of strength, the lowest and the lowest, is also a half-step legend, and it is not the kind that is new to it.

After the cheers around him subsided, Old York said in a deep voice: "Time is precious, so let's start the first event of the conference, the knockout." Next, I read the name and went on stage to fight. ”

"The rules of the game are simple, there are no rules other than intentional homicide and malicious injureness, the winner advances, and the loser exits."

"First game, Merrett Barbb vs Swayne Odennell."

Compared with the complicated opening remarks of ordinary conferences, the opening remarks of the kendo exchange conference are as simple and direct as sharp swords.

The first person whose name was pronounced was a transcendent second-order swordsman and a transcendent first-order peak swordsman.

Although the magic level of the two is low, Leo still reads it seriously.

For him, the surface behind the sword of different genres contains the original perception of the creator of swordsmanship, and these perceptions are like stars in the night sky, even if the brightness is different, but after all, they are all stars that emit light, which can bring him different harvests.

In his current swordsmanship realm, cultivation in the general sense no longer has much significance. Meditation, practice, and more so are about perfecting and summarizing Upanishah sword skills.

Only by seeing a variety of swordsmanship, fighting with powerful swordsmen, and feeling the different sparks of thought behind him, can the sword in his heart be polished more and more brilliantly.

When the sword in the heart is from the outside to the inside, the moment when it is transparent and flawless, it is the time when the royal swordsmanship breaks through the grandmaster.

The fight in the big ring was over quickly.

Battles between swordsmen have always been between lightning and fire.

The winner of this battle, not surprisingly, was the transcendent second-order swordsman.

The advantage in magic power made the two people who were at the same level of kendo quickly distinguish between high and low.

After the two were gone, Old York appeared in the ring and read out the two sides of the next fight.

"Juno Siera vs Sadiq Collins"

Hearing the name of one of the warring parties, the audience erupted in cheers and shouts far beyond the previous ones.

The disciple of the Twilight Sword Saint, the strongest transcendent swordsman, the name of Yuno Siera, can be said to be known to everyone in the ancient city of Sam.

Although his name as the strongest transcendent swordsman has not yet been confirmed, the people of Sam Ancient City are convinced that after this kendo exchange conference, no one can question this title.

If nothing else, this genius swordsman will be the next city lord of Sam Ancient City in the future.

The first battle of such a heavyweight at the kendo exchange conference, everyone, including the players in the waiting area, cast their eyes on it.

In front of everyone's eyes, the young man holding the sword slowly got up from his seat and walked into the big ring step by step.

And his opponent, Sadiq Collins, a middle-aged swordsman in his thirties, had a strong glint in his eyes after the initial wry smile.

He knew very well that meeting Yuno Siera in the knockout round meant that he had come to the end of this kendo exchange conference.

However, being able to fight such a powerful swordsman was not exactly what he dreamed of participating in the kendo exchange conference this time?

Stepping into the ring, Sadiq Collins erupted with strong magical fluctuations, wisps of water swirling around him, and in an instant, he adjusted his state to the peak!

Transcendent Third Order Peak!

Although it was far from being as good as Yuno Siera, who was at the pinnacle of transcendence, it was also more than 80% of the participants present.

Facing the opponent whose eyes were burning with the fire of battle intent, the smile on Yuno Siera's face was still the same, and the crimson magic appeared above and below Zhou's body, and then retreated into crimson.

He took the initiative to suppress his magic power to the same transcendent third-order peak as Sadiq Collins.

There was no talk, no communication, and as the referee Old York's voice of "the game begins" fell, the moment the eyes of the two met, Sadiq Collins immediately attacked.

The sword was unsheathed, and the dark blue water magic formed a constantly flowing and trembling stream of water on his long sword, and the humming sound that resounded throughout the audience made people not doubt its sharpness in the slightest.

With the blessing of magic, in an instant, Sadiq came to Yuno Siera.

His childlike eyes were completely filled with dark blue, which was a symbol of the full mobilization of magical power.

As the long sword swung and slashed towards Yuno Siera, it transformed into three sword shadows that made it impossible to distinguish between the virtual and the real.

"Mie of Water!"

This blow condensed all that Sadiq had, and in his senses, the power of this blow had reached an unprecedented peak, stronger than any time he had ever used.

In the face of Sadiq's all-out sword, the expression on Yuno Siera's face did not change in the slightest.

"Qiang—"

The long sword was unsheathed, and the crimson shadow of the sword cut a straight and elongated horizontal line in midair.

In the eyes of the audience, Yuno Siye's body suddenly appeared behind Sadiq, and the figure that was originally standing in place did not slowly dissipate until this moment.

With a "bell", the long sword in Sadiq's hand flew out of his hand and fell to the ground, and the magic power on his body collapsed into small particles of flying light.

An extremely thin wound appeared on the side of Sadiq's neck, and beads of blood oozed down the wound.

With his sword unsheathed, Yuno Siera walked towards the next step of the ring, as he had been when he had been on the stage, as leisurely and unhurried.

"Yuno Siera, win!"

Old York's voice pronounced the outcome of the showdown.

It was only then that Sadiq in the ring woke up from his stunned stupor.

Feeling a slight tingle in his neck, he smiled bitterly, turned around and picked up the long sword on the ground, and walked out of the ring in despair.

What made him more disappointed than losing the competition was that he didn't even know how to lose.

The gap is too big......

In the waiting area, Leo looks at the returning Yuno Siera.

In the battle just now, because the opponent's strength was too weak, Yuno Siera defeated the opponent very easily, and he didn't see much useful things at all.

It can only be seen that Yuno Siera's physical fitness is beyond the extraordinary peak in the general sense.

Retracting his gaze, Leo looked at the next group of players in the ring.

Little by little, time passed.

There are not many players in the transcendent zone, all of them combined, there are less than 80 people, and in the case of two-by-two duels, there are only less than 40 games.

Battles between swordsmen rarely lasted more than 2 minutes, so while waiting to play, Leo was able to see many schools of swordsmanship that he had never seen before.

But unfortunately, the three peak transcendent players on the field, the deputy head of the Lion Knights - 'Earth Knight' Stan Borigues, the chief instructor of the Iron Blood Fortress - 'Bloodmaniac) Tolstoy, and the owner of the Black Snake Kendo Gym - 'Shadow Hand' Brando Amorim are only the second and third orders of the transcendent, and they can't see anything exciting.

"Next game, Claire Pasdea vs Arcat."

As Old York in the ring once again read out the names of both sides, the blue-armored female knight and the gray-clothed young man stood up at the same time.

Suddenly, the waiting area fell silent.

The previous scene made nearly half of the participants see that the famous deputy head of the New Wind Knights has a lot of roots with this gray-clothed young man.

What people didn't expect was that the two would meet in the first round of elimination.

Leo looked at Arcat, who was standing up next to him.

His eyes were calm, but from the young man's movements as he rubbed the scabbard, Leo could see the turbulent and suppressed emotions in his heart.

Leo didn't know what was going on in his friend's heart.

All the while, Arcater was gentle with everyone, even if they were just an ordinary tavern waiter or an ordinary sailor.

Remembering the huge price Acater paid to increase his magic......

Leo couldn't help but ponder.

Is that what you have to do?

On top of the big ring.

Akater and Claire stood at a distance of thirty meters, holding their swords.

The weapons of the two are both one-handed long swords, one black and one green, with very different colors.

The two people standing in the ring did not make a move immediately, but quietly looked at each other.

A metal visor separates the faces of the two.

"Is it worth it?"

The cold voice came from under the mask with a magnificent texture, making it impossible to hear the emotion in the tone.

"What's worth it or not, it's all about choice." Acater pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist:

"Over the years, I've been to many places, seen a lot of things, and seen a lot of people, but in the end, I still can't convince myself to be a 'fool' who pretends to know nothing."

"I know your choice, but that doesn't mean I'll approve of it."

"I also know that you don't agree with my choice."

"As swordsmen, let's use the sword in our hands to convince each other."

"......" The blue-armored female swordsman was silent for a while, then raised her hand and held the hilt of the sword at her waist: "If this is your choice, then, as you wish." ”

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