Realizing that he fell into the rhythm of the opponent's battle, the auxiliary magic that should have been attached to himself before the battle had no chance to be cast. Lin completely relied on the two major cheating artifacts of flashing and box cutting to save his life from that thrilling situation again and again.

If the opponent was only good at speed, with the ability to collect data and programmatic machine learning, Lin would have been able to predict the opponent's movements. No matter how fast the straight-line speed is, the action pattern is monotonous after all, and it is not so difficult to accurately capture. But the opponent's skills are so clever that they can dazzle someone every time.

A few times with a steady split, he forced the opponent to change his move halfway, and hit the sword spine of the box cut with his sword, blocking this fatal blow. Or dodge with unimaginable movements, such as joint bending, a softer bend than yoga, or a lower back slide that almost touches the ground.

Even the opponent seems to have figured out the activation rules of the flash technique. Several times, he has obviously appeared in the most tricky position. I don't expect to use any technique or add a bit of strength. Lin just pushed the box cut out, and attacked as fast as he could, taking the opponent's life in an instant.

The opponent is unavoidable and unstoppable, but he prefers to use life-for-life attacks, forcing his dodge to launch automatically. At the same time that someone flashed and retreated, the offensive was also disintegrated, and the aristocratic young man saved his life.

As for the opponent's fist and foot attacks, it seems that after a few trials, he found that he couldn't even touch people, let alone cause damage, so he didn't need to use it for convenience.

However, the chance of taking the initiative to attack is still less than the number of times the opponent attacks. Most of the time, Lin was only able to escape by relying on the automatic avoidance of the flashing technique. You want to parry your opponent's weapon with a box cut, and destroy it along the way. How can the opponent's long sword be like a spirit snake, every time someone is difficult to catch the moment, it can change its tricks to deal with it, and it can also be used to fight.

In such a fast battle, the fatigue and shiver increased exponentially. In particular, he is a one-sided disadvantage and is in a situation of fighting. Not to mention the speed of the battle, there is no room for me to think about breaking the game, and I don't even have the time to cast spells with my free hands.

Master fighting hand-to-hand with a purebred warrior? Lin wanted to shout more than once, he was so fucking sick! But I can't get out of this dilemma.

As everyone knows, someone's battle that makes him feel aggrieved is so incredible in the eyes of others. The magicians who have lived in the holy city of Estali for a long time, led by the head of the academy, Kabanbai, certainly know the identity of this noble youth. He knew exactly what good things he had done, but he had never heard of anyone who could fight him so far.

Demon Prince Azad Kazarnia, the fourteenth prince of the Holy Gwana Empire, the supreme force of the empire, is not one, but the only one!

But he is obviously the emperor's son, but he has no right to inherit. And those who agreed to deprive him of his inheritance rights and kicked him away from the emperor's throne early on, in addition to the imperial clan, there was also the emperor himself.

Because Azard did an unforgivable thing - he killed his own relatives, and he was also his twin brother, the thirteenth prince Darab. Just when they were six years old, the child was at the age of dismantling things, and Azad looked at his own work with satisfaction, his own brother, in a pool of blood.

The emperor himself was at one time coerced by him and put himself in danger. The reason why the crime of treason is not punished is not because the heavenly family favors the family, it is simply that no one can do it. As a father, the emperor was able to escape, not to mention his family's affection, or for the sake of the overall situation of the country, but that prince was tired of playing.

But the prince, who was deprived of everything, did not live a life of poverty because of this. On the contrary, the little days are more moisturizing than before. Come when you want, leave when you want, take what you want, ask if you want to know, no one dares to stop such a bandit, and because no one can stop him. But this is not the most troublesome part, everyone is more afraid of his temperament than afraid of his force.

Sometimes disobedience will kill him, obedience will live to him; But sometimes disobedience to him will live, and obedience will lead to death. There is no context to follow, and when dealing with him, you can only gamble, bet on your luck, not on the mood of the prince. Because he kills when he's in a bad mood, kills when he's in a good mood, and kills when he's in a bad mood. And they are men, women, and children, and they are not taboo on meat and vegetarians, and there is no mercy at all.

Because this man is so unpredictable, some people have called him a fanatic, some people have called him a madman, but the most common title is 'Demon Prince'. It not only represents his former identity, but also his changeable temperament. But such a title, along with his real name, is considered a taboo existence in the empire. The most frequently mentioned phrase is the trouble of the Empire.

He once used his transcendent body to kill gods and demons, and the god of war once wanted to summon him as a god, and even the demon lord wanted to recruit him to be reincarnated into the abyss, but the two bigwigs were also killed without hesitation. Of course, it is not the real body, but the mortal sage. However, the point is that the two bigwigs didn't say anything about not retaliating after that, but the demon prince was still alive and well.

Just before today, who would have thought that there would be a 'man' to work with this and still survive under him. It can be said that every time Lin escapes from that sword, it is a miracle in the eyes of other magicians. Not to mention that he still has room to fight back, which is simply incredible.

When miracles continue to be made, even the hardest-mouthed person admits one thing, this young man who taught mathematics and had always been very polite - compared to the age of many old magicians - was indeed unfathomable, and his strength was above all others. Although he was pressed and beaten, and occasionally fought back, but what about himself?

However, this stalemate did not continue. Realizing that he could not break through the 'moment before he disappeared', Azad stopped his attack. In this respite, Lin took the initiative to distance himself and attached a combat auxiliary magic to himself.

I don't dare to add a full set, it is the three of Juli, stone skin, and light body. The more time it takes to add magic, the more flaws there will be, and you can't be too careful in front of such an enemy. It was this kind of action that made the mages watching the battle even more surprised, could it be that this thing was fighting in vain before!

More of his spirit, in addition to vigilance, is on calculations. It is necessary to re-evaluate the capabilities of the enemy in front of you and find a key to victory, or survival.

Panting, looking at the aristocratic young man walking on the edge of a certain boundary on the opposite side, Lin couldn't help but secretly call for good luck in his heart. If you hadn't poured that big bottle of vitality potion before coming and recovered some of your spirits, you wouldn't dare to imagine the outcome of this battle.

There are no signs of a big war in the lecture hall of math class. The fight between the two didn't smash the table, didn't kick anything. Every attack is the smallest way, the weakest force and the fastest speed. Because they all know that if they want to kill what they have in their hands, they don't need to make any effort at all, they just need to touch it. But such a simple action, neither of them can do it.

Twisting a handful of conspicuous red hair on his forehead, the demon prince azad puffed out his cheeks and pouted, and watched the play to the side to see the stunned magicians, and complained: "I said you, isn't it strange that this kind of person only has a golden spike thread on his body?" I don't know if I have to praise my dear and incompetent father and his subordinates if I use this kind of person as a standard. It's really bothering. ”

"If you want to know the answer to this kind of question, don't you think it will be easier to judge directly to the people sent by your father? It's not right to look for me. Lin said dissatisfiedly.

"The weapon in your hand is also a box cut. It should be, or this guy wouldn't have been ringing in my head all the time. Azad's mind raced, and at once he asked irrelevant questions.

It's just that Lin didn't have time yet, and the weapon in his hand spoke first. "Insadus, it's you, I really didn't expect you to escape from that place where you don't see the light of day, you scum sword. It's not very hard! Always want to cut other box cuts, shouting that he is the hardest. What's wrong today, avoiding my sword all the way. Don't say I'm bullying you, I'll let my holder stick me in the ground, whatever your holder grabs you and cuts it over, whoever breaks it is the grandson. Why didn't you scold you for a long time, and your temper has changed? Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot that you don't speak in the main physical realm yet. You want me to teach you. It's just that I'm afraid that if I teach it, you won't be able to learn it, and even if you do, you won't dare to use it. Do you have anything else to do besides making swords? ”

The Demon Prince Azad said with a strange expression: "Talking box? Although I've only seen Insadus of the Boxing Clan, the performance of the one in your hand shouldn't be normal. Also, be quiet, I don't want to help you fight with a sword. Difficulty. If you have the ability to come by yourself, like a child, you only know what it's like to cry in other people's ears. ”

The latter sentence was obviously not said to himself, but Lin Ke didn't have the spirit to gossip with the other party. Because under his detection field of vision, the power level of the other party is still rising. Although it is not clear what method the other party is using to strengthen themselves, it means that the upcoming attack will be faster and more violent than before.

It's just that the other party made a mistake and gave a magician time to prepare. The previous embarrassed appearance was more because he was caught off guard, lost his fighting rhythm, and could only cope with it exhaustively.

Distance not only brings space for thinking, but also an opportunity to fight back.

Calming his breathing, Lin Jing looked at everything around him, including those who were watching the battle, if anyone was planning to interfere. The person who did it helped the opposite person, or himself, and the difference was very big. The magician, on the other hand, should have observed all the situations, imagined all possibilities, and confirmed that he had a chance of winning before making a move.

Although he could flash several kilometers away in one go, he didn't believe that the person on the other side still had a way to continue the pursuit. But Lin has a feeling that if he retreats today, he will lose something very important, especially if he is not without the strength to fight.

It was rare that the chatter didn't continue to raise the bar with the sword on the other side, and its consciousness was immersed in someone's dream. One is fat and one is short, and the other is normal and a sword, and they are arguing about the specific arrangement of tactics.