Chapter 225: A Joyful Battle
Both were repelled and separated at the same time, and it was obvious that the slashes on both sides were on par with the overlord slashes.
In other words, because Gertel's strength is stronger than Tefes, it will be comparable.
"This time there is finally a close match, not bad!"
Getel straightened up and looked at Tephes in front of him, and let out a happy voice.
"You're not bad."
Tefes's hand holding the hilt of the sword was also trembling at this time, and he secretly said in his heart: "Is this really a swordsman of the same level?" β
Obviously, he knew that he was still much weaker than Getel, after all, the other party had just come out of the cultivation room after seven days of cultivation.
Of course, he wouldn't blame it entirely on the time in the cultivation room, because he knew that his strength was weaker than that of Getel.
"The first-level sword skill blocks the second-level sword skill, which is not much better than Rasfilku."
"Yes! Both of them were also third-level swordsmen, but it was obvious that Getel was much stronger. β
"If he directly uses the sixth-level magic crystal sword he is carrying on his back, he must be able to defeat Tefes by directly using the first-level sword technique."
These swordsman students below also spoke quietly.
"A group of swordsmen who don't dare to play analyze the head of the Dao, I really admire."
"If I were a swordsman, even if I was standing or lying down, I wouldn't say anything."
"I feel like these swordsmen are weaker than us!"
The magician student on the side spoke aloud, his tone full of mockery.
"Who do you look down on? If you have the ability, go up and compare now. β
"That's it, if you don't come, I guarantee that the master will get out all the and urine you beat."
"Come on? I'm waiting for you up there. β
When these swordsman students heard the magician students taunt like this, they immediately couldn't suppress it, and their tone was angry.
"Yo Yo Yo, if you don't dare to go up and fight against Getel, you come to fight against us magicians, it's really a bully!"
"That's it, I don't dare to fight with fellow swordsmen, I just know how to bully us magicians, if you don't need to chant to release magic, you swordsmen are nothing."
"That's right, you're just going to be able to bully us magicians."
These magician students are obviously not afraid of these swordsman students, after all, they have reasons, they have excuses, and they are more reasonable.
"You ......."
These swordsman students gritted their teeth, but they didn't know how to make a sound, after all, when a swordsman dealt with a magician, he would take advantage of the magician's chanting spell to shoot directly, as long as he was close, he could have a good chance of defeating them.
The sword instructor and magic instructor on the side didn't say anything, so they let him scold.
After all, there will always be pressure now, and this kind of quarrel is just the right thing for them to be unconvinced, let alone afraid, as long as they don't fight and want to kill people, they won't pay much attention to it.
In the ring.
Tefes and Gertel kept swinging their greatswords.
Because the two of them also use giant swords, they attack each other like this.
Although the giant sword looked bulky, in their hands, it felt the same as the students who usually used ordinary long swords, and it was not heavy at all.
The sword light flickered, and the crisp sound continued.
Sparks are flying, and the figures of the two are constantly coming and going, which is really exciting.
The two of them didn't use sword skills, just like boxers, and directly used the only weapon in their hands, fists!
Attack the opponent directly, and the feeling of punching to the flesh.
The swordsman's attacks dazzled, the sword light kept dazzling, the cold light flew, and sparks fell.
"Second-level sword skills, tyranny!"
Tephes, who was gradually falling behind, also used sword skills again.
Despite his chubby physique, his movements were more consistent and swift than those of some skinny swordsmen.
Seeing Tephes using sword skills, Getel also used sword skills again.
"First-level sword skills, slashing."
To be honest, he didn't dare to use the second-level sword technique now, if he directly defeated the only courageous student in the audience, wouldn't he be directly like he had been at the beginning?
Whewβ
Bang Bang Bang~
The giant swords of the two collided together, and when the crisp sound sounded, small cracks also appeared under the feet of the two of them.
These cracks are not big, but they are not few.
"This student of the first class of the mixed department is even more powerful than the student of the second class of the sword department I taught, is that guy Kalomos teaching so well?"
The instructor of the second class of the sword department looked at Getaier in the ring, stroked his beard and secretly said in his heart.
You know, the mixed department is a mixture of two departments, no, it should be said that the three departments are mixed together, their courses are definitely not like the sword class, there is more time to attend classes and teach, obviously this mixed department student is not only talented, but also very hard-working, and the guy Kalomos must also teach carefully.
After a few minutes of collision, the two saw that neither of them could repel the other, so they jumped backwards again and separated.
"Come again!"
This time it was Getel who spoke up, and he could now feel the excitement all over his body, obviously he hadn't fought so hard in a long time.
"Come!"
Tefes was not afraid, and he was also loud.
Boom Boom Boom Boom !!
The sound of giant swords colliding together kept ringing, and many of the swordsman students below were also deeply attracted by this wonderful scene, and their eyes blinked for a long time.
"Domineering and frenzy! It's worthy of being a swordsman, and sure enough, there is something that we magicians don't have. β
The tutor of the Department of Magic looked at the scene of the battle between Getel and Tefes above, and muttered to himself in his heart.
To be honest, he sometimes longs for himself to be a swordsman, but unfortunately, he has not felt the "qi" that a swordsman feels, so he is only a magister until now.
Now that he is so old, even if he awakens the "qi" of a swordsman, he can't improve much, so becoming a swordsman or something is just a fantasy.
Wow~
Bang β
The two fought for half an hour before parting, and at the same time they were out of breath.
At this moment, the two of them were soaked with sweat, but what they had on their faces was just joy and happiness.
I have to say that in this battle, they fought very happily and happily.
"Can you still move?"
Getel looked at Tefus, who was also out of breath in front of him, and asked with a smile.
"Absolutely."
Tephes grinned too, apparently happy as well.
"Then come again!"
"I can't ask for it!"
After that, the two fought together again.
The sword light kept flashing, and the crisp sound also kept ringing, and the swordsman students below all opened their mouths slightly, but they didn't make a sound, just staring blankly at Getel and Tefis who kept attacking each other back and forth in the ring.