The guards were silent, as if they all foresaw some danger, but they were powerless to defend the weak.

Tuyalaf's eyes were like those of an arrogant aristocrat, firm, strong, revealing some kind of invisible pressure.

Ai Suyan raised his head: "Listen to it." ”

All of a sudden, whispers came like pieces of paper.

"Don't you know that people can't be resurrected after death?" muttered one of the guards in a voice that was not too small or small.

"Very well, young man, I need you to go with me to the training ground. Tuyalav said: "You only have one chance, but you have to prove something, don't you?"

He feigned a soft smile and reached out to push open the door to the command post.

"He seems to have other plans, so be careful. Shaka reminded in a deep voice. A quarter of an hour later, the three of them came to the vicinity of the training ground in the middle of the walled city.

It's extremely spacious, but it's a bit smoky. Rows of bow and arrow targets and scarecrow figures are erected, witnessing the hard work and sweat of the warriors.

"If you are killed, would you like me to bring your death back to your homeland?, blue-eyed Silverwing?" General Tuyaraf asked slyly, "Or are you going to give up your desire to become an Imperial soldier in order to save a small life?"

Essusian frowned, and then he heard a lot of voices around him, many of which thought that Essusian was already on the verge of death.

The props on the training ground were removed, and Ai Suyan said goodbye to Shaka, and stood alone in the center of the field under the leadership of the guards, his eyes calm, his long silver hair fluttering like a flag.

"In the military tradition of the Holy Wing Empire, there has never been a practice of allowing recruits to enter the center of the training ground directly..."Shaka's last admonition still echoed in his ears, and he only showed a casual smile.

Rest assured, the warriors of the Silverwing Kingdom are never afraid of any so-called doubts and challenges...

The guards opened an iron door at the back of the training ground and pulled out a beastly monster.

"It's an ogre!" the guards exclaimed at the same time as Shaka.

His body was about two to three times the height of Essusyan, his body was fat and muscular, and he was obviously extremely powerful, holding a giant iron rod covered with spikes in his hand, and his eyes glowed green with hostility. At the same time, he opened his mouth and roared from time to time, and countless sticky saliva dripped from between his teeth like venom.

Every time the ogre took a step forward, there was a loud bang like an earthquake on the ground of the training ground.

"What the hell does this mean, General! The ogre was supposed to be used on the battlefield. One of the soldiers said to Tuyalav with some reluctance.

However, the general only shook his head: "If you want it to play its maximum function, you must feed its belly, and now there happens to be a blue-eyed silverwing man here, you know, in our holy wing, there is no such race." ”

His tone was firm, and his gaze was unusually cold, making the guards around him shudder.

Only Shaka on the side was still pondering everything: I believe you, Essouyan... You have to win.

The training ground was filled with gunsmoke, and the imminent situation, accompanied by the sudden immobilization of the ogre, seemed particularly unpredictable.

But in the next moment, this stagnation turned into an incomparably dangerous one.

The ogre rushed towards Ai Su Yan with a quick step, and at the moment of approaching, he slammed the iron rod in his hand into the position where Ai Su Yan was, and the speed was swift and the move was fierce.

According to legend, the ogre colony lives in the southern forests of the Elven kingdom and is rare enough to tear apart the body of an adult gray wolf without much effort...

All the guards closed their eyes, as if they couldn't bear to look at it any longer.

With a loud bang, the iron rod slammed to the ground, the ground suddenly collapsed, and a huge radial crack was formed, followed by countless pieces of rubble flying up, hitting the surrounding crowd like arrows, and at the same time billowing smoke rose from the center, obscuring everyone's view.

The ogre put away the iron rod, then reached forward, as if to check on something.

Shaka's eyes widened, and at this moment, a crisp and firm voice suddenly came from the ogre's back.

"I'm here, hopeless fool!" I saw that Ai Suyan had been standing behind the ogre with his sword at some point, and then said sarcastically in human language.

The ogre let out a grunt of exasperation and snarled, then rushed forward again.

At the same time, on the dome of a small fortress thirty meters away from the training ground, two men in the armor of the Holy Wing Sergeant were standing side by side, watching the field with excellent eyesight.

"Did you see his movements? In just a split second, he dodged the ogre's attack and moved to that position. One of the people on the left said in surprise.

"Who knows?" replied a hoarse voice, "keep reading." ”

The ogre, who missed the blow, slashed the iron rod again, and the guards looked terrified.

However, with a "dang" sound, the iron rod touched some kind of hard object impartially, and it stopped abruptly, Ai Suyan's gaze was calm, and the sharp sword in his hand was blocked in front of his chest, gathering and shining with infinitely pure silver aura.

The ogre continued to exert force, but something invisible restrained its body, and although it gritted its teeth, the iron rod in its hand could no longer move forward.

"What? He used only one sword to withstand the ogre's heavy blows?

"Die, monster!" said Asuyan, frowning.

The sword qi above the sword suddenly spread, like the unstoppable power of the gods. With the prince's strength, the ogre's iron rod was violently bounced away by the sword qi, and the huge body also quickly fell backwards, looking uncontrollable. Immediately, an extremely brilliant sword qi erupted in the center of the confrontation, and the vast silver brilliance flew around like a meteor, and the invisible fluctuations set off turmoil like a violent wind, forcing everyone's footsteps back for a distance.

It wasn't until a while later that everyone was able to stabilize their footsteps, the frenzied aura dissipated, and the sword in Ai Suyan's hand began to dance again.

"His swordsmanship is indeed worthy of the title of 'Victor'. But why did the nobles of the Silver Wing suddenly appear here? Could I be mistaken?" Tuyarav muttered to himself in hesitation.

At this time, the man on the roof in the distance showed an imperceptible smile.

"I guess you've also noticed that what he's using is indeed the Lockedan family's silver swordsmanship..."He shook his head helplessly: "It's just that why did he appear here?"

"Maybe we've found the right person?" said the man on the right, "but at least he has won the situation now, and I suggest you continue to spend some time and continue to observe, my bottle of 'invisibility potion' can be borrowed from you for the time being." ”

"Heh..."The man on the left smiled sarcastically, "I heard that there are only five bottles of this potion in the entire continent, you are really generous. ”

The man on the right smiled, "It's all for their fate...", and then the corners of his mouth suddenly began to twitch, as if he was chanting some kind of magical spell.

Then the golden light flashed, and the figures of the two soon disappeared without a trace.

One of the guards looked up suspiciously, while the other looked at him in surprise.

"Just now, it seems that something flashed overhead..."

"You're hallucinating. How is that possible..."

In the center of the training ground, Ai Suyan faced the behemoth in front of him, and then raised his sword to draw a cross in the air.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: This blow will shatter your dreams... Tuyalav.

The fluctuation of the sword qi did not appear chaotic, and the moment Ai Su Yan's sword blade slashed, a huge cross-shaped sword wave suddenly formed in the air in front of him, which was the most gorgeous move in the silver sword technique, the "Cross of Sanctions".

Tuyalaf looked up suddenly, and then he watched as the cross was struck forward with a swift swing of his sword, and then unbiased and completely hit the ogre's chest, and then Essuyan leaped high and somersaulted in the air.

Under the blow of this blow, the iron rod that the ogre used to block the attack was completely shattered, which was an unprecedented spectacle for most of the people around him.

"What kind of training and cultivation has such a sword momentum gone through..."Everyone exclaimed.

However, the momentum of the sword qi still did not fail, but instead knocked the ogre's body into the air again.

Under the convincing gaze of everyone, Ai Suyan used the momentum of his fall to stab the sword in his hand from the top of his opponent's head with an accuracy comparable to that of a sophisticated combat machine.

The ogre's body collapsed, and Essuayan drew his sword, turned his head, and looked at Tuyarav's eyes, still firm and calm.

"The Legion is honored for your arrival!" Tuyarav said with a forced smile.

As the prince walked out of the training ground, surrounded by the cheers of his admirers, Shaka happily stepped forward and stood in staring at Essusyan.

"You know what? Your victory in this battle can really be said to be very significant. ”