Chapter 12: The Seventeenth Prince!
Samir slashed at his head with awe-inspiring majesty... Seeing this, William's pupils shrank, and from the beginning of the duel, he had a sense of threat for the first time.
Time was too short for him to think deeply about coping strategies, so he could only rely on instinctive reactions.
Diagonally upward, the two great swords slammed together.
As soon as they made contact, a majestic force passed from the greatsword to the arm, almost shaking William's arm loose, and the greatsword flew back directly upside down, hitting the gauntlet.
Salvatore sighed, and the attack blessed by the Fighting Slash was just that: extremely strong.
He took two steps forward, ready to stop the duel.
Suddenly, the situation changed dramatically.
William held the blade of the great sword with his left hand, and his hands were in the posture of the Heavenly King Tota, and narrowly blocked before Samir slashed himself.
Pedaling, Pedaling,
William took two steps back, his steel boots making a clear sound on the stone slab.
"How is that possible?!" Seeing this scene, the most shocked thing was not Samir as an opponent, but Salvatore as a referee and duel witness, who was a super knight himself and had a clear understanding of the fighting spirit.
It is precisely because I know too much that I am very confused.
It's not surprising that an apprentice knight can perform a crippled fighting slash, but the after-effects are severe. But can the knight apprentice resist the fighting slash? How is this done?
On the dueling stage, Samir's eyes widened in anger and he used all his strength to press on the greatsword, trying to crush William.
But he was disappointed, William was not only not crushed, but slowly raised his great sword, slowly but firmly.
"You...?" Samir's mouth opened, and before he could spit out a word, William suddenly exerted his strength.
With a strong shock, Samir's sword was first lifted.
Holding it with both hands, the tip of the sword struck a spark on the stone slab.
Reverse slash!
Like a river hanging upside down!
Under the pointed nose helmet, Samir looked at the gradually enlarged blade, as if the next moment it would penetrate his head and cut himself in two, and he could only be slaughtered......
"It shouldn't be like this... I have a fighting spirit, how can I lose..."
"This is the end of the duel!"
Salvatore let out a loud shout, and at the same time stretched out his right hand to reach ahead, and unexpectedly grasped the blade of William's great sword.
"Don't forget my words, Seventeenth Prince, you won. This is the end of the duel. ”
“…… Be. William exhaled a breath of air, calmed his throbbing heart a little, and slowly withdrew his sword. His gaze fell on Salvatore's right hand.
Caught my attack empty-handed... Extraordinary, extraordinary, this is extraordinary.
He looked at his left hand again, and there was a deep stab wound that was visible to the bone.
This was caused by the fact that his left hand was held on the blade of the sword when he just received the hard fighting qi slash, and it was precisely because of this injury that the power of the barbarian king was greatly mobilized. Turn the pain into the power of battle in a moment, and turn things around.
"Not only does it play a great role in assisting cultivation, but it also has a miraculous effect in fighting."
This time, I saw blood and gained a lot.
Half a minute later, Samir recovered from the defeat of his frustration. He glanced at William intently, his eyes full of mixed emotions, "This duel... It's me who lost. ”
After saying a word, he left the martial arts training ground directly.
Salvatore bowed his head and stroked his chest.
After completely losing sight of Thirteen's back, Salvatore said softly, "Seventeenth Prince, you have impressed me again." ”
"Thank you, sir, for the compliment."
"There's one more thing you need to be careful with... This duel could have unpredictable consequences. ”
"What do you mean?"
"The combat technique that the thirteenth prince performed just now is called Douqi Slash, which can only be learned by formal knights, if the knight apprentice casts it, his arms will inevitably be invalid for half a year, unless he asks a master to heal." Salvatore took two steps closer, his expression was serious, and his lips moved: "I heard that the mother family of the thirteenth prince is powerful, and she is also spoiled......"
William nodded slowly. For Salvatore's reminder, he understood.
Thirteen's mother is indeed very fond of his son, and her personality is more arrogant and domineering, and she is not easy to mess with in the princess.
Once she finds out that Samir's arm will be invalid for half a year......
There will be a fury.
William thought to himself, the murderer who wanted to murder him in the palace had not been found, and he had stabbed such a hornet's nest, and the eldest prince couldn't get used to him, and outside Barron's territory, the alien race was sharpening his knife and watching him......
As far as the eye can see, there is a feeling that the whole world is the enemy.
Some are fighting with open fire, and some are hurting people with hidden arrows, but they all have one characteristic - they are all enemies!
Thinking of this, William smiled. Salvatore was puzzled when he suddenly heard a murmur in his ear:
“…… We must sweep away all pests and pests, and we will be invincible. ”
……
Ten minutes later, William finished demonstrating what he had recently learned. A set of basic knight swordsmanship, he used two methods, namely the curtain call performance method and the fighting method to win the championship.
After the curtain call was shown, Salvatore gave a good evaluation. And William's previous evaluations were all good.
Before Salvatore could finish speaking, William raised his sword again. It was still the same movement, whether it was the sword up or down, it was exactly the same, but in Salvatore's eyes, he saw a completely different picture.
Life or death, I am invincible.
"It's... How to win the championship? ”
As if to verify what he learned in his heart, and as if the blood of the duel just now was still warm...... William's sword practice this time was particularly strong.
A few minutes later, the great sword thrust into the floor, sinking into the stone for three minutes.
"Whew-"
"Mr. Salvatore, I have two sets of swordsmanship, one is like a cluster of flowers, and the other is soaked in blood, which one do you think is better?"
"It's all good... It's all right..."Salvatore bowed his head slightly, smiling stiffly.
William shook his head and turned to leave, "It seems that the gentleman is still dissatisfied with me." ”
In the martial arts training arena, Salvatore remained motionless for a long time like a stone sculpture, and he did not come back to his senses until a colleague came to greet him, but the light in the depths of his pupils was obscure, and no one understood what he was thinking.
……
When she returned to her quarters, the maid covered her mouth and wept silently.
"You're hurt again......" she squatted down next to her chair and placed a pile of gauze on her belly, as she took a piece to wrap William's palm. There is still some medicine left by the doctor, which should be useful......"
"No medicine."
"No medicine?" The maid asked suspiciously, but William just shook his head. He was now wishing for more suffering to stimulate the Barbarian King, and the injury on his left palm was just in time.
He had the idea when he figured out the utility of the Barbarian King. It's just that there was a wound on the buttocks at that time, so there was no need to self-harm.
Now that his butt was healed, he was wondering if he should cut it himself.
Hehe, I didn't intend to plant willows and willows, and someone provided assistance free of charge.
When Thrani learned of this, she cried out that Tiebs would be released to avenge him, that she would burn the house of the Thirteenth Prince, that she would burn the martial arts training ground, and that the innocent Witness Salvatore would also be burned with her.
"Thank you, Seranie."
"I'm relieved to have you there."