11 a.m.

Training school grounds.

Rectangular, 200 meters long and 100 meters wide.

At this time, about 100 people gathered around the school grounds, all of them were personal guards of the regiment commander Banks, each soldier held a torch, and the flickering light of the fire slightly illuminated the center of the school field.

Lawson stood in the middle of the school field, 30 meters away from the Silver Moon Sword God wearing a heavy Sekkin plate armor.

Before he started, Banks pulled out two one-handed swords and threw a few sword flowers like a windmill.

"You're a mage, but you stand still, and you only defend and don't fight back, almost taking advantage of the disadvantage."

"If I take advantage of your unpreparedness again, then even if I win, it's not interesting."

The two great swords in his hands slammed into each other, one on his shoulder and the other pointed at Rosen.

"I'll give you five minutes, just cast the defensive spell, and put whatever you want."

"If five minutes isn't enough, it's 10 minutes, and when you're ready, tell me, I have patience."

Hearing this, Rosen knew that this guy was a pure martial artist who pursued the pinnacle of martial arts.

Such people have a strong sense of pride in their hearts.

The reason why his attitude is wavering may have a lot to do with the fact that he doesn't like Shapole as a person.

In contrast, Fu Bos, who is also a pure martial artist, is easier to get his approval.

And for this kind of rectum person, as long as he is subdued, he will be as loyal to Shapole as the loyal wolf king.

Of course, it doesn't count in words, and he must be convinced.

Thinking so, Lawson smiled faintly, his palms closed in front of him, and the condensed and light mana in his body slammed up.

It swells like a torrent, and stagnates like a mountain.

The secondary caster is in place, the calming effect has been activated, and all cast preparations have been completed.

With just one thought, you can burst out with a powerful defensive spell of Gundam Master Level 3.

It doesn't take more than half a second before and after.

"There's no need to prepare, lest after you lose, you won't be unconvinced, but you will be resentful"

Xia Bolai was shocked: "Lawson, don't be careless!" ”

If he misses it, it is a trivial matter that he can't be an earl, and it is a big deal to continue to wander, but Rosen's life will be gone.

Banksy was also shocked, and then laughed out loud.

"Master Rosen, you dare to say such arrogant things at such a young age, it really opened my eyes!"

"But even if the real archmage comes, he doesn't dare to say such a big thing to me, not to mention that you are only using the power of potions?"

He saw the ice blue glimmer in the other party's eyes early in the morning, and knew that the other party must have broken through the master realm with a secret method.

But Rosen is so famous, everyone knows that his true mana is mid-level.

Then this extra mana naturally comes from external objects.

But the mana can be increased, but the spell can't be learned at once.

And without the strong mana supported by powerful spells, it is just a fat ploughing cow, which looks scary, but it is easy to bully.

Rosen naturally understood what the other party meant, smiled faintly, and did not explain.

"Banksy Knight, I want to warn you that my defensive spells don't actively attack, but if they are attacked, they will bounce power."

"So, you'd better take your part and avoid getting hurt."

Banksy was stunned: "Thorn spells? Okay, I see, thanks for the reminder. ”

I was going to attack with all my might, but now in this case, I can only use ninety percent of my strength at most, and the remaining part of my strength will be used to unload the counterattack force.

Seeing that Rosen was still standing motionless and not casting spells, he said, "Since you insist on not preparing, then you're welcome!" ”

He has absolute confidence in his martial arts, and he will never hurt the other party's life when the shield breaks.

It's not that he's kind, it's that he's clear-headed.

The other party is a master of the flow of the famous golden land, if he dies under his sword, the rolling infamy can easily drown him.

One day, the duke found out about this, and with a light word, maybe his head would be gone.

"Attention, I'm going to make a move!"

As he spoke, he kept his eyes on Lawson, looking for the best angle to strike his sword.

Rosen's eyes, which radiated an icy blue light, were also fixed on Banks.

Then, Banksy found himself feeling a trace of pressure, mental pressure, from the mana that was drumming up in his opponent's body.

His heart tightened slightly: "What a strong master realm mana!" ”

I can vaguely feel that it seems to be much stronger than him.

"This person is already a supreme magic genius, and with such powerful mana, maybe he can really block my attack."

But as the most powerful warrior of Silvermoon Castle, Banks did not have any intention of flinching in his heart, but instead burned with a strong fighting spirit.

It's been a long time since he's faced an opponent worth challenging, and the boy in front of him, who hasn't grown a full beard, lets himself go all out.

Shoot with all your might, hahahaha, the last time I heard this was 20 years ago.

At the age of 18, he participated in the graduation battle of the Dragon Slayer Academy in Winterfell with the strength of the mid-level peak.

The academy's martial arts instructor said to him.

'Banksy, go all out, use all your strength, and show me what you've accomplished. ’

The young man's blood, which he thought had been extinguished in his heart, was rekindled, and the power that had been sleeping in his body for a long time was all awakened and burned violently!

'Roar~'

A low roar rolled in Banks' throat, his eyes, his body glowing with a blinding silver glow.

When the Great Moon Sorcerer casts the spell, the brilliance is like a full moon in the sky, and when the Silver Moon Great Samurai bursts out with all his strength, the whole person seems to turn into a full moon.

The entire school yard was illuminated with silver light, and the yellow mud floor seemed to be covered with a thick layer of silver frost.

When the silver moonlight was so dazzling that it was almost impossible to look at it directly, Banks suddenly clenched his twin swords, and the power poured straight in.

'Ding~'

With a piercing sharp sound, the two great swords became crystal clear, like two holy silver crystal swords.

"Silver Moon Skill: Lunar Eclipse!"

Banks, who had become a warrior of light, slammed into the ground and lunged forward like an arrow, his body and sword as if they were one.

The first round of the full moon, on the way forward, gradually turns from round to missing.

And all the light, all the power, was squeezed to the forefront, turning into a ray of crescent moon.

At this moment, the moon is no longer dazzling, but has become warm and condensed, like mutton fat and white jade.

Seeing such a perfect sword, Shapole felt his heart beat like a drum and almost suffocated.

He also practiced the Silver Moon Combat Technique, and he also knew this trick Lunar Eclipse, so he originally thought that he had used it very well.

But compared to the sword in front of him, he felt that his level was not much different from that of the acrobatic clown on the street.

If he faced such a sword, he would have nowhere to escape, and the only end would be to be crushed.

Faced with this sword that would determine his future fate, he trembled and couldn't help asking, "Can Rosen block it?"

Pulled by the powerful power of the Lunar Eclipse Technique, the surface of Rosen's body lit up slightly, and the constant two high-level thorn shields were triggered together.

In an instant, a hemisphere appeared around Rosen's body, about 5 meters in diameter, clear and transparent golden yellow, with a large number of complex lines circulating on the surface.

Spell Thorn Shield: Master Level 2 Extreme.

Physical Thorn Shield: Master Level 2 Extreme.

At the same time, Lawson used a third move.

Calm and relaxed. The high-level version of the extraordinary power of impermanence. Resist the force field!

PowerMaster Level 3!

Diameter of the range of action: 10 meters.

But because it was a gravitational spell, it was silent, just a little dust on the ground.

Three spells appear almost at the same time.

Immediately after the spell appeared, the Lunar Eclipse Sword Light, which had reached its peak in power, passed through the gravitational field and collided with Lawson's spell Thorn Shield first.

The two sides collided, silently.

The light of the lunar eclipse, which was originally indomitable, cut into the spell thorn shield, but the forward speed was greatly slowed down, and the light was greatly weakened.

The smooth surface, which was originally as warm as jade, began to disintegrate and continue to bounce backwards.

At the same time, the charging Banksy also encountered a resistance force field, and the pace of the forward rush was much slower, as if it had penetrated the water from the air, and the resistance increased greatly.

But the Sergein armor on his body and the Serge heavy sword in his hand all have very powerful spell-breaking attributes, which greatly weakens the strength of the opponent's mana.

The gravitational field of the master's level 3 cannot exert half of its original power, and it can only be at the level of the master's early second-level level, which is just similar to the power of Banksys's full burst.

So, Banksy raised his sword and struggled through the force field.

One-step! Two steps! Three steps!

With each step, a huge amount of power is consumed, and deep footprints are left on the ground.

At the same time, the rebounding power of the lunar eclipse in front of him continued to hit him, making him have to use his strength to resist.

Banksy felt extremely stressed, as if the slightest relief would cause the whole person to bounce out violently.

The strength in the body is also rapidly consumed, and in just three steps, it consumes thirty percent of the strength.

Looking ahead, after the Combat Skill Lunar Eclipse rushed to a distance of 1 meter from the opponent, it completely disintegrated into a silver point of light and disappeared, and the shield was intact, not even the light dimmed a little.

"How can this shield be so strong?"

He couldn't figure it out.

But in reality, the shield was strong, but not as strong as he thought.

The reason why it is endless is that Lawson uses his dexterous ability to cast spells, and he is always replenishing the power consumed by the shield.

While replenishing and repairing at any time, it is a one-time combat skill, so it is naturally not an opponent.

The pressure to move forward was too great, and Banksy was a little panicked.

He was afraid that he would not be able to hold on and would be seriously injured by the shock of this invisible force field.

So, he gave up the blow and slowly retreated.

As he retreated, the felt resistance slowly weakened, and it was not until he withdrew 5 meters away that the invisible resistance completely subsided.

'Whew~~'

Banksy let out a dark sigh.

Lawson still stood still, gesturing his fingers.

"Two swords, four swords left."

Banksy nodded.

"Next, I'll use my strongest combat skills, you be careful."

In fact, he already felt that he couldn't break it, and he wanted to see how big the gap was between himself and the supreme magic genius.

And this sword is his original master combat skill, and its strength has reached the middle stage of the second level of the master.

Rosen still smiled faintly: "You can just use all your strength."

Banksy took a deep breath and regrouped his spirits.

Taking five steps back, he tucked one of his Sarkin into the ground, and tucked the other into its sheath and tucked it behind his waist.

After a moment of retraction, the power shook violently, drew his sword, kicked his legs, and stabbed forward violently.

Silvermoon Master Skill: Shattered Star!

'Qiang~'

The sword roared like a high-pitched dragon's roar.

A dazzling point appeared on the tip of the sword, reflecting the school field as if it were daylight in an instant, making the onlookers subconsciously close their eyes.

This sword is faster than a meteor in the sky, and the entire activation process takes less than 0.1 seconds.

One moment it was still five steps away, and the next moment it rushed into the resistance force field again.

With such a lightning-like speed and such a thunderous offensive, if it was an unexpected encounter in the wild, Rosen felt that he was likely to be killed by the opponent in seconds.

"It's worthy of the Silver Moon Sword God, it's really powerful."

Compared with this person's martial arts, the ice and snow warrior Canreto in White Horse Town is like a little star on the edge of the bright moon, which is not worth mentioning.

Unfortunately, this is a head-to-head showdown for which both sides are prepared.

It's also a pity that Lawson's spell-casting skills completely restrain the samurai.

As long as the maximum strength of this samurai is less than the extreme power of Lawson's spells, and he cannot break them at once, then he will continuously replenish the spell consumption, so that the spell effect will always be maintained in the strongest state.

Originally, he used this trick to deal with the evil god Zainaro's trick.

Now, with stronger mana, stronger spells, and stronger magic weapons, he can deal with a great samurai whose maximum strength is at the master level 2.

After the resistance force field is broken, the power is just over level 2, but behind the resistance force field, there is also a physical thorn shield that is also level 2 extreme.

After the two spells overlapped, the defensive strength against the physical object still exceeded the master level 3.

Therefore, the result was actually doomed early on.

With a sword of Shattered Star, Banks' Sergein greatsword stabbed two meters and five meters away from Rosen.

It happened to pass through the gravitational field and touched the physical thorn shield in the back layer.

When the rebound force hit, Banks immediately felt a tingling sensation in his arm, and this sensation quickly spread to all parts of his body, and the forward resistance increased significantly.

"Ah~"

Banksy roared loudly.

He did not believe in evil, but instead held the sword in both hands and stabbed forward with all his might.

As a result, the tip of the sword only advanced a finger.

Two meters five, a distance that could be crossed in one step in the past, has become a trench at this time.

A thought flashed through my mind.

"Is this the power of the supreme magic genius?"

A mid-level mage can produce such great power by taking drugs, if the other party is really promoted to a master, wouldn't he be able to defeat him with a wave of his hand?

Once a samurai doubts his own strength, the courage in his heart will quickly dissipate, and the power that bursts out will also quickly fade.

Banksy was exhausted, and his body was even more sore.

There is no point in holding on any longer.

He subconsciously kicked the ground and immediately retreated.

As a result, with such a retreat, coupled with the rebound of the force field, the speed of retreat was surprisingly fast, almost like a cannonball.

If he can still carry it in normal times, his body is numb at this time, and he is very likely to be injured.

Banksy was shocked: "Oops! ”

At this moment, he suddenly felt that he was being pulled by an invisible force, and his retreat speed suddenly decreased greatly.

Rao was like this, and he still flew back more than fifty meters before landing.

After thinking about it for a while, I knew that it should be Lawson who helped just now.

After landing, Rosen's voice came from the opposite side: "There are 3 swords left." ”

Banks was already a little out of breath, don't look at the only three swords, but each sword was full of full force, and the strength had been consumed by fifty percent.

In the past, these were tricks that would only be used when they were desperate, but today they are used without reservation and freely.

I thought it would be overwhelming, but it turned out to be in vain.

He looked at the sword in his hand and couldn't figure it out.

I couldn't help but ask loudly: "Why is it so bad?"

If it's just a little bit worse, but it's so much worse, it's very hard to be confident.

Rosen responded indifferently: "Because of pure martial arts, it is already behind this era."

"Backward times. Why do you say that? ”

Rosen smiled: "Because I am at the forefront of the times."

“.”

Banksy was speechless, he stared at the Selquin's greatsword in his hand, and his heart echoed the other party's words repeatedly.

"Am I behind the times?"

There is a panic of being abandoned by the world.

He couldn't help but think.

Shapole is indeed a philistine, but this philistine has a great supporter.

It's both his luck and his ability.

He thought again.

"Vaupos has a cold personality and Chapolai has an easy-going personality, and for me, it is better to follow the latter."

Thinking of this, the silver brilliance on the surface of his body quickly converged, and he recovered from a warrior of light to a mortal.

Putting his sword back into its sheath, he calmly admitted that he had failed.

"No need to compare, I can't break your defensive spell, you won."

Then he turned to look at Shabol.

"I keep my promise, and I and the First City Defense Legion under my command will fully support you in becoming the Earl of Silvermoon Castle!"

(End of chapter)