438 Holy Blood Battle

In the late spring of April, the wind is as thick as smoke.

A large area of the slanting sun was thrown down, and everyone was shrouded in a layer of red warmth. But when the "Ice Orchid Blade" appeared, they all fought together.

The ancient trees are lush, the high walls are majestic, and the handsome and upright blue-clothed warriors step by step, with a graceful demeanor. His hands were stretched diagonally, and the three-foot ice blade was as clear as a crystal carving, and the awe-inspiring frost shrouded the ten steps around his body.

Strict with the secretive nature of the killer's operations, Dargnan rarely had the opportunity to fight face-to-face, but that doesn't mean he doesn't know anything about it. In the Middle Ages, the Demon Warriors were the mainstay of the battlefield. In addition, they have mastered both magic and energy, and can choose more flexible and changeable combinations of moves, so in one-on-one heads-up, the Demon Warrior can easily suppress opponents of the same level.

Unfortunately, Davide didn't know this. With this guy's shallow knowledge, he may not even be able to distinguish the other party's profession, let alone what strategy to defeat the enemy.

But he was not afraid, and even a little eager to teach this cheap servant a lesson. Because behind him is the owner of the city and the ruler of this powerful empire. In this land, as long as they are the people of this king, they will never dare to harm any member of the royal family who has the holy blood flowing in it.

Davide snorted coldly, and the golden-red energy surged, instantly removing the chill that invaded his arm. In order to give full play to the power of his martial arts, he held the sword with both hands, and the sharp blade was raised high, reflecting a brilliant halo under the slanting sun.

The martial art he cultivated, called "Holy Blood Furious Battle", is also a well-known inheritance that can reach the legend, and has always been unique to the Snowton royal family. The lineage is known for its extremely sharp ability to break through, and when it is in the midst of bloody wars, it can burst into powerful destructive power. Known as a battlefield battle, there is no match.

This martial art, which is said to have been created by the god of war himself, is even more powerful when paired with the "Uduls Weeping Blood Blade", and among the younger generation, no more than five children of the royal family have the privilege of practicing the "Holy Blood Battle". Among them, the only one who has achieved something is the high King Nacini. and the adventured Viscount Davide.

"It's a good posture. Dargnan gently moved his wrist and slowly rotated around Davide. He could see that the other party was not a self-taught wild man, but had an ancient and rigorous martial arts inheritance. This action of raising the sword is flawless, the spirit, strength and body are highly integrated, it can be attacked and defended, and it is impossible to reach such a realm without hundreds of years of painstaking tempering.

"A. I didn't have to defile my sword. Hearing the contempt in his words, Davide was furious and immediately retorted. The other party is just an entourage of the earl, and he doesn't even have a rank to think of, and now he dares to do it to himself, which is simply bold. According to Snowton's decree, if a commoner harms a nobleman, he must pay it with his life. On the contrary, the nobles only had to pay a small fine. Not to mention. He is also a true member of the royal family, far from being comparable to the average aristocracy.

Zheng!

Just as he opened his mouth to speak, and was distracted for a moment, Dargnon suddenly burst into flames, his figure fleeting, and in the blink of an eye, he reached the other party. A pair of ice blades, about three feet long, staggered towards Davide's arms.

His footwork was extremely eerie, and in that moment, he almost transcended the limits of distance. As one of the stunts of the "Ice Blue Blade", I don't know how many powerful giants. didn't even have time to react, so he died under this trick. However, this is the capital of the empire after all, and Dargnon did not use a killing move, his purpose is very clear, that is, to seize the opponent's weapons, subdue this arrogant knight, and then provide it for his own teacher to send down.

By the time Vader reacted, the ice blade was only a few inches away from his forearm, and between the lightning and flint, he gritted his teeth and glared, and the long sword slashed sharply, ignoring the chill of the attack, as if he wanted to die with the other party.

But with the character of this royal child, how could he exchange his life with the "cheap servant" in his eyes. As the long sword descended, his inconspicuous arm armor suddenly lit up with bright starlight.

The way of the "Ice Orchid Blade" was blocked. The starlight hooked, the circuit was formed, and the mysterious and inexplicable Zodiac Magic Array slowly rotated, and every bit of starlight in it subtly adjusted its position to fit the corresponding heavens and stars.

Such a small starlight shield looks like a fragile and slender work of art. But the cold and awe-inspiring ice blade couldn't get through, and even the attached ice magic began to melt rapidly.

It's a powerful magical power. Allegri, who was standing still, and Dalgnan, who was in imminent crisis, sighed at the same time.

This inconspicuous arm armor turned out to be a rare pair of enchanted armor, which should have come from the hand of a palace-level mage. The magical power stimulated within it was enough to form a level suppression of the "Ice Blue Blade", and it also made the battle situation outside the General's Mansion suddenly reversed.

The ice blade was in vain, the sword slashed sharply, and Dargnan lost the first opportunity, and it seemed that he would soon be caught in the endless offensive of the opponent.

Just, it seems.

The sword brought a fierce wind, blowing Dargnan's sideburns, and in this moment, the handsome killer spun around, and dodged the continuous slash of the sword with great skill.

Each time, it was only half a minute away, and Vader's sword could never touch half of his hair.

A sharp blade is like a baton. As it moves, Dalgnan is dancing a rhythmic dance music, and if you make a mistake on the beat, you will be killed.

But Dargnan has this self-confidence, compared with the other party, his senses are sharper, his judgment is more accurate, and his body is more light, which is an absolute transcendence in technology and a comprehensive suppression in strength.

At the same time, the crystal clear "Ice Blue Blade" glowed with a touch of azure luster, the hard ice melted in an instant, and the narrow blade body turned out a graceful arc.

The next moment, Dargnan spread out his palm, and the strange arc of the ice blade flew out of his hand, and with his five fingers, the rotating ice blade flew around the two like two nimble butterflies.

Davide hysterically maintained a frantic offensive, but returned again and again in vain, and that indescribable sense of powerlessness finally made him gradually wake up.

The other party is a master, and he is a master who is far stronger than himself. With this thought, his offensive became more and more scattered, and it was obvious that he was cowardly.

Dargnon smiled slightly, flickered and moved, and his hands took advantage of the trend. (To be continued......)

PS: (2000 words.) )