In the backyard of the mansion where Allegri lived, there was an open space with the soil trampled and a wooden frame containing weapons next to it, which was arranged to look like a martial arts arena.

It seems that the original owner should also be a martial arts practitioner, or rather, he has a few nephews who love to dance with guns and sticks.

Dios sat on a stone pier and wiped off the remaining oil from the blade with a clean cloth. In order to prevent the blade from rusting, similar maintenance methods are essential.

A long sword cast in stainless steel, with a blade length of three feet and three inches, which is a standard length among standard swords. The sharp edge with a shallow blue glow proves that it is very well quenched. Among the southern nations, Ian's forging skills have always been famous, and now it seems that it is not in vain.

Dios got up, put down the leather scabbard, and shook the sword flower with his hand. The sharp tip of the sword churned in the air, and there was a buzzing sound. He is testing the elasticity of the blade, and the tenacity of different long swords is also very different.

"Not bad. Dios commented in a low voice, although it was not as good as the "Burning City" from the hands of dwarven craftsmen, this stainless steel longsword was also the best that could be bought on the market.

He took off his outer robe, revealing his inner strength, and casually moved his joints a few times, and then unleashed a set of swordsmanship. In the martial arts arena, the sword aura is agitated, and it is dignified and upright, with a bit of sharp edge.

Although there are also supporting martial arts in the inheritance of the "Purgatory Barrier", Dios is always unaccustomed to it, so he blends the sword skills of the Holy See he has learned before to create a set of swordsmanship of his own. In the baptism of war, this set of swordsmanship became more and more mature, especially in the frontal attack, like a thousand feet of waterfall, rushing down. It's overwhelming.

After practicing a set of swordsmanship, Dios gathered himself and stood still, and a breath of turbidity grew. The Holy See's martial arts are mainly stable, like the mainstay, first to hold the position, and then to counterattack. The martial art of "Purgatory Barrier". The purpose of sacrificing defense to pursue attack, even if he is seriously injured, has to bite back, the purpose of the two is completely different, and it really took him a lot of effort to combine the two into one.

I always feel that there is still room for improvement, but I can't find it for a while. This made Dios's heart itch. He looked up and saw Dargnon reading by the pool, not far away, and shouted, "Ados—"

"Huh?" said Dalgnan, who was sitting by the water, and turned closer, and asked with a sideways look, "Is there something wrong?" So the tone is very casual.

"Are you free, let's have a discussion?" Dios clasped his sword with his backhand. Invited.

"Forget it," said Dargnan proudly, "the martial arts I have learned are all murderous techniques, and I am afraid that they will hurt you." ”

Dios was stunned for a moment, and then "fluttered" and smiled. Shaking his head, he said, "You kid, when did you learn the Illo set?" ”

"Cut, don't believe it," Dargnan pouted. Turning around, he pointed, "That gentleman should also be a practitioner, why don't you compare with him?"

"Jubiano...... "Dios nodded in a deep voice, "not bad." "Dalgnan didn't say it, he was really negligent. I can take this opportunity to test the reality of the other party, and in the future cooperation, I can take more initiative.

Thinking of this, he greeted from afar, "Mr. Jubiano?"

Soon, the tall and thin middle-aged man arrived in front of the two of them, and asked knowingly, "Both, are you studying martial arts?" In the information collected in advance, he knew something about Dios and Dalgnan, but after really contacting them, he knew that Allegri trusted them abnormally, and he did not shy away from such a serious matter.

Therefore, Yubiano's attitude was quite polite, and he also had the intention of dealing with the two well.

"Sir is also a martial artist, right?" asked Dios with a polite nod.

"It's not worth a lot compared to you, sir. Jubiano modestly replied that Dalgnan's strength is rarely known to the world, so he only mentioned Dios in his words.

Dalgnan didn't mind, he stood aside with a scroll with a smile, and with his handsome and clear appearance, he looked like a courteous aristocratic son.

"Come," Dios pulled Jubiano and walked towards the middle of the martial arts arena, "Sir, can you teach me two tricks?"

"Then I'll trespass. "Yubiano, too, wants to weigh the weight of his new allies, and as a former bandit leader, he is quite confident in his skills. Even though the information shows that Dios is a real high-ranking fighter, the battlefield battle is different from the martial arts competition, and he feels that he also has the power to fight.

On the weapon rack next to it, Yubiano chose a long knife, the nobles practiced swords, and the commoners loved to use knives, which is a familiar saying among warriors.

"Please. With a twist of his wrist, Dios' long sword flipped over, and the tip of the blade pointed forward and probed diagonally to the ground, which was the etiquette of martial artists to show respect for their opponents.

"You're welcome. Seeing that he had no intention of making a move, Jubiano took the lead, holding a knife in one hand and cruising ten paces around Dios. The five fingers of his right hand only pinch the handle with three fingers, and if he leaves, the long knife looks vague and weak, but on the other hand, it also allows the blade to choose the angle of attack more flexibly.

Dargnan took a few steps back, leaned against the beech tree on the side of the arena, and watched intently as the two men fought.

Dios let out a low cry and slashed with his sword. The sword unleashed and struck at the opponent in a fan. Because he didn't want to bully others, he deliberately suppressed the energy in his body and only used martial arts to fight the enemy.

However, Jubiano did not choose to fight hard. His steps were agile and his swordsmanship was quite skillful, first dodging the opponent's edge, and then the long knife slashed upwards and struck three inches behind the tip of the sword.

Avoid the real and attack the weak, use the advantage of the long knife to attack the weak point of the long sword, and the coping strategy is very appropriate. But Dios has been fighting for many years, and he still has some experience. He was a master of art and boldness, and he did not withdraw his sword, the blade of the sword changed from horizontal to vertical, and as soon as he stored strength between square inches, he slashed straight down.

There was a clanging sound, and swords clashed. Jubiano felt that the blade of the opponent's sword was shaking, and with each shake, he successfully removed a part of the strength of his sword. Frightened, he retreated and fled, while Dios swung his sword and pursued the victory.

Yubiano, who was still a little conceited, suddenly became serious. With a twist of the wrist, the long knife drew a half-arc in the air, and the next moment, the tip of the knife was retracted and released, and the point was in the middle of the arc that had not yet dispersed.

In the rapid rotation, the arc of the knife turned into a mess, like a whirlpool, pulling the surrounding air to pieces.

... (To be continued......)

PS: (Second update.) ）