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When he saw the "Master Darling Chen" in front of him dragging the long knife and approaching him quickly with small steps, Anthony suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart:

It seems that at this moment, what he is facing is not a person, but a fierce beast that is pounced on him!

When Chen Daolin's long knife fell, the blade drew a brilliant and dazzling arc in mid-air.

This knife seems to be unremarkable, with Anthony's experience, he has experienced countless vicious battles in his life, such an attack, straight and straight, as if it is just a simple block, or a sideways step......

A long career as a mercenary has made the instinct of battle in Anthony's blood. Originally, he had experienced such a scene no less than a hundred times, and it stands to reason that even if his heart was in chaos at this moment, his body could still react instinctively.

But at this moment, Anthony encountered a dilemma that he had never seen before!

Seeing the long-handled war knife slashing down, the Darling mage in front of him, whose seemingly thin body erupted, burst out with an aura that almost suffocated Anthony! This aura pressed his whole body as if he was firmly bound, not to mention the long sword in his hand, even one of his fingertips couldn't move!

The sharp blade was almost about to slash at Anthony's head, Anthony's whole body was cold, and the trembling fear in his heart was like a cold winter moon, and a bucket of cold water was poured on his head!

The sharp blade, the cold sharpness, seemed to have pierced the skin and pained, and Anthony almost imagined that he was being split in two ends by this knife at this moment. A terrifying scene of blood spraying!

Finally, after all, it was the instinct that had been tempered by years of fighting to save him at the last moment!

Anthony let out a roar with all his might! There was a hint of despair and anger with a hint of deep fear!

"Ahhhh!!!h

With this loud shout, Anthony finally burst out with a momentum, and his whole body shone violently, as if a flame suddenly burst out all over his body.

The long sword in his hand went up at the last moment, and he saw the sharp blade slash down......

Bite!!

This crisp sound, that series of sparks burst out, is particularly eye-catching under this night!

I saw Anthony show his sword. The fighting spirit suddenly knocked the war knife in Chen Daolin's hand a few points, he took the opportunity to take a few steps back, and Teng Tengteng took three steps back under his feet, and the retreat was still inexhaustible, so he had to take the long sword in his hand back a little. With a ding, the blade of the sword was directly inserted into the stone crack on the ground above the city tower!

Anthony felt that he was finally gasping for breath at this moment, and the pores of the sweat all over his body were wide open, and the sweat was like a spring, and in a few breaths, his clothes were completely sweaty!

At this moment, Anthony seems to have finally returned his soul, but his whole body collapses. just took Chen Daolin's knife, but as if he had been fighting hard for several hours, he was short of breath, and he only felt that his whole body was sore. Even his legs were trembling faintly.

Chen Daolin was holding a long knife, his eyes had narrowed into a line again, staring at Anthony, and he shouted coldly: "You can take me a knife." It's a hero!"

Anthony looked at Chen Daolin's posture, as if he was about to slash again. After all, he is also a battle-hardened battle, although he doesn't understand why this opponent, who is obviously a magician, suddenly broke out with such a strong evil qi, but after many years of fighting, he still made an extremely wise judgment!

(His next knife, I'm afraid that I may not be able to parry!)

Thinking of this, Anthony let out a roar like a wounded beast, and with a flick of his wrist, he pulled out the sword stuck in the crack in the stone, and in the roar, he grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, rushed forward with an arrow, and stabbed it forward!

Bite!

A sword was poking at Chen Daolin's blade, Chen Daolin held a knife in one hand, blocked Anthony's sword, and couldn't help but take two steps back under his feet!

After all, he is a mid-level martial artist with peak strength, and in a state of full fighting, the power of this sword is really extraordinary!

Anthony went down with a sword and forced Chen Daolin back, and he felt a little more confident in his heart, the tiger roared again and again, and the long sword in his hand flew up and down, full of life-fighting tricks that opened and closed!

The sword light was full of fighting spirit, and Anthony's offensive in this round of fighting for his life actually pressed Chen Daolin back a few steps.

Although Chen Daolin is possessed by the divine soul of the Gong, you must know that the real world, even if it is the ancient Celestial Empire, if it must be measured by a standard, it also belongs to a world of "low martial arts". Although Guan Erye is strong, he is only a general after all.

And the fighting spirit martial arts in this world already belong to the "high martial arts", even if the addition of the bonus of the divine soul makes Chen Daolin instantly burst into a powerful martial artist, but in the face of a mid-level peak martial artist desperately, urging the fighting spirit with all his might, Chen Daolin can't directly block its edge, so he can only deal with it carefully.

I saw the blade of the sword in Anthony's hand clanging and hitting Chen Daolin's Green Dragon Glaive Knife, and the blade of the handle collided with Anthony's long sword countless times.

Standing on the square under the city tower, many guests and nobles were already dazzled, especially the generals of the military, as warriors, they were even more enthusiastic.

A guy like Carman, who was as arrogant as Kaman, couldn't help but sigh in a low voice: "This guy named Anthony has some ability!

Luo Xiaogou and several other young officers of the Storm Legion were also excited, and even the goth, whose eyes were above the top, couldn't help but nod lightly and said in a low voice: "This Darling Chen...... Isn't he really practicing martial arts? This sword makes it so beautiful!"

Anthony attacked in a round and gradually regained his momentum, but only in his heart did he know that he had done his best in this round of onslaught, but he suffered a big loss and couldn't say it.

Because he wanted to be handsome, the weapon he chose was a long sword, even if it was to give full play to his strength advantage as much as possible. Anthony's long sword is already a heavy sword made of special materials, and the weight of the weapon has been increased, but after all, the sword is a weapon, no matter how much it is added, it still belongs to the category of light weapons.

And in Chen Daolin's hand, there is a Qinglong Yanyue Knife!!

This war knife was drawn by Chen Daolin himself, and then used the finest materials to build it! The Qinglong knife was made of steel that he brought from the real world! And the craftsman who made this knife was the first craftsman in the empire. Master Kang!

Master Kang made a move, and there were high-quality materials, and this Qinglong Glaive Knife was made extremely sharp and strong!

It is no exaggeration to say that although it is a copycat, I am afraid that it is much stronger than the original!

Of course...... Chen Daolin also knew. The real Second Brother Guan in history did not use the Qinglong Yanyue Knife, this thing was a thing made up by later generations of novelists.

But if you want to pursue Guan Erye's spiritual possession, what you want to pursue is a kind of psychological anesthesia, and you must have enough psychological hints in your heart, and you have to add all the legends of later generations that you are familiar with.

At this moment, the two-meter-long Qinglong Glaive Knife was in his hand, dancing like a windmill. Long weapons have an advantage. Once the dance starts, the area of control zhì is large enough, and no matter how sharp the opponent's swordsmanship is, it will be difficult to attack.

Not to mention. Anthony himself was not originally a skilled martial artist, but was known for his strength-based play.

Compared with strength, Chen Daolin can not be afraid of anything!

Originally, after several body transformations, his physique was already comparable to that of a demonic beast. In terms of strength, it is by no means weaker than a middle-level martial artist, even if Anthony uses the stunt "Dou Qi" of this world's martial artist. However, Chen Daolin's "divine soul" possession of the second master can be regarded as leveling the gap between the two, so Anthony can't take advantage of it at all.

And because the weapon in his hand is a light weapon, after many collisions in a row, Anthony suffered more and more, and continued to attack fiercely, never breaking through Chen Daolin's defense, but he had already shocked Anthony to the point that his wrist was numb, and he only felt that he had hit his head on hard rock without a collision.

Anthony's hands have trembled more and more, most of the people standing under the city tower can't see clearly, but only Anthony and Chen Daolin, who is standing opposite him, can see that at this moment, Anthony's hands holding the hilt of the sword, the fingertips have turned white, trembling slightly, the sword is already unstable in his hand, and the cold light on the blade of the sword can be seen trembling slightly!

Anthony looked down and looked at it again, and he was even more bitter in his heart.

The long sword in his hand was originally a high-grade product made by a master craftsman, and it was also a boutique on the street after the Knight Guild.

But at this moment, this high-quality long sword, the blade of the sword has been knocked out densely packed with more than a dozen gaps the size of rice grains, and on the blade, under the steel grain, there are already faint cracks that can be seen!

He repeatedly urged the fighting spirit, and all the fighting spirit was promoted to the extreme, coupled with this series of onslaught attacks, the collision of weapons, this sword was finally overwhelmed!

Not to mention the onslaught like Fang Cai, I'm afraid that if I fight with the other party a few more times, this sword will collapse!

Chen Daolin stood like a high mountain, his body was stable and exuding an unparalleled momentum, and he looked coldly at Anthony in front of him, and his eyes like lightning seemed to see the mutilation on Anthony's sick sword.

With a chuckle, Chen Daolin suddenly made a move that surprised everyone!

He suddenly slammed the Green Dragon Glaive Knife in his hand to the ground!

With a clang, the handle of the knife slammed into the stone, Chen Daolin let go of his hand and let the long knife stick to his side, and then he smiled coldly: "I don't take advantage of your weapon!"

As he spoke, he reached out to his waist and took off something!

This uniquely shaped metal cylinder, covered with patterns, and the red gems inlaid at the end, suddenly burst out with dazzling red light under his gentle press!

Immediately, a section of metal copper suddenly appeared a pillar of light, more than a meter long, like a pillar of flame light, and kept making the sound of "Zizizizi"!

Chen Daolin stood proudly on the spot, with a horizontal sword in his hand, and smiled proudly:

"My sword, kill without seeing blood, cutting iron without making a sound! Anthony, you are ready!"

Anthony spat hatefully. His eyes were full of madness and despair, and the color of fear was already all over his face.

Chen Daolin held the sword in one hand, and then suddenly moved under his feet!

A series of small broken steps, fast, fast and steady! Anthony's gaze suddenly shrank, but Chen Daolin had already come to him!

Raise your hand!

Bright Sword!!

......

Brush!!!

Under the gaze of so many pairs of eyes under the city tower, I saw that on the city tower, two figures were quickly staggered together, and everyone only saw the "Force Sword" in Chen Daolin's hand raised. The red pillar of light is falling!

The soft sound was like tearing paper, and it was like the wind gently blowing the leaves.

In the next moment, when everyone blinked, they saw that the figures of the two had quickly separated!

Chen Daolin was already standing two steps behind Anthony. And Anthony is still standing in place, holding the movement of the horizontal sword raised above his head to block!

At this moment, both of them seemed to have frozen there!

And finally ......

There was an exclamation from someone in the crowd. The voice of this exclamation was obviously a woman, the same aristocratic girl who had followed Anthony to the venue tonight.

I saw this girl covering her mouth with one hand, and her eyes were full of horror!

Anthony's body trembled suddenly, and the blade of the long sword in his hand had been broken! Countless pieces fell, and Anthony grabbed the hilt of his sword, and suddenly fell to his knees with both legs!

His dazzling blonde hair was cut off from the braid. A ponytail flew into the sky, and his short hair fell out!

Right on his forehead, there was a wisp of blood that fell on the eyelid of his right eye!

Chen Daolin slowly turned around at this time. The "Sword of the Force" in his hand pointed at Anthony.

"My sword only kills heroes. Spare your life, it's not that I won't kill you, but that you don't deserve to die under my sword!"

As he spoke, Chen Daolin had already lightly pressed the hilt of the sword, and with a bang, the red pillar of light disappeared, and he had already hung the hilt of the sword on his waist casually, and strode in front of Anthony.

"After today, you can leave the imperial capital by yourself!"

......

There was silence in the city, and after a while, finally, among the crowd under the tower, there was a burst of applause!

Those generals in the army, as well as those people from aristocratic and wealthy families, couldn't help but applaud and applaud.

Of course, some people are just deliberately flattering Chen Daolin's identity, but more people are sincerely surprised and admired!

This young man, who is obviously a magician, actually used martial arts to defeat a well-known martial arts champion!

Anthony knelt there, his face was pale, his eyes were empty, as if he was looking at Chen Daolin's back, and as if he was looking into the distance.

Finally, he suddenly stood up, roared, turned and ran towards the stairs of the castle tower!

He ran down the castle tower with his hair overhead, and was immediately surrounded and caught by the soldiers of the Imperial Guards, and naturally someone arrested this guy and threw him out of the palace.

At the end of tonight's competition, everyone has already understood that this martial artist, who was once the most powerful warrior in the imperial capital, has no place to stand!

No one will care about this defeated dog anymore, and when Chen Daolin, who has won, walks down the city tower, he is greeted with countless cheers and applause.

Kaman and Luo Xiaogou had already rushed over, and the two of them caught Chen Daolin on the left and right, and some couldn't help but reach out and touch the "Force Sword" on his waist.

"Darling! What kind of weapon did you use last!!Let me see!"

"Luo puppy, what are you robbing! I'll take a look first!"

Chen Daolin has actually exhausted his strength at this moment, the time effect of Guan Erye's soul possession has been used up, and he doesn't feel it when his soul is there, at this moment, the effect of his soul is over, Chen Daolin also feels that his whole body is sore, and in that fierce battle, he also exhausted the strength of his whole body, and when he walked down at this moment, his legs were as soft as stepping on cotton.

Kaman stretched out his hand to pick up his Force sword, and Chen Daolin couldn't stop it, but smiled faintly: "If you like it, I'll give you one...... This thing will soon be sold openly in the imperial capital. ”

"Huh, this good thing...... Haha! Then I must use it! Okay, since this thing can be bought, I won't rob you, my Uncle Carman will never take advantage of friends!"

With that, Kaman returned the sword of the Force to Chen Daolin.

Chen Daolin smiled secretly: "This one of mine is the actual combat version." If you do, you'll only be able to buy a few fancy shelves. ”

As soon as he heard this, Luo Xiaopu was the fastest, and directly snatched it and put it into his arms.

Carman glared angrily, but after all, he was embarrassed to reach out and grab it in public.

At this time, Chen Daolin had already walked into the crowd, and many people who knew and didn't know him congratulated him, and some of them bet on him to win, and their faces were even more red. And some people bet on the wrong one. It's not annoying, anyway, these nobles are not short of these little money, right now this Darling mage is about to become popular in the imperial capital, his magic talent is already so good, and today in the blink of an eye, it has become a demonic and martial dual cultivation. The future is promising, who doesn't want to make good friends with such talents?

Chen Daolin walked through the crowd, and he didn't know how much congratulations he heard, even the cold goth, looking at Chen Daolin's eyes, seemed to be a little warmer.

"You...... Not bad!" Goth reluctantly said these words. And he didn't come up any more.

Chen Daolin glanced at the emperor standing in the middle of the crowd, quickly let go of the two friends beside him, came to the emperor's man, and bowed his head: "Your Majesty!"

The Emperor smiled. But his eyes were still solemn, he just waved his hand, and said lightly: "Sure enough, I guessed well, after all, you still have hole cards that others don't know." Little Darling. You've surprised me again!"

Chen Daolin smiled reluctantly, and then stepped aside—he knew it very well. The protagonist of tonight is not destined to be himself.

For the Emperor, tonight's important events are the key.

And he is just a warm-up character.

Sure enough, as soon as the emperor spoke, everyone around him fell silent.

The emperor smiled faintly, and his solemn eyes swept over the audience: "Okay, the competition is over, in order to celebrate Sir Darling Chen's victory, let's go back to the hall and drink three cups!"

As he spoke, the emperor was the first to turn around and walk towards the main hall without looking back.

Among the many nobles behind him, which one dared to lag behind? Only those "real Augustine" were hanging far at the end of the crowd.

When everyone returned to the main hall, the heavy door of the hall slowly closed, as if blocking all the wind and snow outside.

In the main hall, the scorching brazier and fire candles were as warm as spring, but at this moment the atmosphere gradually solidified and cooled down.

It's clear to all...... Now, it's the highlight of the night!!

The Emperor casually took the glass from the hand of the attendant and drank it three times in a row before putting it down.

The people below, both men and women, drank three times.

Finally, the emperor slowly took a step forward.

"I think, a lot of people are waiting for something tonight!"

As he spoke, he turned around and pointed to the emperor's throne behind him: "Over the years, you have been very curious to know...... In the end, who will this position belong to!!"

When these words were spoken, the entire hall was silent, so quiet that even the sound of people's breathing could be heard!

"Are you all guessing, you are betting everywhere! Then today, you don't have to guess! You don't have to bet anymore! Tonight, now, I will tell you who the person who will sit in this position in the future is!!"

The Emperor's voice suddenly became high-pitched!

Suddenly, he slapped his palm lightly!

The side doors on both sides of the main hall suddenly opened, and quickly, two teams of samurai wearing palace gold armor swarmed in!

This move immediately stunned many people!

His Majesty the Emperor...... This is to ...... Killing?!

I saw that after these two teams of gold-armored sword and axe men rushed in, they immediately occupied the position from the emperor's steps down to the sides of the main hall!

"Pillars of the Empire, courtiers of the Empire, nobles of the Empire...... Now, I'm going to introduce you to ...... The people I have chosen, the ones to whom you will be loyal in the future, are ...... Imperial...... Crown Prince!!"

Just as the emperor said this, everyone stared at the Supreme Majesty of the empire tightly.

However, Chen Daolin, suddenly moved in his heart, as if subconsciously, turned his head and looked at the end of the line, the group of people, the group of "Augustine"!

He saw the man who was said to be the leader of the "Augustinians", a guy named Duzel Augustine.

This middle-aged nobleman, but his face was expressionless, and even when he was listening to the emperor, he actually ......

It was as if the corners of his mouth were slightly pulled.

This is...... At......

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