Old Sir Aiman moved his limbs, and then slowly assumed a posture that seemed to be preparing for a race, and Sawin felt a little strange when he saw it, this posture was not common, could it be that the old man was going to play some tricks. Thinking of this, Sawan also became cautious, and put on a defensive posture that Hortz taught him, according to Sawen's temper, he was generally not very willing to take the initiative to defend, but he found that the momentum of Aiman with a sword under his command was completely different from just now, if Aiman gave people a calm feeling just now, then the current Aiman can only be described as sharp. Savan's instincts told him that Aiman was definitely much more dangerous now than before.

Just when Savin was guessing in his heart what the old man would do next, Aiman suddenly acted, only to see him rush out, his speed was much faster than just now, if it wasn't for seeing it with his own eyes, Sawin didn't believe that a gray-haired old man could burst out with such speed. Surprisingly, Ayman did not come straight to Sahain, but ran around Savan, only to see that Ayman's left hand was protected on his chest, while his right hand holding the sword was dragging behind him, and the tip of the sword was pointing to the ground, as if he was dragging the sword and running.

Sawin had never seen such a way of fighting, and with curiosity and nervousness, his eyes were fixed on Aiman, his body turning with him. At first, Sawan could still keep pace with Aiman, but Aiman's speed became faster and faster, and Sawen, who was in the center of the circle, felt that he couldn't keep up, and his eyes began to glow, and the old man's body seemed to turn into countless shadows, constantly rotating around him.

Sawan was a little dizzy, what was the old man going to do?

Sawan didn't know that this Ayman's stunt was called the Whirlwind Dragon Slash, and when he was young, Ayman had studied under the famous sword master of the whole continent, Essidor, and this set of swordsmanship was made by Essidor. Sword Saint Essidor, a legendary figure known as the "Dragon Slayer", the "Dragon Slayer Stream" sword technique created by him has always been the premier sword technique on the continent, although Aiman did not become an official disciple of Essidor, but only his limited learning is enough to make him famous in the world.

Aiman's eyes weren't idle as he kept spinning, he was watching Savin's reaction, and seeing that Swain couldn't keep up with his rhythm, it was a good time to attack. Suddenly, Aiman's pace changed, and the whole person rushed towards Sawin with a huge momentum, and in the blink of an eye, Aiman arrived in front of Sawin, and the sword in his right hand swept towards Savan with a flick of the momentum. Savin's attention was a little distracted, but Aiman seized the opportunity to attack, startling Sawin into a cold sweat, and in a panic, he used his double axe to block outward, "Dang!" There was a loud bang, and the dust on the ground was shaken to the outside.

Looking at Sawan again, he was shocked by Aiman's sword and flew upside down, threw himself on his back and fell to the ground, sliding several meters away before stopping. Savin, who has always had an absolute advantage in strength, couldn't resist the sword of humans, and now Savin's mood can only be described as shock, "Human beings can actually burst out with such huge power, it seems that I really underestimated human beings before." ”

Aiman didn't pursue Savin, he stood proudly with his pestle sword in both hands, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, which was clearly a mockery of himself in Sawin's opinion, and the anger in his heart was immediately ignited. Savin jumped up from the ground with a bang, glared at his eyes and said viciously: "I don't accept it, come again!"

Aiman nodded, "Very well, as you wish." ”

After Ayman finished speaking, his feet started again, and like the wind, he spun around Savan again. Sawin regained his strength, said that the double axe was protected in front of his chest, and his expression was extremely focused on the other party, as long as he could see the opponent's movements, there was nothing difficult to deal with. As if he knew what was going on in Savin's mind, Ayman's speed kept increasing, and Savin felt that it was getting harder and harder to keep up with the old man's pace.

Aiman suddenly attacked again, this time the old man's sword move had a new change, the tip of the sword rubbed the ground from small to upward, the opponent's blade was almost cut to Sawan before he barely caught the trajectory of the sword, if he didn't react fast enough and barely blocked Aiman's sword with an axe, I'm afraid Sawan would die. But even so, Ayman's sword made Sawin suffer enough, and his entire body was once again toppled to the ground by the tremendous force.

Savan, who was sitting on the ground, wiped the dirt from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, then stood up and looked at Aiman with blazing eyes, although he didn't say anything, the disbelief in his eyes was more clear than just now. Aiman secretly praised Sawan a little more, and he was not discouraged by repeated defeats, only those who possess this quality can achieve extraordinary achievements, although this young man's strength is not very strong at the moment, but he will definitely attract the attention of the world in the future. Aiman couldn't help but have the idea of taking the other party as a disciple in his heart, but unfortunately this was impossible, he was also a nobleman, and it was impossible to accept a mercenary as an apprentice, even if he was willing to be worldly, he would not allow it.

"Come again!" Sawan said, flicking his axe.

"Good!" Aiman nodded.

This time Sawin decided to change his strategy, instead of passively waiting, he wanted to take the initiative. Sure enough, when Aiman started again, Sawan immediately met him in the opposite direction, and he wanted to take advantage of Aiman's speed to the extreme, and he wanted to compete with the opponent while Aiman had not yet increased his speed to the extreme, since he couldn't think of a way to restrain himself, he simply let the opponent not be able to play to his advantage. However, Sawan was wrong, Aiman didn't plan to go head-to-head with Savan, and when he found out that Sawin was taking the initiative to pounce on him, he immediately changed direction, and no matter how Sawin moved, he always ran around Savan.

Ayman's unparalleled footwork convinced Savan, who thought he was fast enough on his feet, but Ayman was always able to surround him faster and keep himself from getting close to the other party. Through Aiman's two attacks, Sawin has gradually understood the mystery of the opponent's amazing swordsmanship, that is, to use speed to accumulate strength, and then seize the opportunity to release it, so that it can produce terrifying combat power, this reason is actually very simple, as long as there is some basic people can figure it out, but the problem is that this extremely fast footwork, if you can't crack this, then you can't crack Aiman's swordsmanship.

Sawan desperately tried to find a solution, and now he realized why humans have gradually become the masters of the continent for thousands of years, and even those creatures that are much stronger than humans will be defeated in front of humans. The creation of such a marvelous martial art in itself showed that humans have the ability to be proud of other creatures, and at this moment Sawan put away the pride of the dragons, and he was determined to learn from humans.

Just when Sawan was a little distracted, Aiman's speed had increased to the extreme, so fast that he couldn't tell which figure was the real Aiman with his eyes, and then Sawan suddenly thought of a question, why didn't Aiman fight himself in this way when he was bare-handed before, but waited until he drew his sword to suddenly become so powerful, of course, it is one thing to underestimate the enemy, but Sawin felt that there were other reasons.

Suddenly, a bright light came into view, it was the reflection of the sun shining on Ayman's sword, and Savin instinctively closed his eyes, and it was then that Aiman seized the opportunity to draw his sword. Sawin heard the wind in his ears, and now it was too late to tell with his eyes, he could only rely on instinct to swing an axe, whether he could cut Aiman or not was left to fate.

There was a sharp pain in his back, and a powerful force threw Savin out in an instant, and his eyes suddenly went black, and the whole person was lying on the ground. With his eyes closed, he suddenly thought of the reflection from the sword body in his mind, this light seemed to be a hint from the heavens, so that Sawen suddenly saw something, yes, that is the key to cracking Aiman's swordsmanship.

Savan, who was lying on the ground, secretly scolded himself in his heart: "Sahain, Sawen, you are so stupid, such a simple way is only thought of now......"

Aiman saw that Sawan hadn't gotten up from the ground for a long time, and he was a little puzzled, he didn't use all his strength just now, he still had some face, it stands to reason that he shouldn't have beaten him to death, not to mention that he is so strong, why can't he stand up after lying on his stomach for so long, is it really hurt?

Even more anxious than Aiman were Eliza and Exeven, who were watching upstairs, and when they saw Savin lying motionless on the ground, their hearts were a little hairy, and nothing really happened! Eliza, in particular, couldn't bear it any longer, and ran up the stairs as soon as she mentioned the hem of her skirt. Exewin tried to persuade Eliza, but after thinking about it, he ran after Eliza towards the stairs.

Sawan slowly got up from the ground, wiping the dirt from his face and smiling at Aiman. Aiman was a little worried about Sawin just now, but now he was somewhat relieved to see that he was safe and sound, but when he saw the smile on Sawin's face, for some reason, a bad feeling suddenly surged in his heart.

"Are you okay with Samhaen?" asked Eliza, who had come to the courtyard, as she galloped towards Samin, with concern in her mouth. Behind Eliza was Exsevan, who stopped when she saw that Sahain was already on her feet, and cast her gaze at Sahain from afar.

Sawin waved his hand and said to Eliza, "I'm fine, you wait a minute, I'll be done in a moment." ”

Eliza was still a little uneasy, but it could be seen that Sawin was smiling and thinking that there was no problem, so she had to slowly retreat to the side. Sawan turned to Ayman and said, "Come on, old man, let's continue ......"