Chu Yun slowly walked up to the stage with a stick, and the ghost swordsman on the other side also walked up with a wooden box. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe two men stood two steps away from each other.

"The game is on. As soon as the referee announced it, he walked into the corner.

"I guess your sword is in the box you're holding. Chu Yun said in English, he didn't mean to do it first.

"Oh, you're the first English-speaking warrior I've ever met. The ghost swordsman looked surprised and laughed randomly, making people feel like a spring breeze, but Chu Yun was unmoved.

"Yes, compared to our Chinese, it's not a big deal to be able to speak English. The corners of Chu Yun's mouth curled slightly.

"Yes, I can speak 7 languages, but I can't handle Chinese. The ghost swordsman didn't seem to hear the sarcasm in Chu Yun's words.

"Aren't you going to take out your weapon?" Chu Yun took a stick in his right hand and put it back at random.

"Since you want to see it, then I'll take it out. The ghost swordsman gently placed the box on the ground with both hands, and then knelt down reverently, muttering a few words in his mouth. Then he gently opened the box, and gently took out the sword inside as if he were caressing his beloved woman.

Chu Yun looked at it, the body of this sword was about one meter three, and the body of the sword was similar to a European big sword, about 10 centimeters wide. There was a groove in the middle, and Chu Yun knew that it was specifically for bloodletting. In the middle of the sword and the handshake is a wide sword grid with two statues of Western angels. The handshake of the sword is similar to that of the German two-handed sword, with a bulge depicting a cross in the middle of the handshake. The upper part can be held with one hand, and the lower part can be held with the other hand. This design allowed the samurai to use it with both hands or one hand. Judging from the body of the sword, this sword should have a long history, and although it is well preserved, the sense of history still comes to the face. What's even more interesting is that there is a walnut-sized white gemstone set on the end of the sword, I don't know if it is for the sake of beauty or something else.

"Good sword. Chu Yun could tell at a glance that this was a famous sword that sharpened iron like clay.

"Good eyes, the name of this sword is "Sword of Life", which is the inheritance of our family, and I am the first descendant who can use it in addition to my ancestors for so many years. The ghost swordsman looked at the sword in his hand with confused eyes.

"Do you know where it comes from?" the ghost swordsman asked softly, and Chu Yun shook his head.

"Actually, my ancestor was a Paladin. The ghost swordsman said respectfully.

"Paladin, isn't it a knight or a templar?" Chu Yun frowned, he had never heard the word before.

"No, no, no, it's Paladin. The ghost swordsman said solemnly.

In the 800th year of the Jesus calendar, Charlemagne of the Frankish kingdom ruled Western Europe and was crowned as the "Great Roman Emperor" by the Pope, and the 12 warriors who followed Charlemagne in the northern and southern wars naturally became the "guards of God", and they were called "Paladin", that is, holy warriors. My ancestors are one of them, our family has guarded this "sword of life" for generations, and thousands of years have passed, and our family has fallen more and more. I was able to cultivate the "Holy Power" when I was very young, and I found that I was able to resonate with this "Sword of Life". My father, overjoyed, sent me to the Holy See, where I was trained by the Pope himself, and reappointed me as Palatine, and this time I came to your dark place by the will of the Holy See to spread the Gospel of the Lord. You are my destined person, and I will develop you into a believer, Amen. There was a little madness in the ghost swordsman's handsome expression, Chu Yun sighed, it's a pity that such a good-looking little white face didn't seduce the noblewomen of Europe, and came here to find death.

"I'm not interested, I'm a little interested in your sword, I'll take good care of it for you when you die. After Chu Yun finished speaking, the madness of the ghost swordsman subsided.

"It doesn't matter, what I have is patience, and I will succeed in convincing you, but only after defeating you. The ghost swordsman rushed straight over.

Chu Yun used the Wulang Bagua Stick to make a few moves with him, and found that Western swordsmanship could not be compared with China at all, and they pursued simplicity and directness, that is, they were very researched in basic methods such as "chopping", and there were no routines at all. Chu Yun easily relied on the complicated routine of the Golang Bagua Stick to suppress the attack of the ghost swordsman, and hit the ghost swordsman a few times, but the ghost swordsman was wearing armor, and this strength would not make the ghost swordsman lose his combat effectiveness. But Chu Yun was very interested in the "holy power" he said just now, because although Chu Yun was a master of transforming strength, he couldn't cover his strength on his weapon.

This so-called "holy power" is actually not very different from internal strength, Chu Yun thinks that the principle should be similar, but the name is different, and he doesn't know how China's internal strength spread to the West and became the so-called "holy power". Western warriors focus on their own development, like the slogan of the Olympic Games, "Higher, Faster, Stronger." "It's the direction they've been developing, and it's really rare for a martial artist like a ghost swordsman to study inner strength.

Chu Yun didn't dare to fight him hard with a stick, because this sword was attached to the holy power, and it was sharpened like clay, let alone a wooden stick. The ghost warrior's attachment of the so-called holy power to his sword was somewhat similar to the strength covered by Lu Yao of the Yang Wei Martial Arts Pavilion that Chu Yun had met before. The difference is that the weapon of this ghost warrior is sharper, and the so-called holy power is stronger than Lu Yao, who is at the peak of Ming Jin.

With his sword in hand, this ghost warrior was able to exert the strength of a master of transformation, and because he had a weapon in his hand, his attack was stronger. The basic skills of this ghost warrior are also very solid, even to the point of perversion, no matter how exquisite Chu Yun's stick technique is, he will not be able to break through his defenses for a while. It's no wonder that Ah Fei's swordsmanship can sweep the martial arts with only one move, this foundation is really important.

Chu Yun had no choice but to wrestle with the ghost warrior, his Tai Chi strength continued to regenerate, and Chu Yun didn't believe that the holy power of this ghost swordsman was unlimited.

An hour passed, and Chu Yun's Wulang Bagua Stick Fist was all used, although he had a slight advantage by surprise in the early stage, but the ghost swordsman had a solid foundation and actually carried it. Chu Yun's advantage in moves now no longer exists. He wanted to make physical contact with the ghost swordsman many times, because in this way he could easily punch the dark energy into the ghost swordsman's body, but the ghost swordsman was wearing armor, and the few punches he hit were blocked by this iron bump.

Chu Yun's face was constantly dripping with sweat, although his strength was replenished quickly, his body was already a little tired. Fighting with a ghost swordsman, one careless person may die under this sharp sword, which is very different from the fist and foot ratio.

What surprised Chu Yun even more was that although this ghost warrior looked like he was sweating profusely, the holy power from the sword was as continuous as it had been at the beginning.

The surrounding audience all watched the competition on the stage calmly, the two of them fought very beautifully, but everyone was secretly worried about Chu Yun, because of the weapon, Chu Yun was fighting, but the ghost swordsman was fierce, they were afraid that they would see their warrior die in the hands of foreigners in the blink of an eye.

Prince Su's daughter, the ugly county lord, clenched her fists even more, for fear that her "intended person" would be a little surprised. I didn't know that the lip gloss on her lips had slipped onto her body with saliva. It really made Chu Yun startled when he saw it.

"Then let's compare and see if you have more holy power or more strength. Chu Yun was also ruthless, he sped up his speed, and ran the gossip stick with all his might, and the ghost swordsman was a little busy for a while.

All the audience cheered when they saw Chu Yun's counterattack, this was Chu Yun's initiative on the field again, but they didn't know that Chu Yun was also bitter and couldn't say it. His new internal strength is far less than he can use. Only then did Chu Yun know that the weapon was really his shortcoming.