"Parado!" Lothar had been staring at his grandson. When he saw the two swords piercing his abdomen, he was so frightened that his soul was about to leave his body. He shouted loudly in the audience, and then others also exclaimed.
Gallo said: "He actually came up on his own."
"Yes, he did it on purpose. Those two swords were just feints and should not have hit him." Gawain took a step forward and almost released his secret sword. But then he realized that this was Parado's tactic.
Mo Yu seemed to have known Parado's choice and continued to watch calmly. She said, "According to Parado's ability, he couldn't catch the moving secret sword, so locking the sword with his body might be a stupid method, but sometimes stupid methods are the most effective and the most difficult to crack. He deliberately avoided the vital parts and locked the two swords with his hands and madness. This fighting method of exchanging injuries for opportunities is exactly what makes us mad swordsmen so scary."
Ron and Collins' swords hit the target they didn't want to hit, and they were stunned for a moment. Their first reaction was to pull back the two secret swords, but the power of Parado's madness was much greater than their mental strength, and the swords were locked tightly and could not be pulled back.
Parado's eyes were bloodshot and he glared at them fiercely, which made them feel a little scared.
Ron shouted, "Are you crazy? Let go of my sword quickly. If we use the magical power on the sword, your stomach will be blown to pieces!"
Parado coughed twice, and blood spurted out of his mouth, but there was a crazy smile on his face, "If you want to do this, then come on!"
Ron gritted his teeth and activated the frost power on the sword. However, to his surprise, only a little bit of ice was released from the sword. It did not hurt Parado too much, but instead helped stop the bleeding.
"What's going on!"
Ke Silin said: "It's his madness. The madness blocked the connection between our mental power and the sword! His madness has increased several times more than before!"
"Cast spells with bare hands and hit them!" Ron said decisively.
The two secret swordsmen who lost their secret swords became two wizards without staffs and began to wave their arms to cast magic.
But they still had another opponent, Asilos. He did not let Parado's injuries go to waste. Seeing Parado's condition, he also burst out with even stronger strength. The madness in his body stopped the bleeding and blew up the ice and snow and electric net that blocked him.
He ran towards Ron and Collins, covered in blood.
Ron hurriedly tried to use magic to hinder his actions, while Collins freed his hands to release the defensive shield. But after all, this was a small platform, and Asilos used his body to withstand a few of their magics, and in a moment he was close to their bodies. He roared like a tiger, and slashed the big sword wrapped in madness on the shield that Collins had just cast. The shield was like a glass bottle, smashed to pieces by a stone.
Ron and Collins screamed at the same time.
Without the secret sword, the secret swordsman was like a child in front of the mad swordsman, not to mention that the mad swordsman was holding a big sword. Ron and Collins retreated at the same time, but Asilos had already raised his big sword and slapped them horizontally.
Ron failed to avoid the sword and was hit in the chest by the sword, sending him flying. He clearly heard the sound of his ribs breaking. Collins retreated further and avoided the sword, but Asilos leaped up and swung his fist, hitting him on the right cheek. Collins spat out a mouthful of blood and flew off the platform with a spin.
When Ron landed on the ground, he couldn't get up. He struggled a few times with one hand on the ground, but spit out a mouthful of blood. Collins was hit on the face and was directly knocked unconscious by the madness that invaded his head. He fell to the ground and didn't move.
Asilos stood there, fiercely stabbed the sword in his hand into the ground, stared at the secret swordsmen sitting together in the audience with bloodshot eyes, roared to the sky, and then wanted to rush towards them. At this time, a gust of wind flashed in front of him, and Mo Yu appeared in front of him without knowing when. She pressed his forehead with one hand and said calmly: "You did well, but the battle is over."
Her words seemed to have some kind of magic. Asilos, who was originally baring his teeth, grinning, and full of madness, gradually calmed down. His madness gradually faded, his muscles relaxed, and the blood from his wounds began to flow out again.
White air currents also emanated from Mo Yu's body, gently wrapping the opponent's body. These air currents easily sealed Asilos's wounds and made the wounds heal slowly at a visible speed. Mo Yu supported Asilos and handed him over to several mad swordsmen who ran up.
On the other side, Gawain and Bella appeared beside Parado. Gawain carefully drew out the two secret swords, and Bella released the healing spell. A silver-white light emanated from her hands, covering the two wounds on Parado's abdomen.
Gawain raised his hand and the two secret swords flew to Amaranto who was watching from below. Elder Druut beside Amaranto caught the two bloody swords and wiped away the blood with his hand.
Mo Yu asked, "Mr. Amaranto, what do you think of today's battle? Do you think the performance of the Wild Sword Tower is satisfactory?"
Amaranto stood up and waved his hand, and then several secret swordsmen came forward to rescue Ron and Collins. He glanced at the excited wild swordsmen behind Mo Yu and said, "Sir Mo Yu, you have trained a group of good students. The students have all fought each other. Are you interested in a contest between saints?"
Mo Yu smiled and said, "If Mr. Amaranto is interested in competing with me, I am always ready to compete. Berserkers are never afraid of challenges. This is what I tell my students and it is also my motto."
Amaranto said, "No, it is not me who wants to spar with you, but Saint Ivette."
Amaranto looked at Yvette, who stood up from the audience and slowly walked onto the stage.
Mo Yuhou took a step and appeared a few meters away, standing opposite Saint Ivite. The others quickly left the platform.
Mo Yu looked at Saint Ivette with gray hair in front of her and found that he was in a somewhat relaxed state. She said, "I wonder how Saint Ivette is going to compete?"
Yvette smiled and said, "Let's compete in momentum."
"What?" Mo Yu was stunned.
Yvette said: "You have great momentum, like an excellent tower master. Well, you win!" (To be continued)