Fente looked at the playboy in front of him. He didn't know why, but he felt a faint uneasiness in his heart - this was the natural vigilance of a warrior. But he would never have thought that the famous idiot in front of him might pose any threat to him.
Putting on the most basic offensive posture, Fente let out a light drink, and already pressed forward, the long sword in his hand slashed down from top to bottom.
Roddy had a serious expression on his face - you know, this was the first time he competed with a formal warrior. Although he had competed with other students in the academy before, but when he met an opponent who officially held the title of warrior, this was still... first.
The two of them used some of the most basic samurai swordsmanship routines. In front of everyone, you and I started fighting. You slashed my sword, and I slashed you. The table tennis was quite lively.
A look of surprise flashed across Carter's face next to him. According to his original assumptions, it would be a miracle that the idiot-like young master could last three rounds without collapsing under Funte's hands. Everyone knew that what Master Seth really was. His kung fu is in women, not swordsmanship.
But in front of me, Master Seth and Fente are fighting equally! What surprised Carter the most was that Master Seth actually used the most standard swordsmanship routine! With Carter's rich experience and years of familiarity, he could tell at a glance that Master Seth's skills were definitely not inferior to Fente's! I'm afraid the real strength is a little higher than Fente! Moreover, it can be seen from his every move that Master Seth has obviously undergone strict swordsmanship training! Although he was not able to gain the upper hand at this moment, it was because he was obviously nervous.
The surrounding warriors also showed surprised expressions - when did that idiot become so powerful
You know, in a training two months ago, Miss Nicole also brought that idiot to participate, but within two strokes, the idiot lost his sword and was chased by a guard and ran away for a long time! It was precisely because Seth had been so embarrassed last time and Miss Nicole's face was not good-looking that this time Instructor Carter specially found Fente, the weakest among them, to fight against the young master.
Different thoughts were running in everyone's minds, and the two people in the field were already fighting inextricably.
clang! !
The two swords intersected again! Then Rody took two steps back and stared at the opponent's movements with sharp eyes.
This is already the ninth time the two swords have crossed each other. Rody has already tested out that the opponent's wrist strength is slightly worse than his own. His hand must be a little numb now, right? You know, my wrist strength is the strongest among the students in the academy! If he fights hard with himself, he must be the one who suffers!
Fente's face was already flushed, and he couldn't figure out when this "famous idiot" had become so powerful. But at this moment, the right hand holding the sword was shaking slightly, and the soreness in the tiger's mouth was real.
What's more, he has discovered that Master Seth's proficiency in swordsmanship is even better than his own!
Nicole looked on and felt secretly happy. She must know that Roddy's current strength has already satisfied her. The training arranged today is to test Roddy's true strength. Of course, Nicole also has another plan: She is smart and knows that these people under her command are very critical of her younger brother. If things go on like this, where is the majesty of the heir to the Tulip family? Today is just the right time to use Roddy, a fake, to establish the prestige of the heir to the Tulip family. Otherwise, they would really think that the heir to the Tulip family is a worthless idiot!
The tension in Rody's heart gradually disappeared. His movements became smoother and smoother, and there were fewer and fewer distracting thoughts in his mind. The sword under his hand was shining brightly, forcing Fente to block him from left to right, making him unable to resist.
Suddenly, Rody shouted: "Go!"
There was just a clang, and a long sword flew into the sky. It was Fente who was unable to hold the sword in his hand due to his strength, and was hacked away by Rody. Taking advantage of his opponent's daze, Rody flew up and kicked Fente in the waist, knocking him down. Then he stepped forward and pointed his sword at the opponent's neck.
"Stop!" Carter shouted at the right time.
Then Roddy nodded, took a step back, and whispered: "You lose."
Fente's face turned red and blue, and he got up from the ground without saying a word. Bulkhead picked up his sword, saluted Rody and strode back to the queue.
Carter had a strange expression on his face and his voice was a little strange: "Master Seth seems to have made a lot of progress recently. Congratulations to the young master and young lady!"
A smile of satisfaction appeared on Nicole's face, and her eyes looking at Rody became softer.
"Lant! Get out of the queue!" Before Rody could speak, Carter had already issued the order again.
Following Carter's order, a big man standing in the first row of the queue responded and stepped forward with his head held high.
Carter's expression was serious, he took a deep look at the big man and said loudly: "Come and spar with Master Seth!"
The big man Lant nodded and strode to the middle of the field.
The warriors on the sidelines could not speak, but they all had surprised looks on their faces.
Rand comes out
Could it be that Instructor Carter has lost his mind? You know, Lant is the strongest warrior among them! His strength has reached the level of a fourth-level warrior! We are only one step away from Instructor Carter! Lant is Instructor Carter's most proud disciple. If he is trained well and matched with the strength of a fourth-level warrior, he will become a fierce general of the empire!
What's more important is that in the competition two months ago, this guy named Lant slashed Master Seth with his sword and everyone ran away screaming. Miss Nicole was angry for a whole week!
This guy Lant is famous for his thick bones. Other samurai will secretly keep a few hands on the young master to prevent him from making a fool of himself too much, but this stupid guy has no such idea at all. a concept…
In fact, Instructor Carter had no choice but to do this!
You know, with his unique vision, he has already seen that the strength of the young Master Set in front of him at this moment has completely reached the level of a bipolar warrior, and I am afraid that he is not much different from a third-level warrior. Among the guards under his command, except for Lant, who was a fourth-level warrior, the others were still at the level of a second-level warrior. No matter who came out, they would lose.
There is also a hidden selfishness in his heart. The pride of a soldier makes him really unwilling to see the subordinates he has trained lose to others one by one, especially in front of Miss Nicole, whom he respects most. Especially—losing to a famous idiot!
From this we can also see how unpopular Master Seth, a playboy, is with his subordinates...
"Master Seth, I'm going to take action!" Lant said angrily, and then slowly raised his sword.
Even though Rody is already quite tall, Lant in front of him is taller than him by more than a head! The whole person stood in front of Rody as if he were sitting on a hill. The uniform on his body was tight, and the powerful muscles in his body seemed to burst the uniform at any time.
He used a big sword commonly used on the battlefield, and the big sword in his hand was much larger than the big sword used by ordinary warriors.
Rody's heart tightened. He saw that this opponent might not be simple. From a physical point of view, the opponent's strength was definitely much higher than his own. Rody concentrated on holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, tensing his muscles and assuming a posture.
"Kill!!!!" Lant suddenly burst out with a loud roar! The big sword in his hand turned into a black light and struck fiercely.
Rody gritted his teeth, took a thousand steps, and blocked the opponent.
The two swords intersected, and Luo Dizhi felt as if the long sword in his hand had been struck by lightning. He felt a numbness in his hand, as if he had hit a wall. He couldn't help but take a few steps back.
Looking at the long sword in his hand, he was trembling uncontrollably. The long sword was still making a faint cry. I was afraid that if he blocked it for a few more times, even if his strength could still support it, the long sword would probably break.
Lant's sword slashed Roddy back several steps, but he didn't give Roddy any chance to recover. He moved forward and was forced forward. This time, the big sword in his hand drew a prototype arc. Sweeping it sideways.
Before the sword was in front of him, Rody had already felt the momentum of the opponent's sword from the strong wind. He didn't dare to fight head-on, his steps flickered, and he had already jumped to the side.
The surrounding warriors looked at the situation and couldn't help but smile.
Still like this! After all, a straw bag is still a straw bag. The scene of being hacked by Lant last time and running around seems to be happening again today!
Rody stood still, frowning and looking at the giant-like Lant in front of him, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.
Damn it, why is this guy so strong! How to deal with him
A picture suddenly flashed in Rody's mind! That was the earth-shattering strike that Mr. Qiu made the day before yesterday with his long sword pointed at the sky!
strength!
snort! Is it strength? No matter how powerful your muscles are, what's the use when it comes to that kind of "real power"!