Tom didn't think there were legends in Arman's parents' generation!
However, the existence of the bloodline spell is quite enviable, because it can indeed provide the owner with impressive combat power!
At least among the crowd watching the battle, many people showed envy to Arman, the elf!
"Hahaha!" Alman laughed wildly, and continued to attack Tom like a rainstorm, and said while fighting: "Didn't you say that you are not allowed to use blood spells? How can you talk about cheating?"
After saying this, his mouth opened and closed like a machine gun.
The hockey pucks bombarded Tom like they didn't want money, forcing Tom into a panic!
In just a few rounds, Tom's right shoulder was hit by the ice puck and covered in a layer of frost!
The situation is getting worse and worse for him!
Tom wants to change the tide of battle, but he can't, it's his best now!
After being hit by the ice puck, his movements became a lot slower, and after a few more moves, his left leg was also hit by the ice puck!
The situation has gotten worse!
Arman attacked Tom fiercely, and after a dozen moves, he finally put the big sword on the opponent's neck.
At this time, he said with a proud face: "Challenge me? I thought you were so good? The result is nothing more than that!"
"you"
Tom looked at the other party's face of success, not to mention how aggrieved he was!
"Don't be too arrogant in the future! Tell me to get out of the way? Can't you walk without legs? Hahahaha"
At the end of Arman's speech, he laughed mockingly again.
"Bastard! Relying on the power of the blood to win is not fighting!" Tom gritted his teeth.
"Hmph! The wailing of a defeated dog!" Arman was unmoved.
"Now in front of so many people, you are the loser! What's the use of saying this?"
"." Tom turned his head and looked aside. At this time, at least thirty or fifty people gathered here. From Tom's perspective, he felt that the eyes of these people looking at him were a bit harsh!
These guys must be laughing at him!
Laughing at him as William's younger brother only has this kind of strength!
Laughing at him as not worthy of being William's younger brother at all!
He felt extremely uncomfortable.
His head gradually lowered, he knew that as a loser, no matter how much he quibbled, he was just a loser.
"What happened here?" A voice suddenly came out.
It is very clear in this noisy place.
Arman and Tom couldn't help turning their heads to look in the direction of the sound.
It's a young man who also wears student clothes.
This young man is tall and tall, about 1.85 meters tall, with long blond hair tied in a ponytail, and looks a little good.
Looking carefully, the eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar to Tom.
His chest was straight and he looked like a very confident person.
After he appeared, he glanced at the two people in the field, then walked towards Tom, observed the other's expression and said, "I heard that you had a duel with an elf? It seems that you lost? What's going on?"
"Brother! I'm sorry! I've embarrassed you!" Tom lowered his head and said with a lonely expression.
"You didn't embarrass me! You only embarrassed yourself!" William said, "Tell me! Why do you want to fight the other party?"
"His elf said something that made me uncomfortable! He said that it's nothing special for you to have the legendary talent, big brother, and there's nothing special about being legendary."
"Huh?" Hearing this, William raised his eyebrows and looked at Arman who was still proud.
"Is what my brother said true?" William asked Arman.
"Yeah! What's so great about legends? That's what I feel." Alman said indifferently.
The conversation between the two was heard by the people present.
Everyone's complexion is not good-looking! Including those gloating about Tom losing.
Legends are sacred and powerful in the eyes of all students!
Every student will respect the legend from the bottom of his heart.
But now the legend they respect is worthless in the mouth of this elf boy, how does this make it
These guys quickly pointed at Arman.
It's like a group of mad dogs being robbed of food!
"Does anyone know this elf? It doesn't look very old? How can you speak so arrogantly?"
"Trash temporary student! Who knows this kind of guy?"
"Temporary students look down on legends. This is the first time I've heard that this elf is interesting."
"Honestly! It doesn't matter if you say I'm nothing special, but you can't insult a legend! My strength is not as good as one percent of a real legend. Do you dare to accept my challenge?" William pulled out his waist seriously. The iron and wood one-handed sword pointed at Arman.
"Okay! My younger brother is defeated! Next it's my brother's turn! Not bad! Then I will continue to defeat you! I will call your father too! Then your grandpa! I will beat you all by myself!" One more time!" Alman said.
In his opinion, William is just a student, and the difference in strength between him and Tom should not be too big, and he can completely defeat any student by using blood spells!
"Very good!" William frowned and said, the elf's mouth is really poisonous!
However, as one of the role models of the academy, he still pays great attention to his own image. Talking to this kind of person is a drop in price!
He let Tom go down.
Then he walked six meters away from Arman, with his left hand behind his back, and pointed at Arman with a sword in his right hand.
His appearance is indescribably handsome.
Many women onlookers were somewhat fascinated.
"Come on! Attack here! I'll give you three moves!" William looked indifferent.
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"Let me make three moves? Are you arrogant?" Arman sneered, and he was not polite. He rushed to the opponent and raised his big sword in his hand. In an instant, it became a left oblique cut.
The slash was fast, and the change was also fast. Originally Arman wanted to confuse the opponent's slash, but William instantly saw through Arman's thoughts and jumped back lightly to avoid the slash.
"The first move!"
flutter!
Arman opened his mouth and flicked his head, and a string of ice pucks was sprinkled on the opponent.
With a flick of William's one-handed sword, all the pucks were instantly knocked down.
"Second move!"
"Human! Some strength!" Arman also saw the opponent's strength clearly, knowing that he might not be able to defeat the opponent in a short time.
Changing his strategy instantly, he opened his mouth again, and a white mist swayed straight ahead.
The white mist covers a huge area, and it is used in a closed space like the dojo, which is not particularly large.
William couldn't dodge at all, and was instantly shrouded in white mist. He felt his hands and feet were slightly cold, and he was a little insensitive!
Immediately afterwards, Arman was seen rushing into the white mist and slashing at him again.
"The third move! It's time for me to fight back!" William's expression remained calm, and the moment Arman slashed at him, he waved his right arm.
Snapped!
"Ah Yo!"
Arman let out a cry of pain, his hands could not help but let go, the big sword fell to the ground, and then his neck felt cold.
When he came back to his senses, the opponent's one-handed sword was already on his neck!
"How? This is what you look down on, the strength of a swordsman who is only one percent of the strength of a legendary swordsman." William said.
For William's victory, the surrounding students gave Arman's unprecedented applause.
A student still said on the sidelines: "As expected of one of the strongest geniuses among the students with the legendary talent! It's a beautiful win!"
"Did you see it! Elf! This is the gap between you and a student genius! You can be defeated with one move! Do you still dare to underestimate the legend?"
"As expected of a big brother! Always so perfect! So excellent!" Tom clenched his fists as he watched from below.
This is the big brother he longed for! Perfect! powerful! beauty! grace!
Thanks for the reward of 1000 starting coins for [civet cats for tickets]. There are also brothers who have been voting for recommendation.
And the big guys who added the book list.
(end of this chapter)