"no."

Yan Yu shook his head. He didn't make these rules. He must do this to advance his career. Otherwise, why would he waste so much effort?

Gade's eyes were filled with thick bloodshot eyes: "Why?"

"It's moving."

Yan Yu just raised his chin in response to his question: "Your time is running out."

Dang~

With a tip of his toes, Ged reached out and grasped the inferior sword, tore off a piece of cloth from his body and wrapped it around several times. He silently changed from walking to running, and rushed towards him with the sword in hand.

Simple and direct, tease and chop.

Ding dong!

Two swords collide.

Yan Yu raised his wrist and used thirteen sword skills. He lifted the heavy sword and broke it apart, like a broken bamboo, slashing at Gaide's sword-holding wrist.

"snort."

Gade calmly stepped out of the way, raised his sword at the same time, and knocked away Yan Yu's sword edge with the sword grid. He then slid forward and raised the sword to wipe Yan Yu's chest.

"good."

Yan Yu put away his portable sword and hung it on the blade, which caused dazzling sparks. When it was close to his chest, he pressed it down solemnly. He flattened his free left hand and slapped it neatly on the spine of the sword.

He's really pulling back.

Otherwise, with his current attributes, Gade would be killed the moment he met him.

The reason why he stopped his efforts was because Yan Yu wanted to squeeze his strength and asked Hera to copy and record Ged's swordsmanship, and then observe and see if he could learn useful experience.

Bang!

The two fought against each other several times.

Although Gad is holding a big sword, with his flexible footwork, he does not look slow at all when moving around.

Facing Yan Yu's short one-handed sword, he took full advantage of the big sword and formed an airtight offensive.

Great skill is not work, sword is deviant.

Although they are both swords, their different classifications lead to huge differences in their fighting styles.

The three-foot one-handed sword is as nimble as a poisonous snake in Yan Yu's hand. If he is not careful, he will be hit and take away his life.

Gade often needs to prepare for a long time before attacking once, because Yan Yu's attack speed is too fast, and one sword has no effect... What awaits him is seven, eight, or even ten fierce counterattacks.

Powerless.

This is Gade's only feeling now.

Only when facing Yan Yu can you truly feel the opponent's pressure and aggression.

Whether it's the opponent's reaction, explosive power, or sensitivity to danger, etc., it all makes him feel desperate when facing a fighting machine.

But for my family...

He can't lose.

Gaide's expression became ferocious, and he suddenly deliberately showed a flaw. The moment Yan Yu handed out the sword, he suddenly took half a step forward and forcibly hit the tip of the sword with his body. The sword that had been charging for a long time lightly

Chant out.

"interesting."

When Yan Yu saw this, he couldn't help but sigh to himself, this Gaide has so much combat experience, his grasp of the fighter's opportunities, and his determination to make a decisive blow? He is worthy of being a master of swordsmanship.

Unfortunately, the gap between the two sides is too big.

The wrist shook slightly, and the opponent's hand that clamped the wrist fell apart.

Yan Yu's left hand suddenly reached out and pointed, and he stabbed the sword spine accurately. With that sudden burst of power, he directly broke Gade's sword with all his strength, and the force transmitted made his arm suddenly sore and weak.

Can't even raise his hand? His right arm seems to be useless.

laugh……

He drew his sword and came out with a cluster of bright red blood beads on the blade. It lightly avoided his left hand and finally rested on his lateral carotid artery.

The edge of the sword is not cold, but rather warm.

Is that because it was just pulled out of the body? There is still the residual warmth of blood.

"hiss……"

Gade froze, let go of his sword with a clang, and lowered his head in despair: "I lost..."

"very nice."

Yan Yu glanced at the system prompts, then swung out his long sword, drawing a bright silver arc in mid-air, and pierced the mutant dog's head with a pop: "Let's go."

"you……"

Before Gad could say anything, the twin armors were already activated, with their wings flapped, and they quickly took him into the air and left.

"Two more to go."

Yan Yu flew in the direction he came from, muttering in his mind: "The next step is to brush up on skills. There are also jujitsu, wrestling, etc. You have to brush up, otherwise the warrior advancement will not be completed."

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church.

A group of people are standing or sitting together.

A blond young man who looked very upright put the parchment on the table and said: "Archbishop Semir, the Pope has given you full authority to command this operation."

"Where are the people from the Gate of Order?"

The purple-haired girl leaned against the threshold, looking at the ruins outside. A complicated look flashed in her eyes, and she asked casually: "Why haven't they come yet? Are they afraid?"

Buzz…

The wall shattered, and a heavy-duty off-road vehicle stopped at the door with a murderous look.

"Who is afraid?"

McCarran was wearing a battle armor, holding a terrifying long ax, and walked in with people menacingly: "In order to seize the time, we flew here by plane. Are you ready?"

Archbishop Semir said calmly: "You two and the three of us are enough."

When a group of men and women nearby heard this, they immediately said: "It's not just you, but also us."

"you?"

McCarron glanced at them, with a strange expression on his face: "Although I am very touched, I have to say... you can only add chaos and have no effect."

Arbitrator, judge... useless?

They were all delivering food to Yan Yu.

In the movie, the protagonist relies on his aura to defeat the weak and the strong.

In reality, I think that passion can create miracles, but I'm afraid it's not because of my brain.

"You look down on us?"

"You are so smart."

"I……"

Archbishop Semir said calmly: "Shut up, you still have to guard the church, protect the believers, and establish a positive image of our church. The burden on your shoulders is no lighter than theirs."

Look, look.

This is what he is called a leader.

Can talk a lot.

Tsk~

The art of language.

McCarron took the tablet with the location of Yan Yu and stopped paying attention to them. He raised his eyes and looked at the three people: "Guardian Archangel Shana, Healing Archangel Moore, and Battle Archangel Bowser."

The blond young man nodded slightly and named the two of them: "The Seven Virtues of Perseverance, Macallan, and Temperance, Karina."

"Are you done?"

The smoking girl glanced at them casually and said lazily: "Can you go?"

McCarron dragged his ax and plowed a hideous ravine in the ground, then strode out: "Yan Yu can't run away. We saw him on the way here."

"Then why didn't you fight?"

"I'm afraid he'll run away."

"Haha~" Shana smiled slightly and declined to comment.
To be continued...