.Dejar, who came out from behind Marquis Youxi, has a tall figure and inherited the long face and high cheekbones of the people of the Anleke Mountains. However, the most unusual thing is his fingers, which are a quarter longer than ordinary people.
As the saying goes, those who are born with strange phenomena must be strange people. Eagle Dejar is in compliance with this old saying. He is one of the three most famous swordsmen in the Anlek Province. In his early years, he studied under the famous swordsman Ou Ta of Otta.
Lifu later developed his own eagle-style swordsmanship and eventually became a master of the school.
Dejar uses a long sword with a narrow edge, which is good for thrusting and is as cunning as a poisonous snake when attacking, which coincides with his swordsmanship.
"I just don't know what the purpose of this person is to appear next to Marquis Youxi under the alias Kagebo?" Brando pondered for a moment, raised his sword, but Princess Magdale behind him grabbed him and said: "Sir, this person
If you have the elements to manifest your strength, I'm afraid you are no match for him..."
Brando knew the identity of the nun next to him at this time, and he couldn't help but feel good after hearing her dissuasion. He had long heard that this nun princess in history had a gentle and kind character. She once visited Egypt in the name of the temple.
Luyin took in a large number of war refugees during the civil war. Unfortunately, good people are not rewarded. It is said that her final end was extremely miserable, and she seemed to have been poisoned to death by her husband.
Brando sighed in his heart about the beauty's fate, smiled slightly and said: "How do you know that I am not his opponent?"
"You" the princess widened her beautiful brown eyes, thinking that this person was so ignorant, she was obviously worried about him.
Dejar waved his sword and said impatiently, "Are you ready?"
"Wait a minute." Princess Sister stopped her. She turned and stared at Marquis Youxi who was covering his bloody face. "The Marquis ordered his subordinates to fight on his behalf, but our side went to fight in person. According to the rules of the nobility, this gentleman
You can ask for more bets!"
Marquis Youxi grinded his teeth and stretched out his left hand. A servant next to him immediately ran over and carefully removed a ring from his hand. The Marquis nodded and signaled the servant to bring the ring up. He said: "
Okay, this is my bet, can the duel begin now?" When he spoke quietly, he looked at Magdale and Brando as viciously as poisonous snakes.
Brando didn't know that this happened in the duel between nobles. He was slightly startled, but the potential soul in his body immediately took over his superficial personality. With Sophie's plucky personality, of course he wouldn't let it go if there were benefits.
When he saw the ring that Marquis You Xi took out, his eyes lit up slightly. "Snake Curl Ring", this guy is worthy of being a member of the royal family, and he does have some good stuff.
"The Marquis is so majestic. A ring is so valuable.
"But Brando pretended not to know the goods, and said with a smile.
Princess Magdale couldn't help but cough slightly and her face turned a little red. Marquis Youxi's snake curling ring was the work of the dwarf rune master Pinault and it was priceless. It was rumored that although the Marquis had a bad reputation abroad, he bought it.
But he is very generous. There has never been any rumor that he is stingy. There are quite a lot of people who spend money like water. Now it seems that this is indeed the case.
Marquis Youxi was almost mad at Brando, and couldn't help but snorted: "This is a magic ring. It can resist a fatal attack for you. Do you know its value, Duobao!"
"Oh?" Brando said with a look on his face, "So that's it?"
The Marquis took a deep breath, feeling that if he continued to talk to this guy, he would be pissed to death. He simply threw out a bag, and a pile of dazzling gold coins were scattered out of the bag, but Marquis Youxi didn't care about this at all.
Qian just cursed: "Then this is enough to buy your life, bumpkin!" The bag of money was at least 100,000 tols. Brando felt that he was a fat sheep, but he immediately nodded and said that it was enough.
Already.
Marquis Youxi cursed the country bumpkin in his heart again.
Princess Magdale felt a little blushing, but she still forced herself to say calmly: "My gentleman here said there is no problem, so as a witness, I declare that the duel can begin.
A duel is a noble etiquette. I hope that both parties will abide by their status as gentlemen and promise to give up all despicable behaviors in the duel. They must not make sneak attacks or use poison. They must be kind and do not kill anyone."
The voice of the nun princess was soft. She was probably the most mild-tempered and anti-violent duel witness in Eruin in the past: At this time, Brando and Dejar, whose pseudonym was Kagebo, both raised their swords and expressed
They swore an oath, knowing that this oath was just a show of words. They had never heard of a bloodless duel between nobles. Once they entered the duel field, the nobles would tear off the last traces of their gentleness.
Dejar put down his sword and signaled Brando to attack first. As a master of a faction, although he appeared here under a pseudonym at this moment, the master's arrogance has not yet been put down. His opponent is just a young boy. If he wants to attack first, this famous man will have to attack first.
The long-standing Eagle Swordsman thought he could not afford to lose face like this. However, Brando had no such concerns. In line with the mentality of being a bastard if he has an advantage but not taking advantage of it, he immediately put on an offensive stance.
"Military swordsmanship." Dejar snorted contemptuously in his heart.
Brando pointed the tip of his sword directly at Dejar's heart. His modified military swordsmanship was extremely murderous, and every sword was aimed in the direction of killing people. Dejar sealed it with the narrow-edged long sword in his hand.
The two swords clinked in mid-air. Brando held the hilt of the sword with both hands and cut it diagonally against Dejar's sword edge.
The eagle swordsman immediately felt something was wrong. There was no such dangerous fighting style in military swordsmanship, but his decades of swordsmanship experience were not in vain. He held a sword huā in his hand and used his sword to avoid Brando's offensive.
He escaped from the attack. He took a step back and frowned slightly. After a fight, he ended up on the defensive side. The opponent's military swordsmanship seemed very weird to him.
But before he had time to think clearly about the following routine, his heart suddenly twitched, and the on-the-spot experience turned into a sense of crisis that made him react. After Brando's sword bounced away from him, it actually hit his arms.
The Eagle Swordsman felt a chill in his heart. He subconsciously pulled out a dagger with his left hand and held it in front of his throat. Brando got close to him, only to hear a metallic shudder, and Dejar's left hand trembled slightly.
, there was a shallow blood mark on the dagger in his hand and on his neck.
Dejar's head was filled with coldness. The guy on the other side was simply crazy. This was a life-threatening fighting style. Fortunately, he reacted quickly. However, in his decades of fighting experience, he had never fought such a battle before.
The Eagle Swordsman is not a soldier to begin with and has never fought in battle. Naturally, he does not understand the difference between life and death on the battlefield and life and death on the duel field.
Life and death among swordsmen is glory, while the life of soldiers is just a consumable.
Brando's swordsmanship is extremely decisive, as if his whole body has turned into a sharp sword, exuding a heart-stopping aura. Not only Dejar on the battlefield, but also Marquis Youxi's guide Magdal has changed.
Looking at their faces, at this moment, they seemed to feel that what they were seeing was not a duel, but soldiers from both sides fighting to the death on the battlefield.
"This swordsmanship is so violent." Marquis You Xi couldn't help but rub his neck.
At this moment, Dejar was completely stabbed by Brando until his hair stood on end, as if a beast was forced into a desperate situation. As a swordsman master, he never thought that he would reach this point. He actually felt a
This kind of powerlessness, the previous swordsmanship seems useless in such a battle, as if only relying on the instinct of fighting can win in such a battle, the eagle swordsman's palms are sweaty, this is unprecedented.
.
However, even in a desperate fight, the swordsman master's reaction is faster than that of an ordinary soldier. His eagle swordsmanship is originally a long and short swordsmanship. The dagger in his left hand draws down to force Brando away from him, and the long sword in his right hand stabs desperately.
Out, Brando could only retreat, and Dejar breathed a sigh of relief. As soon as Brando retreated, he immediately pressed forward with another sword.
But the next moment, the eagle swordsman couldn't help but sweat like rain. He saw Brando using his left hand to block his sword. The skin on the back of his left hand immediately opened with a deep wound visible to the bone, but he took a step forward.
, a sword struck straight at his ribs.
Dejar could definitely tell that if the sword was struck solidly, the blade would pass between his seventh and eighth ribs, causing heavy damage to his lungs. Dejar finally became distraught, with a silvery face.
The light mirror suddenly appeared in the path of the long sword in Brando's hand. "Dang. There was a sound of fire flying, and Brando's sword hit the silver mirror heavily.
There was a circle of ripples on the surface of the silver mirror, like mercury, but after the ripple-like texture passed, not even a shallow trace was left.
Next, a series of flashes of light flashed into a ball with Dejar as the center. If you look closely, you will see that they are silver convex mirrors. These silver mirrors flashed and then disappeared, forming a hemisphere around the eagle swordsman.
Travel defense.
Passive to collect.
Brando has long known that the element of [Tao] Dejar is the Silver Wall. The passive element concentration of this element is somewhat similar to a fire shield, which will automatically protect the holder of the element from physical attacks from the outside world.
Of course, this is not an absolute defense. As long as the attacker's power exceeds the power limit of the holder of the element, this layer of defense can be easily broken.
This passive element can provide considerable advantages in battles of the same level, and is almost invincible in high-level suppression of low-level ones. Dejar finally used the power of this element, which actually shows that he is inferior in swordsmanship.
Brando had the upper hand. If this was a sword fight, then Dejar would have lost, but unfortunately, this was a duel.
Only then did Dejar have time to wipe off his sweat. When he touched his forehead, he realized that his forehead was covered with cold sweat. He raised his head and looked at Brando, unable to believe that the swordsmanship of this boy who was much younger than him was so far away.
Better than himself, it was obviously a military swordsmanship, but it was not: when he was young, he had been taught by the sword master Darus and had seen the legendary sword master's improved military swordsmanship, but this young man's military swordsmanship went a step further.
As soon as the sword is drawn, it is like being on the battlefield, and a tragic aura hits the face.
Entering the country with a sword is already the domain of the sword master.
Dejar stared at Brando and couldn't help asking: "Who are you?"
