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Chapter 419 Battle Transformation

Speaking of battles, this Elf Kagaron chief has no airs as the leader of a mission. Instead, the wild and self-responsible part of his personality has the upper hand. As a forward warrior on the battlefield, he will definitely inspire morale and dare to fight and charge.

first-class person.

The arsenal was nearby. Xuan Weizi chose a two-handed broad-bladed giant sword to match his body strength after "battle transformation", while the Kagaron chief changed to a relatively light long sword.

The two of them stood on a flat field in the countryside far away from the crowds, facing each other dozens of feet apart. The other followers retreated further away to watch, and prevented other people from approaching.

The leader of the Kagharon clan held the sword in one hand, with the tip of the sword pointing upwards. He looked elegant yet steady, and said with a smile: "You just have to take the initiative to attack. You can use any spells or psychic powers."

Xuan Weizi's incarnation looks like a tough warrior at this moment, holding a broad-bladed giant sword in his hand, and the black robe on his body is also transformed into a close-fitting leather armor under the control of spiritual energy. He seems to be meditating on something, and there are a few arcs of electricity in his eyes.

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"Okay, then I'm welcome."

Xuanweizi drew his sword and stood up. The broad-edged giant sword that was difficult for ordinary soldiers to swing was now as light as a branch in Xuanweizi's hand. He raised his feet and stamped his feet, and his figure was like an arrow leaving the string, turning into a sword.

A black afterimage shot out directly. In ordinary people's field of vision, they could only see a black shadow wrapped in sword light and coming towards their face, unable to capture a clear scene at all.

But to the Kagyarong clan leader, this was like the water flowing out of the spout of a teapot, which was clearly visible. The light long sword swept horizontally and diagonally, erupting with terrifying power in a very short distance.

Was swung away directly.

Fortunately, Xuan Weizi did not lose his balance because of this. He took advantage of the situation and turned around. The broad-bladed giant sword pulled out a steel shadow. His internal energy increased sharply, and the end of the sword trembled and sounded.

If you are struck by such a sword, the "Stoneskin Technique", "Oak Body", and "High Mage Armor" are all as fragile as biscuits. Even if you have "Reinforced Iron Bone" to protect you, you will inevitably be decapitated and severely injured.

They saw that the leader of the Kagharon clan controlled every detail of his body in an almost supernatural way. His whole body strength was quickly adjusted to a flawless level, his center of gravity shifted, and he avoided the sword edge with extremely clever movement. Then he threw out the sword with his backhand.

, lightly tapped on the spine of the broad-bladed giant sword, lifting it lightly but adding a little more force, making Xuan Weizi's powerful slash immediately lose control.

The broad-edged giant sword touched the ground horizontally, and the internal energy on the sword poured out, as if a landmine had been detonated. There was a dull explosion, and large pieces of soil and grass blades flew away like rain. Even the ground trembled slightly, making people far away

Everyone watching on both sides was secretly amazed.

The Kagyarong clan leader jumped back slightly, without any dirt falling on him. He still stood upright and graceful like a dancer. He heard him smile and said: "Continue, this is not enough."

Xuan Weizi shook the giant sword, and the muscles on his shoulders and back changed slightly. At the same time, he changed the stance of holding the sword, trying to catch the Kagaron leader's flaw, but found that there was no leakage from the opponent's body.

Among the elven martial arts, there are also techniques similar to internal energy, but the movement posture of the leader of Kagaron is extremely relaxed. There is no inner energy at all, and he strictly guards his body. He only bursts out at the moment of confrontation, and the use of power is not half tedious.

The remaining waste can be said to be wonderful and delicate.

But Xuan Weizi did not stop there. He gave up the offensive of opening and closing, and used his internal energy again. At this moment, on the broad-edged giant sword, there was an extremely pale white hair, which was the sword light formed by the extension of the internal energy.

, it’s no longer just a matter of martial arts.

The leader of Kajiarong gave a soft "Oh" to express his doubts. Xuanweizi's figure was like a snake, gliding along the ground. The broad-bladed giant sword stabbed continuously. For a while, the sword light was like a forest, filling the field of vision, and attacked Kajia one after another.

Chief Rong surrounded his vital points, testing for gaps in defense.

But the legendary warrior is not afraid of this. The active center of gravity moves and sways in the body, making the Kagaron chief's movements strange and changeable, as if dancing between the sword awns. The long sword then caresses the chaotic sword gleams one by one.

Force away.

In the blink of an eye, the sounds of dozens of weapons clashing erupted one after another. The leader of the Kagyarong clan retreated hundreds of feet, and Xuan Weizi followed closely. There were balls of sparks bursting out on the left and right of the two people, and that was

Debris exploded by the fierce clash of weapons.

The terrifying power came into contact one after another, causing the air between the weapons to be squeezed and ignited. Shock waves visible to the naked eye spread out with the sword light. If there were any mortals nearby, they would be shocked to the point of bleeding.

Ordinary people's naked eyesight could no longer keep up with the action of the two warriors clashing. The spellcasters present could not help but ponder whether they would have enough time to dodge the dazzling attack if they faced such a powerful warrior.

"It's okay, no matter how strong your martial arts skills are, they can't compare to the variety of arcane means." Some onlookers of mages secretly encouraged themselves: "Not to mention the teleportation and life-saving spells prepared by the 'triggering technique', even the legendary warriors can't break it.'

Elastic sphere' and 'force field prison'. As long as we keep the distance, we mages have many ways to imprison and weaken them."

The mages certainly think so, but they also understand that these days legendary warriors must have a lot of magic equipment, and a pair of flying boots is not rare at all. The only good thing is that legendary warriors are as rare as legendary spellcasters, no

The high position and weight means that he is the trump card in the battle between the two parties, and he is not qualified to fight in person.

On the other hand, looking back at the confrontation between the two, facing Xuan Weizi's continuous attacks, the Kagyarong clan leader was also a little surprised. The opponent's explosive power was indeed unusual, especially as an alternative puppet with the breath of life, able to show such a level of martial arts.

, which is already against common sense.

Even a puppet has such strength, so how powerful will the body of "Lord Olanso" be? Thinking of this, the leader of the Kagaron clan surged with fighting spirit, and the sword in his hand whirled and slashed out, like a comet.

It flew across the sky and abruptly interrupted Xuan Weizi's offensive.

Xuan Weizi no longer paused this time, and gave a deep shout. The "battle transformation" brought terrifying physical strength. His legs, waist, back, shoulders, and arms were linked together. The muscles and muscles all over his body rose up. The broad-bladed giant sword was like a thunderbolt in the dark night.

However, as soon as he pulled it out, even the leader of the Kagyarong clan was a few points weaker, but the horizontal sword blocked the edge, and the whole person was sent flying!

pound--

A thunder shook the ground, and the Kagyarong patriarch took advantage of the situation to retreat, control his center of gravity in mid-air, and land steadily. Looking up, he saw the broad-edged giant sword in Xuan Weizi's hand, which was actually covered with a layer of leaping lightning at this moment.

It's like an enchanted weapon with thunder and electric storm effects.

Both sides are fighting with ordinary standard weapons, and Xuan Weizi is now casting spells and enchantments, which is somewhat unfair. However, since the leader of the Kagharon clan gave permission from the beginning, no one dared to interrupt. And if it was an actual battle, who would argue about fairness?

"Storm giant?"

The leader of the Kagyarong clan showed a trace of doubt. He saw that Xuan Weizi was not using pure spiritual energy at this moment, and even the fluctuations of his aura that were exposed had subtle changes.

"Come on!" Chief Kagaron exhaled.

Xuan Weizi, who was on the opposite side, was holding a broad-bladed giant sword high at the moment, and arcs of electricity flew out of the seven orifices on his head and face. On his exposed skin, there were faintly visible energy currents rushing under his skin.

The torrent of energy that was enough to burn flesh and blood into coke kept destroying Xuan Weizi's incarnated body. He relied on the "True Self-Shaping Technique" to be used in advance to maintain the stability of his body. The power that was pushed to its peak was gathered at the edge of the sword.

On top of it, the broad-bladed giant sword was covered with majestic current, and its entire body turned into blazing white electric light, exploding arcs of electricity in all directions, like lifting an electric tree.

Just like the arrival of the God of Thunder, Xuan Weizi's figure flashed and he swung his giant sword angrily. The explosion in an instant filled his eyes with dazzling lightning and filled his ears with deafening thunder, shaking his consciousness. The attack of his soft body was enough to overwhelm all enemies.

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This time, the leader of the Kagharon clan really wanted to take it seriously. He abandoned his five senses and trusted his intuition with the long sword in his hand. As if he was a small boat sailing through the stormy waves, finding a route to the other shore, the long sword pierced the air.

The people watching the battle on the periphery could no longer see the specific situation clearly. Even if they used prophecy spells, it was still blurry. Then they heard the last shocking explosion, and the figure of "Lord Olanso" flew out directly and fell to the ground far away.

There are two shallow ditches.

As for the Kagyarong clan leader, Chujian knelt on one knee, with arcs covering his body and a few wisps of green smoke rising up. He looked slightly more embarrassed than Xuan Weizi.

Everyone watching the battle looked at each other in confusion. None of them could confirm who won and who lost. Moreover, in this situation, it was inappropriate for anyone to take the initiative to speak.

It wasn't until the leader of the Kagyarong clan stood up that Xuan Weizi said, "Let's stop here for the time being. If we continue to fight, we will see blood."

"That's right." The leader of the Kagyarong clan looked like he was still unfinished. He came to Xuan Weizi and asked directly: "Do you have the blood of a storm giant?"

Xuan Weizi changed back to his original appearance and took out the skull of the storm giant like a magic trick: "No, I just played some tricks. I hope the leader of the Kagaron clan won't be angry."

The leader of the Kargaron clan stared at the skull for a while, frowned and said, "Storak?"

"Who? What's the name of this storm giant?" Xuan Weizi quickly asked.

"I'm not sure because I haven't seen this storm giant with my own eyes." Chief Cagaron said: "It is mentioned in the historical records of our elves that Storak is the sword master of the storm giant. He once fought in a battle with the storm giant.

In the fierce battle between the dragon clan, he killed twenty ancient dragons by himself. The last attack you performed was somewhat similar to his."

Races with long lifespans have this advantage, and the historical records are relatively detailed. Xuan Weizi, who learned about this, couldn't help but said: "I would like to ask one more question, who is stronger than the Storak sword master compared to the leader of the Kargaron clan?"

More powerful?"

The leader of the Kagharon clan stared at Xuan Weizi meaningfully and sneered: "If it is Storak himself, then maybe he is more powerful. But the dead will not make progress."

"That's right." Xuan Weizi nodded and admitted.

"But you are far inferior to Storak." Chief Cagaron said unabashedly: "You are just relying on the remaining information of this skull to perform a poor imitation."

Of course Xuanweizi understands this. In fact, they just fought, and even though the leader of the Kagyarong clan looked a little embarrassed in the end, the opponent was still able to repel him without hurting Xuanweizi. If it was a real desperate fight,

It is estimated that Xuan Weizi can barely resist for two or three rounds, and then he will be defeated by his extraordinary martial arts.

What's more, the leader of the Kagaron clan is only fighting with an ordinary long sword. If he really uses that "transcendent blade", Xuan Weizi's "combat transformation" state will be useless.

"It seems like I'd better be a psychic sorcerer. Swinging a large blade is not this body's specialty."

The mighty Dharma”.

The fight with the leader of the Kagharon clan reminded Xuan Weizi of the Earth Prince of Glan Faz. Looking back now, even if the power of the Totem Prince is taken away, the Earth Prince himself is still a legendary warrior.

It's just that compared to the meticulous swordsmanship and swift and bizarre body skills of the Kagyarong clan leader, the Earth Prince focused more on balance and defense, as well as the power of breaking iron and cracking rocks with his bare hands. However, the inheritance of the Fist of the Peaks was completely destroyed due to the death of the Earth Prince.

It was cut off, and Xuan Weizi was nowhere to be found.

"Actually, I'm more curious, what kind of strength does your true body have?" Chief Kagaron asked: "Your true body never shows up, is there any inconvenience?"

Xuan Weizi replied: "I'm busy. I have all kinds of things to deal with. I wish I could have dozens of clones to deal with things everywhere."

"Then I might as well go directly to your true form." Chief Kagaron said, "Seeing as you seem to be very interested in martial arts, we can have more exchanges."

"Uh... Your Excellency, aren't you also responsible for leading elf missions to visit other countries?"

With such an arrogant character, if the ambassador of a country says that he will give up his choice, then he will give up his choice. Are the other elves so confident that the leader of the Kagharon clan will take charge?

"It doesn't matter. The great mystic of the Alessa family who I was talking to you about just now could have been the ambassador in my place." The leader of the Kagyarong clan waved his hand, calling the spectators over, and directly

I just talked to the female elf mystic.

Xuan Weizi has probably learned some Elvish in the past few days, and he doesn't need to be "fluent in the language" to understand that the leader of the Kagaron clan is explaining his arrangements. However, the female mystic opposite has always had an indifferent expression, so she accepted it as a matter of course.

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"What happened?"

At this time, Sir Weston's virtual body appeared out of thin air and came to Xuan Weizi.

Xuan Weizi said helplessly: "The leader of the Kagyarong clan gave me a try. He insisted on abandoning his mission responsibilities and asking me to exchange martial arts skills with him. I'll see how I can establish a good relationship with him, and maybe we can get better relations with him.

I can accept a legendary warrior as my bodyguard."

"He really dares to do it, and you really dare to think it," said Sir Weston.

Xuan Weizi shrugged and said: "I finally understand that when dealing with elves, it is not enough to exchange benefits. It is better to do what they want... By the way, what can I do for you?"

"I heard that you went to see the Queen? She told me that in the future, I will give priority to you for important matters related to the Mutual Protection Alliance." Sir Weston asked.

"It would be better if I could get Master Weston's approval," Xuan Weizi said with a smile.

"...You are indeed very suitable for Mephisitis, and you are equally unforgiving." Sir Weston was speechless, so he had to get down to business: "Doragon is asking us for help. This time he needs more than just food and supplies.

, the orcs seem to have summoned something incredible, which their dragon kingdom cannot cope with."

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