Chapter 708

Three hours later, in Claudia's office in the star guide Museum School Park

Flora, rescued by the two women, has just fallen asleep. Mu Hantian, Ulysses and Claudia are sitting in peace. Shaye and Qilin didn't come because they were playing.

"Is he the one who kidnapped flora?" Ulysses looked at the bound man in front of her.

A man who looked about twenty years old and had a dark smell all over his body.

"Claudia, the man has been caught back. As for the interrogation, it's up to you to find a way, but I guess it's useless." Mu Hantian said casually and put a pill into the man's mouth. The pill can seal his ability. Now the man is an ordinary man.

"Hehe, no problem, leave it to me!" Claudia smiled and took the man away.

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"OK, OK, let's keep the audience waiting! There are only two games left in this' Phoenix star Martial Arts Festival '! That's the semi-finals, and another difficulty is——

"Then I'll attack."

Dolotio stretched his left hand forward, and then there were countless small thin plates, which were gradually combined and formed in the twinkling of an eye.

Seeing the layers of plate armor overlap, a huge military horse covered with armor soon appeared. No, it was the armor of a military horse. Dolotio, who was covered with armor, then skillfully jumped onto the armor that trembled like a living real horse. At the same time, he also started the bright armed on the horse's back, and a quite long riding gun appeared. His appearance was like a knight in the story.

"Oh, did you do your best at the beginning?"

"How dare I keep my strength in the face of the 'Hua Yan witch'?" dolotio said, holding a lance and gently kicking the horse's belly, and the military horse immediately rushed towards yulis. Although the action of the military horse is almost the same as that of a living horse, it is much faster than a real horse.

"Take it, 'Hua Yan witch'!" dolotio, with a lance in his right hand, launched a fierce attack on Ulysses like a man and a horse.

"Is it really all right, Ulysses?"

"No problem." Ulysses responded to Mu Hantian and dodged quickly.

"Your opponent is me, right?"

Hearing Ulysses's answer, Mu Hantian was attacked by a sharp sword. Mu Hantian jumped easily and opened the distance.

Eliot took the side posture of the galedovas school, with a shallow smile on his face. The bright arm held in his hand was a one handed sword with a wide blade.

"Mu Hantian, I'm looking forward to dueling with you. Please don't make me wait too long, will you?"

"I'm so sorry."

Even though Eliot's tone was very calm, the sword spirit had a very strong murderous spirit. Mu Hantian had no choice but to make a posture.

"Let me see how powerful the sword skill even the president admired...!" the next moment, repeated stabs approached Mu Hantian's eyes.

"Good speed!" just a simple compliment. Eliot's sword speed is no worse than Qilin's. But his strength is a little lighter.

Mu Hantian flicked the sword tip very easily, and his body waved the sword like a shape shift.

Just before the sword was waved, Mu Hantian suddenly realized that it was wrong. He jumped back quickly, and the sword flashed through Mu Hantian's armpit.

"Oh? It's strange to be avoided... It's strange," Eliot whispered in disbelief.

"I haven't used that move at this session."

Mu Hantian has seen his competition. Mu Hantian's impression of Eliot is that he is a versatile talented swordsman who is soft, follows basic skills but is not bound by the type school, and can repeatedly use free and diverse attacks. However, it seems that we have to change this established impression now.

"I see... You seem to be good at late start and first come."

"Well, it's true." Eliot raised his sword again and purred his mouth slightly discontentedly.

"But my weapon is more than counterattack...!" as soon as he landed, Eliot shortened the distance between each other.

At the same time, Eliot's sword drew a circle like a sword to avoid cold weather defense.

"Oh, interesting sword skill." Mu Hantian made an arc at the corner of his mouth.

The one handed sword of the kaledovas school is characterized by the arc sword flash drawn by retracting the wrist and a wide range of stabbing sword skills. Therefore, although the power is weak, each blow is very fast.

Mu Hantian parried Eliot's fierce attack from the front and looked for an opportunity to counterattack. But he suffered a sharper counterattack on the way.

During the fierce confrontation between the Huang style armed forces, the unique sparks splashed everywhere, and the sound of the blade was heard all the time.

It's natural to have sword skills, including the composition of attack, the mastery of spacing and the advance and retreat in time. Everyone has no doubt about Eliot's talent. After all, it's natural to grasp the timing of the second mover and the first mover. If you can be called a pure theory of talent, it may be enough to compete with Qilin.

"You are very good, but... The sword is still too light, and you can't attack blindly!"

Mu Hantian flicked Eliot's sword and repeatedly stabbed the school emblem on his chest.

"Hum! How naive!"

Eliot seemed to be waiting for a rabbit. He twisted and reorganized his body, and cooperated with Mu Hantian's stabbing. At the same time, the wrist turned and wound like a sword wrapped around Mu cold sky.

——But.

"What...!"

Before that, Mu Hantian retracted his outstretched wrist earlier. At this moment, he lifted the blade and pushed away Eliot's sword.

"It's over, Ming shenliu - the blade of the wind!" as if shuttling through the fleeting gap, the sword tip of Mu Hantian flashed again.

"Eliot Forster, the school emblem is broken."

Eliot's badge on his chest was broken, and he showed a stunned expression and widened his eyes. "How, how..."

Facing Eliot who was unable to sit on the ground, Mu Hantian secretly smiled at him.

In a few years, the boy should become a terrible swordsman. Of course, it depends on how much effort and exercise he has put into his sword skills.

"Ulysses is coming to an end." Mu Han Tian sighed slightly and looked at Ulysses.

The duel on the other side is about to come to an end.