Vol 3 Chapter 75

Act 75: King of the Underground (26) (Second more, for support !!)

"Boy!" Kuran patted the air wall—knowledge and skill are two different things. One can use various starting styles of a sword skill, and the number of offensive ways is reversed. But this is similar to the experience of several years or even ten years. Practice is different after all.

Kuran thought that even if Brando now "knows" countless sword techniques, I am afraid it will be difficult to perform. He had the same experience himself, but Sheng also found a lot of experience in decades of practice. He wanted to remind himself that Brando might be able to defeat those opponents.

So he shouted, "Don't worry about the things in your head. I'll tell you how to use what you've newly learned-who's your sword art?"

What the old man didn't expect was that Brando ignored him at all.

In fact, the young man was a little upset at the moment. He would n’t have been defeated if he had n’t interfered with him at the beginning. Fortunately, he understood that the other party was to help him. I won't make the same mistake again.

One is not necessary, and then the enemy has come to him.

It's also Alberton and Buga in front, his grandfather and Tester behind, and it looks like these projections are trying to push him into despair again with the same tactics-this is a good way, Brando has felt Your body is gradually getting heavier-this is a sign of poor physical fitness.

But things are different now.

As soon as Brando groaned, he chose one of the many swordsmanships that best suited his situation at the moment. He is no stranger to this sword art. A friend of his past is this master. He has also devoted himself to several levels, but he finally gave up the main line that did not conform to him.

But the mismatch at that time seemed unexpectedly appropriate at this time. Brando shook his sword slightly and entered the state with a familiar gesture.

"Little guy!" The woman's voice was slightly surprised in his heart. A sword technique that had not been touched at all, it was the same as soon as it started, which is not easy.

"What?" Brando was at a loss now, as if answering from an onlooker's perspective.

"Your sword talent is really enviable. It can only be compared with you, and that guy is the only one who wants to come." The woman sighed, her voice sighing softly.

Brando didn't know who the guy in her mouth was, but judging from the peculiar coldness of the elves, it might not be the Gilt of the Flame. As far as he knows, Gilt was titled as a genius when he was young. In the age of the Star Wars, the title was not as shrunk as it is now.

His mind was erratic, but the point of the sword pointing at the enemy was motionless. Brando seemed to have a clear feeling at this moment, he felt himself divided into two-

One ego that is about to confront the enemy, one that is calmly thinking about it all, and the two selves do not interfere with each other, forming a dynamic balance.

A delicate balance.

That feeling is like time is stretched, everything around it becomes subtle and delicate, the speed of his thinking flow becomes slow, and the movements of people around him also become slow.

The enemies in the arena are slowly starting and rushing towards him. The eyes of the teenagers outside the court slowly moved with their movements. Kuran patted the air wall and yelled at him on the other side of the arena.

"Boy!" The old man shouted, "Listen to me, don't be stubborn. No one can become proficient in the newly acquired swordsmanship from the beginning--"

But before the old swordsman had finished speaking, his voice stopped abruptly.

Because he saw Brando suddenly move, the young man just shook the sword in his hand slightly, and then the next moment, he split into four.

That wasn't ***, but Brando's action was reaching the extreme at that moment, as if in the blink of an eye, four Brando were simultaneously showing their grandfather, Tester, Buga, and Abel Don attacked the same.

Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding four crisp sounds came out in a moment.

Horizontally or vertically, Brando shot a sword with four opponents, and five took a step back. This time their offense not only failed to achieve the intended purpose, but also allowed Brando to have a wider range of activities.

This is the sword art of wind elves, and the old man recognized it.

Wind Dance——

It just made him unbelievable that the young man used it like that? Proficient as if he had practiced for several years, no, not just as simple as practice. The old man, as a seasoned swordsman, certainly understands the conciseness without a touch of decoration when Brando came out with a sword.

Practical experience!

Kuran's slap on the air wall stopped for a moment, if he could stare out his eyes, then he thought his eyes must have fallen to the ground at this time.

Martha is on! What kind of talent is this? The old man felt that his head was hurting, as if his brain was twisted together-how could there be such a existence in this world?

It felt like he was not alone. The feelings of Brando's four opponents were particularly obvious. Because the power was limited to the same level, skill became the key to the final victory, but now they found that the young man's swordplay became obviously erratic.

That was a change from birth.

The four of them retreated, but after a little while, they continued to attack. They are all famous swordsmen, and naturally understand that at this time, only by continuing to put pressure on Brando to prevent him from breathing, can he be bitten to death.

This time the main attack was Brando's grandfather. He was the strongest of the four and naturally had to face the greatest pressure. As soon as he leveled the sword, the others immediately understood what he meant-to surround and keep under pressure.

It can be said that the old man had given up his plan to win the game by opting for the opportunity, instead, he chose to use this safe way of almost defensive suppression. Although it looks a bit mean, it is still the best choice. .

When Brando saw this scene, he was shocked in his heart, and couldn't help asking himself where his grandfather was sacred. This level of command was not like a veteran's ability.

However, the four people are conservative, but they are still the crowded side. Brando's battle has completely shocked everyone outside the field.

Especially in the hearts of the young people, the young lord is estimated to be equal to those legendary war gods.

However, the old man flattened the long sword, and Brando also flattened the long sword, but he did not flatten the long sword for defense, but a starting skill for swordsmanship.

Assassin of the Tahals-

Brando's surprise when he found this sword skill from the list of women's skills was beyond words, so that the long swords in his hands trembled slightly. Compared to Eruin's military sword skills, this is his one hundred and thirteen. Ten swordsman is most familiar with swordsmanship.

It is also the swordplay he uses most.

This sword art was later learned by the northerners in history, and gradually spread. After several improvements, it has a new name-the offensive sword art of the Church Knights Grace!

Brando lays down the sword gently, thinking to himself, then let you see what sword art is.

Then he moved. At that moment it was obvious that his grandfather was at the forefront, but Tester immediately found in horror that Brando's first person to find him was him.

How did he get around?

It was the same thought in everyone's mind at that moment. Even the old man with white hair turned back in amazement, but all he could see was Brando's sword stabbing into Tester's throat.

"What are you doing?"

The old man was stunned, and he couldn't help asking Bouga and Alberton with his eyes. Even if Brando bypassed him, how could Brando so easily kill Tester under the two men's team ?

But Buga and Tester responded to him with the same innocent look.

too fast.

They had just reacted, and Brando pierced the sword in Tester's hand, and then pierced the young Viscount's throat with another sword.

"Little guy," the woman looked at the scene with similar surprise: "This is not my swordplay."

"I improved it," Brando said bluntly.

At the same time he answered, the sword in his hand was not slow. Brando moved forward, and Alberton and Buga who were standing in front of him were like children. Even their proud swordsmanship became a child's trouble. He broke through the encirclement of his grandfather and two swordsmen.

When Buga and Alberton tried to turn back to find Brando's figure again, the old man frowned, already stabbed with a sword, trying to seal the sword that Brando stabbed at Alberton from behind.

But he immediately discovered that it was a trap.

Because Brando's sword was divided into three in front of him, the old man immediately retreated, and the sword in his hand slammed left and right to connect and bounce Brando's attack.

Brando's turn was surprised this time. He looked at his grandfather and couldn't believe it. Although he didn't have the physical support, he could play the sword skill level of the year at most, but everyone was the same here. No one is better than there.

And his grandfather just sealed his swords at least at the level of sixty.

Brando opened his mouth wide, which means that his grandfather was a person who cultivated elements? how can that be? He thinks that this assumption is too ridiculous. Will the strong man who has enlightened elements go to the border provinces to run a small mill?

It's not that there is no such thing as a hidden master, but in his memory, Brando's grandfather has always been a veteran of the November war, and nothing more.

He looked at the old man in front of him, and that old man looked at him.

But suddenly, his grandfather's face changed: "Don't-!"

This is the first time that Brando's grandfather's projection has spoken, as he sees Buga, who is preparing to attack the young man from behind. Naturally, he did not remind Brando, but instead he reminded the master of the cross sword.

Unfortunately, it's a little late.

Bugatti and Brando staggered-to be precise, Buga's headless body staggered with Brando.

And no one could see how Brando shot.

"It's just a trick."

The young man replied by looking at his 'grandfather'.

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