Vol 3 Chapter 272

De Jaer, who was born behind Marquis You Xi, has a long body and inherits the long face of the Aleksan people, but the most unusual thing is his finger, which is a quarter longer than ordinary people. As the saying goes, the person who has a vision must be a stranger. The eagle Djal responds to this old saying. He is one of the three most famous swordsmen in the province of Aleks. In his early years he studied under Ota ’s famous sword master O Lifu, who later created a hawk-fighting sword technique from the blue, eventually became a master.

Dejar uses a narrow-edged long sword, which is good for stabbing, and is as cunning as a viper when attacking, which coincides with his sword skills.

"I just don't know what this person's pseudonym Cagbo is about to appear next to Marquis Yuxi?" Brando groaned slightly and raised his sword, but behind him Princess Magdalen said, "Sir, this person There are elements to show strength, you are probably not his opponent ... "

Brando now knew the identity of the nun beside him, and listened to her words to discourage him from feeling good. I have heard that the nun princess Xing in the history is gentle and kind. She used to receive a large number of war refugees during the civil unrest in the name of the temple. Unfortunately, the good people did not report well. It is said that her final end was also very miserable. , Seems to be poisoned by his husband.

Brando sighed in anger and smiled, "How do you know I'm not his opponent?"

"You" princess widened her beautiful brown eyes, thinking that this man was somehow embarrassed, and she was clearly worried about him.

Djjar swung his sword, impatient. "Are you ready?"

"Slow." The nun princess said to stop, and she turned her head to stare at the Marquis You Xi with her **** face on her side. "The Lord Marquis ordered his men to fight on our behalf, but we, on our own, fought in accordance with the rules of the aristocracy. You can ask for more bets! "

Marquis You Xi grinds his teeth and stretches out his left hand. A lower servant next to him immediately runs carefully and removes a ring from his hand. The Lord Marquis nodded and motioned for the servant to bring the ring up. He said, "Okay, this is my bet, can the duel start now?" He spoke quietly, looking like a serpent like a serpent. Magdale and Brando.

Brando didn't know that there was still this in the duel of the aristocracy. He slightly hesitated for a moment, but the potential spirit **** in his body immediately occupied the superficial personality, and using Su Feiyan to cross the plucked Xing grid, of course, would not be generous to let go. He saw the ring taken out by Marquis You Xi, his eyes lightened slightly, snake ring, this guy is indeed worthy of being a member of the royal family, and he really has some good goods.

"Master Marquis is so prestigious. A ring is so expensive.

"But Brando mocked mockingly, pretending not to know.

Princess Magdale couldn't help but cough slightly, and her face was a little red. Marquis Youxi, a snake snake ring, was a work of Pinnold, the dwarven rune master. It is rumored that the Lord Marquis' comment on external style is not good but his shot is very generous. There has never been any rumor that he is stingy, and there are a lot of money, but it seems so now.

Marquis Youxi was almost not mad by Brando, and couldn't help snorting: "This is a magic ring. It can withstand a deadly attack for you. Do you know his value, Doba!"

"Oh?" Brando asked. "Is that so?"

The Marquis took a breath of air, and felt that he would be directly mad at talking to this guy. He simply threw out a bag and slammed a pile of gold coins, but Marquis You Xi didn't care about the money and just cursed: "So these are enough to buy your life, soil buns!" The money was at least 100,000 Thor, and Brando thought that he was a big sheep, but he nodded immediately, indicating that it was enough.

The Marquis You Xi cursed another hunk in his heart.

Princess Magdale felt a little blushed, but still calmly said, "My husband here said that there is no problem, then I, as a witness, announced that the duel could begin.

Duel is the etiquette of nobles. I hope that the two parties will respect the identity of gentlemen and promise to abandon all the despicable acts in the duel. Do not sneak attack, do not use poison, be kind, and do not put people to death. "

The voice of the nun princess is soft. She is probably one of the most gentle and most anti-violence due to Xingzi in the past. At this time, Brando and the pseudonym Cagebo both raised their swords. They made an oath, and they knew that this vow was nothing but a pomp. They had not heard of the duel between the nobles, which did not bleed. Once they entered the duel, the nobles tore off the last gentleness.

Djal lowered his sword and motioned to Brando to move ahead. He is a master. Although his pseudonym appears here at the moment, the master's shelf has not been lowered. The opponent is just a hairy boy. If he wants to attack first, the long-established eagle swordsman thinks he can't afford to lose this face. . However, Brando did not have this concern. In the mind of being cheap and not occupying a bastard, he immediately put on an offensive posture.

"Military swordsmanship." Djell snorted scornfully.

As soon as Brando shot his sword, he pointed directly at Djal's heart. His modified military swordsmanship was extremely murderous, and each sword was in the direction of life. One of Dejar's narrow swords in his hand, two swords were held in midair with a bang, Brando held the hilt with both hands, and cut diagonally against Dejar's blade.

The eagle swordsman immediately felt wrong. Military swordsmanship did not have such a dangerous manner, but his decades of swordsmanship experience was not given in vain. He held his sword and took his sword from Brando's offensive. Detached. He took a step back and frowned slightly, and he fell on the defensive side under a confrontation. The opponent's military sword art seemed strange to him.

However, he hadn't had time to think about the following routine. Suddenly, his heart tightened, and the experience turned into a sense of crisis that made him react. After seeing Brando's sword being blown off by him, he bumped into his arms. . The eagle swordsman had a chill in his heart, and subconsciously pulled out a short sword with his left hand to block it in front of his throat. Brando was close to his close range, only "when, a metal tremble, Dejal's left hand was twitching slightly, There was a slight blood mark on the dagger and neck.

Djal was mad with a chill on his head. This guy was crazy. He played fast, but fortunately he responded quickly. However, he has never fought such a battle in decades of fighting experience. The eagle swordsman was not a soldier at all. He had not fought in battle. Naturally, he did not understand the life and death on the battlefield and the life and death on the duel. different,

Life and death between swordsmen is glory, and the life of a soldier is just a consumable.

Brando's swordsmanship is extremely decisive, as if the whole person turned into a sharp sword, exuding a heart-breaking breath. Not only Djal on the battlefield, but also Margardal, the Marquis of Youxi, changed his face. At this moment, they seemed to feel that they were not seeing a duel, but that the soldiers on both sides of the battlefield were desperately fighting.

"This sword skill is so suffocating." Marquis You Xi couldn't help but mo his own neck.

At this moment, Djall was completely upright by Brando's thorns, as if a beast had been forced to an end. As a sword master, he never thought he would come to this point. He actually felt a sense of weakness. The previous swordsmanship seemed useless in such a battle, as if only the instinct of fighting could win such a battle. There was a layer of oil sweat in the hands of the eagle swordsman. It is unprecedented.

However, even in desperate combat, the sword master's response is faster than ordinary soldiers. His eagle sword is originally a long and short sword. The left hand and short sword draw down Brando from his side, and the right sword fights to death. Brando could only retreat when he was out. DeJar was relieved. When Brando stepped back, he was pressing again with a sword.

But the next moment the eagle swordsman couldn't bear the sweat and rain, he saw Brando blocking his sword with his left hand, and the back of his left hand immediately fleshed out a deep visible wound, but he took a step forward , A sword straight down to his ribs.

Dejar can completely judge that if this sword is split, the blade will pass between his seventh and eighth ribs, causing serious damage to the lung lobe. Dejar finally lost his heart, and the silver sè The light mirror suddenly appeared on the way forward of the sword in Brando's hand. "Dang. A fire splattered, Brando's sword was severely split on the silver mirror.

The mirror surface of the silver mirror rippled like mercury, but after the water-like texture, even a shallow trace was not left.

Next, a series of flashes flickered into a ball with Dejal as the center. Looking closely, it was a convex mirror of silver. These silver mirrors disappeared after flashing, forming a hemisphere beside the eagle swordsman. Swim defense.

Passive Essentials.

Brando has long known that [Dao] DeJar's element is the Wall of Silver. The passive element concentration of this element is somewhat similar to the fire shield, and it 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 strength exceeds the strength limit of the holder of the element, this defense can be easily broken.

This passive element can provide considerable advantages in combat of the same order, and is almost invincible in the suppression of the low order by the high order. Dejar finally used this element of strength, in fact, it has already shown that he lost Brando in swordplay. If this is a swordplay contest, then Dejar has lost, but unfortunately, this is a duel.

Only then did Djal have time to wipe his sweat. When he moved his forehead, he realized that there was cold sweat on his forehead. He looked up at Brando, and in his heart he couldn't believe that the swordsmanship of this young man with many youths was far better than himself. It was obviously military swordsmanship, but it wasn't: he had the sword saint Darus's instructions when he was young. See After the legendary swordsman's improved military swordsmanship, but this young man's military swordsmanship went a step further, his sword was like a person coming to the battlefield with a tragic breath.

Entering with a sword, this is already the domain of the sword sage.

Djell stared at Brando and couldn't help asking: "Who are you?"