Vol 6 Chapter 122

Flash sword.

If you want to talk about the familiarity of Striker in this world, Brando dare not say one or two, but he is also in the forefront. Although his flash sword is incomplete, the Cruz people have lost more. The Cruz royal family has not had a swordsman for many generations. This sword technique is now only scattered in two styles in the Yan Family Knights.

Just like their pursuit of strength, the dragons always like to reach the extreme in one direction. As part of the inheritance of the dragon clan, Yan King's Striker also has the characteristics of unmatched destructive power and extreme speed.

Therefore, in this world, the best way to deal with the Flash Sword is to use the Flash Sword to attack, and it is the only way to fight fast. The other sword skills are inferior. Of course, this is not to say that the Striker is the strongest sword art in the world, but because its own characteristics determine that once the opponent starts with the Striker, the best countermeasure is still the Striker.

Brando's hand has almost been placed in the position of the starting point of the Striker, but his mind is like a flash of lightning, but he finally suppresses his almost instinctual idea.

Striker's attack is about one of the most gorgeous swordsmanship battles in the world. It is indeed gorgeous, and it is sure to suppress the swordsman on the opposite side-the middle-aged man gave him a big 'surprise'. But Brando himself was not bad, and calmed down after a brief surprise.

Every step of the opponent's calculation is just right. The smell of the war can only be seen in the top fighters he has seen in the previous life. Unfortunately, the sky is not as good as the others, and the other party did something wrong.

He probably did not expect that his opponent would also flash sword.

It was as if Brando hadn't expected that he would flash swords.

Brando took a step back.

The Blade of Fire in his hand was sobbing softly, as if responding to the burning war in his heart.

When the flashing sword's light was on, a little girl holding a long sword was reflecting the bright sword light. As if in magic, he was motionless. Although Fenghuo was born in the royal family of Jiufeng, the family education of the Yufeng family is strict. In addition, as a successor of the Master Yufeng, she has hardly had a good life, at best it is nothing to worry about.

In her limited memory, she has lived a decade ahead. The only thing that accompanied her the deepest was ascetic practice and swordplay.

Jiufeng established the country with a sword.

She has seen many talented swordsmen, legendary sword sages, and amazing swordsmanship. What she remembers most is the dazzling sword lights, the swords and shadows interweaving, and weaving a fascinating dream belonging to a girl.

Holding the sabre in her hand, the dream in her heart is the highest peak of this path.

The apex of a man with a sword.

And what kind of swordsmanship is the world's top swordsmanship, Jiufeng densely swordsman masters often say. The technique is almost Tao.

So what kind of swordsmanship can be called Tao.

Legend has it that the Mofeng sword she learned is a close-killed magic skill. After entering the ninth stage, the sword of the yehuo red lotus destroys the heavens and the earth as if it were Nirvana in the world.

But the nine-level swordsmanship is only a legendary existence. Jiufeng has established the country for thousands of years, even if it is the swords of the wise men standing in the clouds. In fact, their unique skills are only a few seven or eighth-level swordsmanship.

Phoenix Fire often thinks that in the legend, the sword of the red fire lotus in the stagnant realm is the secret of the nine phoenixes—the strongest stance in the desert wind swordsmanship. What kind of sword art is known as the Phoenix Phoenix?

But at this moment, she suddenly understood something.

There is such a sword art in this world--

It was as bright as light and as fast as lightning. That was clearly the first cry of the world ’s first child, but when the light came out of the box, she did n’t see the first glory of everything. It was a wild, unruly, as if to break free of all the crimson flames.

Once this flame is burned, it will go forward as if to burn the earth, and it will never be convincing.

Even if I just saw the sword. She could also understand the charm of the sword in her heart, it was never going forward, only to resist everything.

This is the warrior's sword.

Huanghuo suddenly realized in her heart that she might not reach such a point in her life. The sword in her hand could not respond to the feelings in her heart, as if it were a dead thing.

She is already a realm of elements, but the blade in her hand only has the fire of Nirvana in the vein of the desert wind, and she does not feel the existence of her own laws.

That's not her sword.

Not even her way.

The little girl clenched her slightly moistened lower lip tightly, her eyes bright, she said nothing.

She even had some delusions in her heart, could not help thinking, if I was under this sword, how should I resist? How should Mr. Brando fight back under this sword?

In contrast, the reaction of Instaron and Targus on the side is much smaller. Although for them, the flash sword is also a legend, but sometimes the mind is too complicated. The world you see and the perception you get is much less.

Striker certainly raised their eyebrows, but the two, especially the former, paid more attention to Brando's reaction.

They knew, however, that this young Lord Eruein would also have a sword.

Na Xin stayed in place. Such a fight had long been beyond his comprehension. He could not understand it, and did not need to understand it. He could only pray that the young man would be able to carry it under the offensive of the captain Boban.

He hadn't expected Brando to fight back. He had known that the captain next to Lord Lord was powerful, but he hadn't thought about it to such an extent.

He doesn't know what a flash sword is, but that doesn't mean he doesn't understand what the rule of a sword directly divides space.

Sebastian and those knights who were near and far widened their eyes. They usually got closer to the captain of the lord, including this dark-skinned young man. Most people knew about Boban. They are just taciturn and serious. He is loyal to the Rosalin family, but he rarely asks for anything in his own identity.

He even lived harder than most knights and did not pursue pleasure, but he did not seem to be a swordsman like a bitter monk. He lived in abundance and had few requirements for power, money, and beauty. In the eyes of anyone, this Mr. Captain is a strange man.

Like most knights in the estate, Sebass only knew that this gentleman was strong, but to what extent he was actually a hearsay, a rumor of a single word from those knights.

He is much stronger than other knights and even the captains of the Cavaliers, and those swordsmen in a heavenly and human realm must behave properly in front of Mr. Boban. In the eyes of Sebass, the guard captain is probably such a figure, enough to set the party in Rosalin, but that's all.

Even if the young man who is not so knowledgeable has overwhelmed his imagination, he would never have imagined that the captain's skills around the Lord Lord would be placed in the Swift Plain, Jiufeng, and even the entire Warnd. The few figures standing at the pinnacle of this world.

Boban's sword was not only reflected in Brando's eyes. When he issued the sword, he also blinded the eyes of the knights and Lord Rosalin.

Polar world.

Extreme Realm——

"That man is dead." It's a pity that Sebass was in the heart. The other party hasn't read Miss Delphine's letter. He doesn't know if his task is completed or not. He doesn't know how to be gentle with that beautiful gentleman. The lady said it.

Does it mean that the person you sent the letter to has been killed by the Lord's captain before he can read it?

Then he got nervous again: the diary was still on the man, I hope Lord Lord will not search his belongings, and I don't know if Miss Delphin will be implicated.

At this time, he was more worried than himself.

But the thought at the moment in Sebastian's mind is indeed the thought of most people.

"Is this man dead?"

Rosalinn ’s thoughts are more complicated, his insights match Bath is richer, and the boundaries of imagination are broader, but his biggest illusions and expectations for Rosalinn ’s family, including his own captain, will suddenly An option to become a master of extremes.

He was shocked and happy in his heart, but inevitably worried. In this position, he had to consider the issue from another aspect.

What is the reason why such a person hides his strength and stays in the Rosaling family, showing no desire?

Is it really for the kind of favor his father once gave?

Would a polar powerhouse be worse than that?

These messy thoughts were mixed in his mind, preventing him from paying close attention to the scene in front of him, until his men dragged his sleeves next to him-the knights did not dare to easily drag their lord's arms-he did not respond come.

He instinctively blurted and asked, "Is that man defeated? ... Go and bring that little girl over, remember not to move your feet, she's more noble than you guys ..."

He said with some weakness: "Also let Mr. Boban ... No, I mean Master Boban, I have something to tell him. Forget it ... you guys take me to see him ..."

"Master ..." The Cavaliers' voices were awkward.

"What are you still doing?" Rosalind's lord couldn't help but raise an unknown fire. He couldn't guess what the Captain himself was trying to do. Something is up.

Since that thing was discovered, no matter whether it is those ghost cars or those around them, like a shark smelling fish, how can the little Rosalin family tolerate these great gods?

…… (To be continued, please search for floating astronomy, novels are better and faster!