Chapter 3566 Agreement

Every wall of the magic barrier space created with a wave of his hand is much stronger and thicker than the magic barrier created by Ozma.

Was Ozma not serious?

Or is the strength gap really that big?

In surprise, the battle between Casillas and Iron Beard began.

Needless to say, Casillas's sword skills are very powerful. Almost every sword he takes out of its sheath has the power to cut the wind and waves.

The swordsmanship of Tie Xiu who fought against him seemed very ordinary, so ordinary that there was nothing outstanding about it, but every sword blocked the way of the sword just right.

It's like the two of them are acting.

If Casillas's swords weren't filled with strong fighting and killing intent, I really thought they were acting.

"Why is this battle path so coincidental?"

I asked the two people next to me in confusion.

The man chuckled, patted me on the shoulder, and said, "You haven't reached that level yet. When you do, you will naturally understand their ways."

The woman also smiled and said: "Xiao Yi, there are not many little guys at your age who have such strength. You are practicing and practicing, and it won't be long before you can reach their level. "

"Is this really the case?" I was deeply doubtful.

Just when I was doubtful, Casillas took the lead in launching the ultimate move - Iai Slash.

Casillas' Iai Slash is so powerful that it is said to be able to cut through an entire piece of land when all the force is unleashed in an instant.

Judging from the indomitable momentum when he swung the sword, was he going to cut the Fort in two?

In a moment of shock, Iron Beard turned the sword upside down, using the arc between the giant sword's blade and the blade as a buffer, and miraculously defused the fatal blow of the Iai Slash.

"What a beautiful way of parrying!" I exclaimed: "If it were me, I would have to resolve this blow head-on."

"Don't rush to praise," the woman said with a smile: "After reading all the moves, keep them in your mind silently. After digesting them all, then consider whether to praise and to what extent."

"Okay, okay."

Feeling slightly embarrassed, I responded and continued to watch the battle.

In terms of moves alone, there is no doubt that Casillas is far superior to Iron Beard, at least based on what I have seen so far, but for some reason, Iron Beard, whose moves seem to have no distinctive features, can be resolved time and time again. The other party's fierce moves, and even the expression on his face showed no sign of solemnity at all, still as calm as water.

Just when I was confused, Odachi's voice sounded in my mind: "The strength of this Iron Beard is a bit unpredictable."

"Isn't it Casillas?" I asked puzzledly: "From the current point of view, the only main attacker is Casillas, and Iron Beard has always been in a passive defensive state, isn't it?"

"Your sword skills are still very shallow, and you can't understand the profound meaning of this battle at all." Odachi said: "Let me ask you, what is Iron Beard best at, attack or defense?"

"I don't know, but it seems to be an attack. After all, I haven't heard of anyone in Fort Vicky specializing in defense with a sword."

"In this case, if you can take on all of Casillas's fierce moves with a defensive attitude that he is not good at, if the offense and defense are reversed, how many rounds do you think Casillas can last?"

"How could I possibly know this?"

"Hmph, so your sword skills are shallow," Odachi said, "If you ask me, he can't last more than ten rounds at most."

"Is Iron Beard so strong?" I asked in surprise.

"It's not strong, but very strong," Odachi emphasized: "Among the adventurers I've seen who use swords and swords so far, he ranks among the top three."

"The first one is your former master?" I teased in a slightly teasing tone.

"To be precise, it was my previous master who abandoned me," Odachi said: "But he abandoned me. Once an adventurer abandons his weapon, it means that he will not be able to continue to progress in this field. Now he, His swordsmanship may not be as good as the second best in my opinion."

"Who is the second best person in your mind?" I asked curiously.

"I don't know him, I haven't even met him," Odachi said.

"You haven't even met me, how dare you say you're ranked second?"

"Of course," Odachi said, "Because I feel the sword's intention, the kind of sword's intention that transcends everything and is infinitely close to the ultimate."

I heard Odachi talk about that. Although I don't know how strong that sword intention is, it seems to be very simple.

On the battlefield, the battle between Casillas and Iron Beard continues.

Up to now, the two have gone through nearly a hundred moves, but there is no difference, not even a trace of fierce fighting.

It's just a constant attack and a constant defense, which seems very monotonous.

Just when I was almost confused by the offensive and defensive battle in front of me, Iron Beard's giant sword changed its direction and blocked the incoming attack with a slight block.

Afterwards, he became introverted, like a still sculpture.

However, his opponent, Casillas, had a serious look on his face, raising his swords and crossing them in front of him.

The next moment, Iron Beard appeared in front of Casillas as if teleporting, swinging his sword and slashing diagonally.

This sword struck from bottom to top. If it had not been blocked, the belly would have been cut in half.

Casillas was slightly startled, and raised his right hand to block Iron Beard's giant sword, but suddenly found that the power of this sword was not something he could block with a single sword.

Then, he turned his left hand, and while the right sword was resisting with all his strength, the left sword was also applied to it.

The two swords were exerted at the same time, and Casillas heard a low shout. A huge force suddenly burst out from the position where the two swords came into contact with the giant sword.

The power was like a flood, rushing out in all directions.

When it collided with my body, I couldn't help but take a step back.

This is a collision of power at the apostle level, and it is also the peak collision of the power of two strong men.

The power that burst out instantly was simply not something that a fake apostle-level adventurer like me could withstand.

The moment I just stood firm, the strength of the iron beard burst out again, and the astonishing power poured out again.

Only this time, it was not me who bore the brunt of the damage, but Casillas.

He was fighting against Iron Beard with all his strength, but was overwhelmed by the sudden increase in strength. He wanted to try harder, but found that it was too late.

After only a stalemate for less than a second, Casillas was rushed out and his body hit the inner wall of the magic barrier.

Casillas, who slid down against the inner wall of the magic barrier, stood up slowly while holding on to the knife, his eyes full of enthusiasm: "Powerful adventurer, please tell me your name."

"Iron Beard," he said softly as he slowly sheathed his sword.

"If possible, I hope to find time to discuss with you."

"If it were in Witchburgh."

"You can choose the position you want," Casillas said loudly, "I just want to compete with you again."