Chapter 395 Battle (1)

When he arrived at the door, he met a familiar guard again, so the journey was smooth and he was surrounded directly to the training ground.

Harold was in the middle of the field, waving a huge sword and roaring with great force.

On the left side of the venue, a dozen chairs have been placed. The chairs are full of people, some familiar and some unfamiliar, but most of them are unfamiliar.

Among them, there are only four familiar ones, Monroe, Xu Tengbo, Jin Siqi and Yura, who is dressed in formal clothes and holding pen and paper in his hand.

But unlike usual, except for Munro, Xu Tengbo and Jin Siqi were standing on one side, and in front of them, there was an unfamiliar face sitting and talking in a low voice.

If I guessed correctly, they should be Xu Tengbo and Jin Siqi's bosses.

I watched Harold swing his sword for the last time before saying hello.

Harold smiled and said, "You came early enough."

"It's getting late, it's already already." I looked around and couldn't find the watch, so I had to laugh: "It's getting late anyway."

He nodded and said, "Wait for me a moment. I'm going to change clothes and take a shower."

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Not long after, Harold came out fresh and fresh, and I had already finished the second plate of pastries.

Some of the onlookers not far away pointed at my casual behavior of sitting cross-legged and eating cakes, but I didn't care.

Whether it is the Blue Planet or the Zephyr Continent, there is never a shortage of people watching the fun and nosy.

Seeing me eating with a smile on my face, Harold couldn't help but ask, "You haven't had breakfast yet?"

I clapped my hands, patted my clothes, stood up, and said, "No."

Harold was a little embarrassed and said, "I'm sorry, it seems I've neglected you."

"That's nothing." I said as I walked to the place where the weapons were placed, picked up the Naotachi, weighed it, and said, "Are you ready? Let's start when you are."

Harold took the giant sword from one of his men and slashed it twice in the air.

That giant sword was commonly used by him in battle. The blade was very long and thick, and the blade was very wide. It looked very heavy and was a good sword.

When he fought against the Ghost-Faced Spider, he used this giant sword to chop off a waist-thick spider leg.

Seeing that he was full of fighting spirit, I also gradually entered the state of mind. I pulled out the Naotachi sword from its sheath and waved it in the air, making an illusory sound.

He walked forward slowly and confronted him, only four or five meters away.

I nodded at him.

The next second, Harold was like a mad bear, rushing towards me with a rumble, bringing with him a plume of dirt smoke!

I have seen this move before. Harold also used this move during the last duel.

Last time, when faced with this move, I chose to avoid it because I couldn't take it. But this time, I will try to take it and see if I can take it.

Holding the knife with both hands, holding the handle tightly with one hand, and supporting the blade with the other hand, I poured the strength of both arms into it at the same time, forming an unbreakable shield with myself. After taking a posture, I waited for the arrival of his sword.

The four words "powerful and sinking" are not composed randomly. Since the ancients said this, it means that they have their own unique insights.

Harold's blow was indeed powerful and heavy, and there was only a scream of metal collision, and our weapons collided hard together.

What followed was an irresistible collision. My body couldn't help but take a few steps back. After releasing half of my strength, I landed on my right foot, exerting force on both feet, together with my legs, body, and arms. With all their strength, they were able to stop their retreat.

"What a force!"

I couldn't help but marvel: "It's more than twice as powerful as the last duel!"

I was amazed and amazed, but I was not afraid at all. When my retreat came to a halt, I slightly bent my legs and jumped up into the air.

In mid-air, I saw Harold and the entire ground shaking rapidly. Then, seeing the right opportunity, I suddenly drew my knife and slashed at his arm.

At just the right time, Harold's giant sword came up and collided with my Naotachi. Then, using the force, I jumped to the ground on the other side.

At the beginning of the situation, I was on the beaten side, but soon it would be reversed!

I thought to myself, then I kicked my feet on the ground and rushed forward suddenly. The sudden burst of speed and power made everything around me feel blurry. This must be the feeling when a cheetah runs.

Just as I was thinking about it, I was already very close to Harold, and the tip of the Naota sword in my hand rushed toward his right rib.

I don't care at all about severely injuring him, and I don't care about being severely injured, because every guild has a huge team of priests to back it up. As long as the body is not broken or limbs are broken, or someone's life is taken, no matter how serious the injury is, it can be healed in a few Recovery within hours.

Therefore, I decided to warm up a few more times and then use my full strength to see how well I could fight Harold at full strength.

Looking at Harold's enthusiastic expression, I guessed that he might have the same idea as me.

Strength is Harold's advantage. Every attack will produce a huge impact. Once it hits, it will be seriously injured. There is no doubt.

Speed ​​is my advantage. I can strive to deliver the most slashes in the shortest time. Although each blow will not be fatal, it can continuously wear down his physical strength and will. Once the opponent loses both of them, Any one of them is a sign of my victory.

Harold's attack speed is not very fast. I can avoid it by dodging, but it still takes a lot of strength to block it, so I never choose to resist every one of his attacks.

Of course, except for the first blow, it was my test of his strength. Fortunately, this strength was still within my acceptable range, otherwise, I would have been knocked out long ago.

Just when I swung the seventy-sixth sword and left a small wound on Harold's waist, his momentum changed.

I felt a flash of white flowers in front of my eyes, and a roaring force like a whole wall, hitting me, hitting my body instantly, and then, my whole body was like a leaf that was blown away, falling out. More than three meters away.

Fortunately, I could still keep my body steady. I turned somersault in the air and landed firmly on the ground.

This collision force was not caused by an attack, but something like a wave of air, just like the tauren boss when he appeared. I turned to look at Harold and saw that his whole body was as bright as day. The light shines brightly, and at first glance, it looks like a divine weapon has come to the world, and it looks awesome.

The wave of air just now was probably caused by his white light.

I have seen this white light. Every time he completes the transformation task, he will receive a gift from the God of Creation, and this gift seems to be white light.

It seems that he is finally going to show his true strength!