Act 122 Ambush VIII

Flash sword.

If you want to talk about the familiarity of Flash Sword in this world, Brando dare not say that he is one of the best, but he is also at the forefront. Although his flash sword is also incomplete, the Cruz people have lost more. The Cruz royal family has not produced a sword master for many generations. This swordsmanship is now only passed down in one or two styles in the Knights of the Flame.

Just like their pursuit of power, dragons always like to reach the extreme in one direction, and as part of the dragon clan's inheritance, the Fire King's Flash Sword also has the characteristics of unparalleled destructive power and extreme speed.

Therefore, in this world, the best way to deal with a flashing sword is to attack with a flashing sword. Fighting fast is the only method, and any other swordsmanship is slightly inferior. Of course, this is not to say that the Flash Sword is the strongest swordsmanship in the world, but because its own characteristics determine that once the opponent strikes first with the Flash Sword, the best countermeasure is still the Flash Sword.

Brando's hand was almost in the intended starting position of the Lightning Sword, but his mind was like lightning, and in the end he suppressed his almost instinctive idea.

The flashing sword attack is probably one of the most gorgeous swordsmanship duels in the world. It is indeed extremely splendid, and he is sure to suppress the swordsman opposite him, the middle-aged man5. Although it gave him a big surprise, but Brando himself was not bad at all, and calmed down after a brief surprise.

The opponent's every move was calculated just right, and his sense of the battle situation could only be seen in the top warriors he had seen in his previous life. Unfortunately, God's calculations were not as good as those of humans, and the opponent did one thing wrong after all.

He probably never expected that his opponent would also be able to flash his sword.

It's like Brando didn't expect him to be able to flash his sword.

Brando took a step back.

The flame blade in his hand was whimpering softly, as if responding to the burning fighting spirit in his heart.

When the light of the flashing sword lit up, the bright sword light was reflected in the eyes of a little girl holding a long sword. He stood motionless as if under a spell. Although Huanghuo was born in the Jiufeng royal family, the Yufeng family had strict upbringing, and as the inheritor of Master Yufeng, she hardly lived a luxurious life. At most, she could only live without worries about food and clothing.

In her limited memory, she moved forward ten years of her life. The only thing that sticks with her the most is ascetic training and swordsmanship.

Jiufeng founded the country with swords.

She has seen many talented swordsmen, legendary sword masters, and stunning swordsmanship. What she remembers the most is the bright sword lights and sword shadows intertwining, weaving a girl's dream.

She held the sword in her hand tightly, and her dream was to reach the top of this path.

The pinnacle of a man with a sword.

What kind of swordsmanship is the best swordsmanship in the world? The swordsmanship masters of Jiufeng Secret Land often say. The skills are close to the Tao.

So what kind of swordsmanship can be called the Tao.

Legend has it that the Mofeng Sword Technique she learned was a short-term magical skill. After the Karma Red Lotus Sword reached the ninth level, it could destroy the heaven and the earth at every turn, as if the whole world had reached nirvana.

But the ninth-level swordsmanship is only a legendary existence. The Nine Phoenixes have established the country for thousands of years.

Even the swords of those sages standing in the clouds. Their legendary skills are actually only a few seventh- and eighth-level swordsmanships.

Huang Huo often thinks about the legendary Karma Red Lotus Sword, which is the strongest stance technique among the Nine Phoenix's Secret Desert Wind Sword Technique that exists in the realm of stagnation. What kind of swordsmanship is called the Phoenix Technique?

But at this moment, she suddenly understood something.

There is such swordsmanship in this world

It was as bright as light and as fast as lightning. It was clearly the first cry of the newborn world, but when the light came out of the box, what she saw was not the brilliance of the newborn world. Instead, it was a wild and unruly red flame that seemed to be breaking free from all shackles.

Once the flames burned out, they moved forward in an indomitable way, as if they were going to burn the earth, and they were so determined that it made people feel convinced.

Even just seeing this sword. She could also understand in her heart the spirit contained in this sword. It moved forward indomitably and was only born to resist everything.

This is the warrior's sword.

Huang Huo suddenly understood in his heart that he might not be able to reach this point in his life. The sword in his hand could not respond to the feelings in his heart, and it seemed like a dead thing.

She is already in the realm of elements, but the blade in her hand only has the fire of Nirvana of the Desert Wind lineage, and she cannot feel the existence of her own laws at all.

That's not her sword.

Not even her way.

The little girl bit her slightly moist lower lip tightly, her eyes sparkling, and she said nothing.

She was even a little distracted and couldn't help but think, if I was under this sword, how should I resist like this? How should Mr. Brando fight back under this sword?

In contrast, the reactions of Instar Dragon and Tagus on the side were much smaller. Although for them, the Flash Sword is also a legendary thing, but sometimes, after their thoughts are too complicated, they The world I see and the insights I gain are much less.

Although the flashing sword made them raise their eyebrows, the two of them, especially the former, were more concerned about Brando's reaction.

They knew that this young Lord Eruin could also flash his sword.

Na Xin stood there blankly, such a battle had long been beyond his understanding. He couldn't understand it, and he didn't need to understand it. He could only pray that this young man could withstand the offensive of guard captain Boban.

He didn't expect Brando to fight back. He already knew that the guard captain next to the lord was powerful, but he never thought he would be so powerful.

He didn't know what a flashing sword was, but that didn't mean he didn't understand the meaning of the law that a sword directly separates space.

Sebas and the knights far and near widened their eyes. They were usually closer to the guard captain next to the lord. Including this dark-skinned young man, most people knew Boban well. He is taciturn, serious and rigid. He is loyal to the Rosalin family, but he rarely demands anything based on his status.

He even lived a more miserable life than most knights and did not pursue pleasure, but he did not seem to be a swordsman like an ascetic monk. He lived in seclusion and had almost no requirements for power, money or beauty. In the eyes of anyone, this The captain of the guard can be regarded as a weirdo.

Like most of the knights in the manor, Sebas only knew that this gentleman was very strong, but as to how strong he was, he actually only heard about it through hearsay, bits and pieces of rumors he got from the mouths of those knights.

He is much stronger than other knights, even the knight captain. Those swordsmen in the realm of heaven and man must behave themselves in front of Mr. Boban. In Sebastian's mind, the guard captain was probably such a figure, enough to determine the fate of Rosalin, but that was all.

Even if this young man, who is not very knowledgeable, had exhausted all his imagination, he probably would not have imagined that the skill of the guard captain next to the lord would be comparable to Swift Plains, Jiufeng, or even the entire Warend. Those few people who stand at the top of the world.

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

Extreme state.

The ultimate state

"That person is dead." Sebastian felt a little regretful. The other party hadn't read Miss Delphine's letter yet, and he didn't know if his mission was completed. He didn't know how to get along with that beautiful and gentle woman. The lady said this.

Could it be that the person you sent the letter to was killed by the lord's guard captain before he had time to read the letter?

Then he became nervous again: the diary was still on that person, and he hoped that the lord would not search his belongings, and he didn't know whether Miss Delphine would be implicated.

At this time, what he was most worried about was not himself.

However, the thoughts in Sebastian's mind at this moment are indeed the thoughts in most people's minds.

"This man is definitely dead"

The thoughts in Rosalin's heart are more complicated. His knowledge is richer than that of Sebas, and the boundaries of his imagination are broader. However, his biggest fantasy and expectation for the Rosalin family does not include that his captain of the guard will suddenly The option of becoming an extreme master.

He was surprised and happy, but he was also inevitably worried. In his position, he had to consider the problem from another aspect.

What is the purpose of such a person hiding his strength and staying in the Rosalin family, acting like he has no desires?

Is it really for the favor that his father once bestowed upon him?

How could an extremely powerful person lack such a thing?

These messy thoughts were mixed in his mind, preventing him from paying close attention to the scene happening in front of him. He didn't react until his subordinates were tugging on his sleeves. The knights did not dare to tug on the arm of their lord easily.

Subconsciously, he blurted out and asked: "Did that person lose? Go and bring that little girl over. Remember not to touch her. Her status is infinitely more noble than you guys."

He said feebly: "Also, let Mr. Boban, I mean Master Boban, come over. I have something to say to him. Forget it, you should take me to see him."

"Sir," the knights' voices were a bit awkward.

"What are you still doing?" Lord Rosalin couldn't help but feel an unknown fire rising in his heart. He really couldn't figure out what he, the captain of the guard, was planning. It seemed that the only person in the Rosalin family worth plotting was. Something.

Ever since that thing was discovered, both the people in the ghost car and the people around him have swarmed in like sharks that smelled the fishy smell. How can the small Rosalin family tolerate these great gods?

To be continued. .