Converted to Faerun's warrior level, it should be at least lv12~14.

Coupled with the bonus of their own strength, agility and physical attributes, warriors of the same level may not even have a chance to take action when encountering Zuo Si, and will be suppressed by the violent blows like a storm. In the end, they will be unable to withstand the fierceness.

The impact caused him to drop his weapon.

Especially the strength attribute of up to thirty-one points, which is simply not something ordinary people can possess.

Unless there is absolutely no weapon collision, the hands of a person facing the opponent will be numb or even lose consciousness.

But Jodi obviously didn't know this. When the bell rang for the start of the duel, he immediately rushed forward with a giant sword glowing with red light, and took the lead in launching the first round of attacks at lightning speed.

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Cang!

With the golden sparks bursting out when the two weapons collided together, this one-on-one duel finally began.

As a person who is qualified to aspire to the throne of the strongest martial artist in the city of Morzobrebra, Jodi's sword skills are undoubtedly very superb. Even in the eyes of the legendary ranger Drizzt, he is also a very difficult and powerful person.

Opponent.

In particular, he always likes to seize the opportunity and fights with his ultra-fast reaction speed. This is a typical Justust Siren style of dark elf martial arts, also known as "Dangerous Edge".
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When facing an enemy who uses this style of martial arts, he will often be suppressed by the opponent accidentally and eventually be defeated in a high-speed transition between attack and defense.

By the way, the martial arts style used by Drizzt is Della Villefort, also known as double blades. They belong to a very small number of dark elf nobles who have the talent of double hands and luxurious educational resources, and are qualified to learn and master it.

superb skills.

In fact, the martial arts of the dark elves have slowly evolved into twelve main schools over tens of thousands of years.

Including Baosa Zixin (Flash), Della Villefort (Double Blade), Given Gorgir (Scheme), Cain Videlin (Shadow Shen), Keorlin Prien (

All together), Russ Alul (Strong Throw), Orb Alul (Spinning Spider), Fidar Straka (Beastly), Salg Elgar (Retribution), Yoth

Te Sirian (dangerous front), Zal Salak (cavalry attack), Zrys Asalak (military power).

Almost every genre has its own unique characteristics.

As long as any dark elf can master one of these techniques, he can basically be regarded as an elite of his own race.

Generally speaking, only nobles have enough time and energy to learn these advanced martial arts that are beyond the reach of civilians.

Seeing the high-speed transition of offense and defense and the collision of weapons between the two people in the arena, Vinal finally couldn't help but asked the ranger next to her with a slightly worried tone: "Who do you think can win?"

"Do you even need to ask? Of course it's Soth! Pay attention to the hand holding his sword. It has been very steady since just now, without any tremors. Do you know what this means?" Drizzt asked in a low voice.

Tao.

"What does it mean?" Vinal blinked in confusion.

She is obviously not a warrior, but an excellent assassin. She rarely confronts the enemy head-on, so she doesn't know much about it.

Drizzt explained patiently: "This means an absolute gap in strength attributes! The dark elf warrior named Jody tried his best to launch an attack, but he couldn't even make Soth feel any pressure. As Juste...

A martial arts user of the Siren (Dangerous Front) style, he has fallen into a predicament where he will be instantly defeated once he stops."

"You mean... the master is being pressed down and beaten, is he actually deliberately waiting for his opponent to run out of strength?" Vinal raised his eyebrows in disbelief.

You must know that in her knowledge, Zuo Si has always been a powerful spell caster, with extremely high levels of both arcane and divine spells.

This can be glimpsed from the terrifying group strengthening magic in the previous battle.

But now, such a powerful spellcaster has actually shown martial arts skills that are not inferior to those of high-level warriors, which is really hard to accept.

After all, even among dark elves with hundreds of years of life, few have the extra energy to learn martial arts after choosing "Dual Cultivation of Sinnoh".

"That's why I said that Soth is a real monster, and the power he possesses cannot be measured according to common sense. The most important thing is that he is the chosen one jointly appointed by the two goddesses, and he has powerful chosen ability. But so far,

He has not used any of these abilities yet."

When he said these words, Drizzt's tone and eyes became unprecedentedly serious.

As a friend of Alustriel, the supreme ruler of Silvermoon City, he obviously knows some secrets about the Silver Fire. He also knows how terrifying and astonishing destructive power Zuo Si can unleash if he is angered.

All cities will be reduced to ruins and dead cities under its wrath.

However, Vinal obviously didn't care about the life and death of Menzobrei City. Instead, he smiled heartlessly and said while laughing: "Isn't this better? With such a strong person as my backer, I and I

My people's life on the surface will definitely be very nourishing. Maybe I should take advantage of this trip to the Underdark to recruit more talented dark elves compatriots, and maybe we can build our own on the surface by then.

Where are the villages."

"I don't object to this. But you'd better be careful with your actions, otherwise once the high-level priestess notices it, the results will be disastrous." Drizzt warned with a serious look.

He is actually quite happy to see more of his fellow Dark Elves leaving the Underdark to start a new life on the surface.

But the premise is to abandon the chaotic and evil nature of the past.

"Don't worry, I'm not a fool, I know what target to choose." Vinal rolled her eyes in annoyance.

While the two were talking, the fierce battle rhythm in the arena finally began to slow down.

After all, most dark elves are not good at physical strength.

In addition, Jodi attacked fiercely from the beginning, causing his physical strength to drain out very quickly. In less than ten minutes, he was already sweating profusely.

The hand holding the sword was trembling slightly uncontrollably.

You don't need to ask to know that he has personally experienced the terrifying impact of Zuo Si's thirty-one strength attribute.

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Almost every weapon collision, arms, palms and wrists must bear unimaginable shock.

That's it, it's still the result of not using much force.

Obviously, Zuo Si was learning and absorbing the advantages of the opponent's martial arts school through this battle, so he chose to only defend rather than attack.

"Is it over? If you end it, it will be me!"

Zuo Si looked at the ordinary two-handed sword that had been cut with countless notches and dents by the opponent and asked with a half-smile.

"You...what kind of monster are you?"

Jodi was breathing heavily, with panic and fear in his eyes.

At this moment, his lungs had begun to produce strong burning and stinging sensations due to the strenuous exercise.

But what about the opponent?

The opponent's breathing didn't even change at all, as if he hadn't just been engaged in a high-speed transition between offense and defense in a battle, but was just warming up.

This also means that the young dark elf in front of him not only crushed himself in terms of strength attributes, but also crushed himself in terms of physical attributes.

If it weren't for the slightly superior agility attribute, I might have been seized of the opportunity to counterattack just now.

"Monster? Is this how you call someone stronger than yourself? Or are you unable to accept your own failure and death, so you are trying every possible means to find excuses?" Zuo Si asked with contempt.

There is no doubt that the dark elf warrior in front of him did not pose any threat to him from beginning to end.

Similarly, he also realized the level of the melee combat and swordsmanship skills taught by Sorin Markov in Faerûn.

Perhaps except for those high-ranking gods, all mortal warriors are younger brothers in front of this powerful King of Innistrad.

After all, the latter's martial arts took thousands of years to absorb knowledge and power from other worlds bit by bit, and were improved in countless battles.

Based on this alone, it is not comparable to the mortal warriors on the continent of Faerûn.

"No! This is not an excuse! You are not a dark elf at all! You must have turned into some other monster!" Jodi sternly accused like crazy.

Because he has realized that he is no match for the young man in front of him, he wants to use some other methods to get rid of the fate of failure and death.

But it is a pity that the other black elves who were watching immediately booed loudly at this unworthy behavior.

Guests standing on the upper floor even threw the food and drinks in their hands, and used the most vicious words in the dark elf language to insult.

"Go to hell! You lowly maggot!"

"Don't make excuses for your weakness and failure!"

"When you were slaughtering those young dark elf warriors here, why didn't you say that you were also a monster?"

"Stranger! Kill him!"

"We want to see him bleed into rivers! See his heart dug out and sacrificed to the great God Queen Lolth!"

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Suddenly, the entire tavern seemed like a riot was about to break out, with shouts and roars everywhere.

The dark elves who were killing slaves for fun in the middle level even threw the slaves' arms, internal organs and intestines from a height to vent their inner dissatisfaction.

Jodi was obviously frightened by this public-enemy atmosphere, and quickly cast a look at his mistress for help, hoping that she could save him for the sake of serving the family in the past.

It's a pity that the matron, who is a high-level priestess, ignored him at all. Instead, she turned her attention to Zuo Si, with naked and undisguised greed and desire in her eyes.

"Mother, are you sure you want to give up Jodi?" the eldest daughter of the Obloza family cautiously asked.

"Why not? After all, now we have a better and more perfect replacement, right?" Mistress Keyo pursed her lips and revealed a cold and cruel smile.

You must know that just a few hours ago, she and Jodi had done some physical and mental health exercises in the room on the second floor of their house, and promised to give him a higher status and power within the family.
To be continued...