Looking at Fiona's rapid sword movement, Julian's eyelids trembled slightly, gray mist surged in his eyes, and he retreated at an extremely fast speed. The two of them advanced and retreated, the distance was exactly the same, and Fiona's sword was like

The dragon's vigorous figure is like a strong wind, the sharp murderous aura gathered at the end of the sword, and his eyes are cold.

"You have murderous intentions!" When he retreated to the edge of the training field, Julian let out a "tsk" and turned sideways at an extremely fast speed, with the long sword in his hand standing in front of him.

There was a sound of "dang", and the sword blade separated the thin sword. At the same time, Julian stepped forward. The sword moved with it, and the long sword slashed diagonally from the chest.

Fiona's expression remained unchanged, as if she had expected it. The moment the rapier was separated, her body moved back nimbly, and she opened the distance just before Julian approached her. With her feet

With a change, he avoided Julian's powerful chop.

Then the sword blade swept across in an instant, drawing a beautiful arc.

"Breaking through the air!"

Julian's eyes narrowed, and his body speed increased instantly. His footsteps moved in the direction of Fiona's slash. The long sword and the thin sword clashed together, making a "clang" sound.

The huge force caused Fiona's nimble body to stagnate slightly. Julian seized this moment keenly, exerted force under his feet, rushed forward with his free right hand, and instantly hit Fiona's shoulder, forcing her to

She retreated continuously, dwarfed by him.

Yulian pressed forward step by step, swinging the sword in his hand at an extremely fast speed. Seeing that he was suppressing Fiona, he even had time to taunt:

"Fancy swordsmanship, no wonder those nobles said that your family's swordsmanship can only be used to watch duels!"

"You're not allowed to say that!" After hearing this comment, Fiona's face turned red with anger. She tried her best to resist and spoke angrily.

"Am I wrong? Such light swordsmanship is indeed good in a single duel, but in the army, there are many strong and strong people wearing the strongest armor in the kingdom, which can withstand all attacks, and even more

You can use force to interrupt his offensive, but if your father is not careful, he will be killed or injured. Or you can be like me and win with pure speed."

Fiona looked at Julian's vow, and the anger in her eyes seemed to burst out. It was already very uncomfortable to be suppressed by him, and it was even more unbearable to have him laugh at her father. But she had to admit that the family

His swordsmanship is famous for his agility, speed and accuracy, but when faced with someone who is physically stronger or faster, it is very difficult to win.

"Am I wrong? If your father is really unparalleled in swordsmanship, then why didn't he go to the army to prove himself and could only stay in the capital of Demacia and be a clown in the eyes of others?"

"You, you!" Fiona was so angry that she couldn't even speak. She wanted to prove it in front of him, but the actual situation was in front of him. Not only did she suffer in terms of strength, but she also lost in speed.

At a disadvantage. This reminded her of the duel a few days ago. Even though her father was using Laurent swordsmanship and his speed continued to increase, he was still defeated by Julian at an even faster speed. This made her curse in her heart, "Monster."

Normal speed!" He couldn't help but feel frustrated in his heart, and his sword power suddenly weakened by three points.

Julian sensed Fiona's change immediately, showed a sarcastic smile, and said: "No wonder your father doesn't dare to compete with Mr. Quetosa! No wonder everyone agrees that Mr. Quetosa is a sure winner.

Woolen cloth!"

"Don't insult my father!" Fiona was furious in an instant. But the angrier she became, the more she wanted to seize the opportunity to move back to a disadvantage. The harder it was to calm down, and instead she was attacked repeatedly by Julian.

She retreated and made many mistakes. In the end, she stumbled and sat on the ground. The thin sword in her hand fell to the side, and Julian's long sword was placed on her white jade neck.

Feeling the slightest chill coming from her neck, Fiona raised her head and stared at Julian with a pair of beautiful eyes. Her heart was filled with sadness. She closed her eyes slowly and tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

On the sword face.

Seeing her like this, Julian held a sword flower in his hand and stuck the long sword on the ground beside him. He was secretly surprised in his heart. He really didn't know what the power in his mind was. It was obvious that night

When facing Fiona at the Laurent Manor, Julian was still helpless and embarrassed, but just a few days later, he first defeated her father's famous trick, and today he fought Fiona again and won even more.

So easy.

Julian knew that his swordsmanship was indeed not as good as that of Patriarch Laurent, or even inferior to that of Fiona, but he defeated Laurent just by relying on the faster speed brought by this mysterious power.

With the swordsmanship of the Special family and feeling the rapid growth of power in his body every day, Julian was full of confidence in the future.

But at this time, his face didn't show anything. He raised his hand and tapped her sweaty forehead, and said casually: "As a maid, you are so fragile? You want to control yourself with this level.

destiny?"

Julian had a cold face, leaned forward, and stood in front of Fiona, taunting her expressionlessly, but Fiona seemed completely discouraged and allowed Julian to spit and talk for a long time.

He was indifferent, his eyes were tightly closed, and his whole body was trembling slightly.

Seeing that what he said had no effect, for some reason, Julian suddenly felt inexplicable disappointment in his heart. He looked at her with disdain and said: "Your parents are really pitiful. They sacrificed themselves for your selfishness, but

They must not have imagined that their daughter is such a waste."

Fiona opened her eyes suddenly, her tearful face was full of hatred, her palms were clenched tightly, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth. Julian completely ignored her anger and vented his anger at will.

Disappointed: "What? You think what I said is wrong? They put all their hopes on you, but what happened? You can only cry here. What kind of life are you pursuing? You should choose a powerful noble to marry as soon as possible!"

"Hate me? Or hate yourself? If you don't have the courage to pick up the sword, just be my maid for the rest of your life." Fiona saw Julian's contemptuous eyes, and the anger in her heart,

Sadness, pain, unwillingness, all kinds of mixed emotions made her grip the hilt of the sword angrily and make a "squeaking" sound.

Seeing this scene, Julian snorted, drew out his sword, took two steps back, and said, "Do you dare to come again?"

Fiona's anger was instantly ignited. She stood up with a roar, pointed her rapier forward, and stabbed straight with the sword without saying a word. Julian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he took two steps back again with the sword drawn from below.

It crossed over and collided with Fiona's rapier.

"Dang". As soon as Fiona gained the upper hand, her speed suddenly increased. One sword after another, like gushing spring water or lapping waves, she moved around Julian, attacking from all directions with the sword in her hand.

came out, forcing Julian to resist carefully.

Julian no longer had time to mock at this time, and was fully focused on dealing with Fiona's offensive. Seeing this scene, Fiona's eyes flashed with joy, and the sword moves in her hand became smoother and faster.

The person seemed to have turned into an afterimage, moving around the training ground,

Yulian felt at ease and secretly shouted: "Here he comes!"

Ever since he saw Patriarch Laurent's sword skills a few days ago, Julian's memory was fresh. He thought that Fiona, as the heir, would be able to do the same, but after a duel, he found that Fiona didn't use it.

Originally he wanted to use the provocation method, but he didn't expect that Fiona collapsed without even a few words of attack. After finally provoking her, her potential exploded. This time he had to experience it carefully.

His eyes suddenly condensed, his gray pupils shattered, Julian's speed increased instantly, and the two figures disappeared at the same time. There were only two blurry shadows in the entire training ground moving at an extremely fast speed, and from time to time there was the sound of swords clashing.

"The sound came, and the two people seemed to be performing a gorgeous pas de deux on the dance floor. Outsiders could not see clearly, but the two people inside suddenly felt a strange feeling.

With the final collision echo, the two figures separated, and the blue steel rapier was stuck upside down on the ground. Fiona held the hilt of the sword with one hand and covered her heart with the other, gasping for air. She kept recalling what she had just done with the sword in her heart.

Feel.

After a long time, Fiona woke up from the chaos, raised her head, and looked at Julian, who was standing not far away. Her beautiful face was full of inexplicable meanings.

Only now did she feel that Julian's behavior just now was a provocation to her, and she really unleashed her potential in anger and unwillingness, and used the most powerful killing move she had ever used.

At this point, she didn't know how to face Julian at this time. But what made her even more at a loss was that even though she used her sword skills, she was still defeated by him like her father.

The weird speed, the frightening speed made her yearn for it, but also made her despair.

Julian, who was standing aside, breathed a sigh of relief, suppressed the fatigue in his body, strolled to the sidelines, picked up the scabbard, put the long sword into the sheath, hung it aside, and then walked to Fiona,

He put it on his waist and looked at her up and down with a smile on his face. He looked at her until she felt a little uncomfortable, and then he said, "It's really good swordsmanship. It should have a name, right?"

Fiona was silent for a long time and then said softly: "Laurent's Heart Eye Sword."

Julian was slightly startled when he heard this name, then shook his head and said with a smile: "Such a gorgeous and elegant swordsmanship has such a name. How about changing the name?"

"Oh, now this swordsmanship also belongs to our Milisil family, why should I ask more, if so, what should I call it...?"

Julian tilted his head and thought for a long time, then suddenly smiled and said: "Yes, let's call it Blade Waltz. What do you think?"

Fiona pursed her lips, with a complicated expression on her face. She wanted to say something, but thinking of Julian's help to her just now, her thoughts turned into silence.

Julian didn't care so much. After reciting it silently twice, he nodded with satisfaction: "This is what makes me worthy of it! From tomorrow on, you have to teach me this swordsmanship. This is what we have agreed to."
Chapter completed!