Prince Jarvan held the halberd in both hands. The front end of the halberd, with its sharp double-headed blades, was pointed directly at Julian. The attack was swift and fierce, as if a mountain wall was moving. Julian's eyes widened instantly, and he turned sideways without thinking.

His body turned to the right and his edge shifted. Prince Jarvan's eyes lit up. He reached the middle of the halberd, pushed his left hand backwards, and pushed his right hand forward. The entire Attama halberd came across and chased Julian with a sweep.

Come.

Julian's eyes narrowed slightly, and as the gray mist rolled, he suddenly stepped back. At the moment when he missed the sharp edge, he pointed the dagger in his left hand forward, exerted force under his feet, and pushed forward, pushing the dagger straight into Jiawen's chest.

Unexpectedly, Jiawen looked confident and did not dodge. The moment Julian moved forward, the halberd seemed to have lost weight. The sweeping edge stopped instantly, and the halberd seemed to draw a V-shape in the air.

Counterattack from left to right at high speed.

This momentary change made Julian's face change slightly. The wind pressure brought by the halberd made his hair fly. The huge pressure made him know that he must dodge this time. If he had the idea of ​​​​fighting hard,

, I am afraid that he will be seriously injured by this blow.

And he also had a reason to dodge. Not to mention that his battle with Prince Jiawen was just a duel and not a life and death fight. Even if he really had such an idea, I am afraid that after one attack, he would be surrounded by countless people from all directions.

After all, Jiawen is the prince and the future heir of the kingdom. If he is injured, Julian will inevitably face sanctions, and not only him, but also the family to which he belongs, Milisil, once something happens

For such a thing, no one will help. Even the Crownguard family will stand on its opposite side and reprimand him. Therefore, even though there are some means to win the fight, and Julian also has such confidence, as long as he still wants to

If he wants to appear openly in the Kingdom of Demacia, and if he wants to safely complete his mission and return to Noxus, he must not choose to use force when facing Prince Jarvan.

So at this critical moment, Julian only thought for a moment and understood the situation he was facing. Looking at Jiawen's excited and serious eyes, Julian suddenly understood his difficulties.

Growing up in the palace, facing the best education since childhood, and growing up surrounded and flattered by countless people, it is really rare for Prince Jiawen to maintain such a state, not to mention that he is not a fool, but is indeed powerful.

Given his strength, if it were Julian who had just arrived in Demacia, he would definitely not benefit from this attack, but now Julian has full confidence to escape.

But facing the future successor and successor of Demacia, Julian wanted to test his strength in order to obtain more information, so facing this blow, Julian's eyes moved slightly and he raised his left hand.

Stand up, the tip of the dagger is downward, and when you are about to retreat, raise it from bottom to top.

"when--!"

There was a clear sound of metal collision. The moment the two weapons came into contact, Julian immediately felt something was wrong. The huge power coming from the edge of the dagger made his eyes widen suddenly, and it was difficult to control the sword in his hand.

tilted, and the whole person flew outwards involuntarily under this fierce attack.

The tip of his toes instantly lifted off the ground, and Julian's body flew out. Vayne, who was watching the battle, saw Julian being repelled for the first time. In her panic, she couldn't help but exclaimed. And stood beside her.

Fiona also had a heavy face. She knew much better than Vayne that Julian had made the wrong choice. Looking at Julian's flying figure, Fiona secretly wondered why Julian

Without knowing the strength of the enemy or ourselves, she would rashly make a choice to collide with a powerful force. Based on her understanding of Julian, this kind of choice would never happen to him.

Thinking of this, Fiona couldn't help but frown slightly, guessing that Julian might not be focused enough to make such a mistake from the beginning.

But soon, Fiona confirmed her guess.

The reason is very simple. Fiona substituted herself into Julian. When facing Prince Jarvan, she could not help but have her mind wandering and find it difficult to concentrate, because the other party was the heir to the kingdom, her future loyalist, and the supporter of the family.

As for Julian's trip, he joined the newly formed legion called "Dragon Riders" formed by the prince of Demacia. Fiona naturally understood the meaning. It was intended to inherit the family's legacy in the army, and on the other hand, it was to support

Prince Jiawen.

With such multiple identities attached, Julian's behavior is not surprising. Thinking of this, Fiona's face brightened slightly, but although she understood, her dissatisfaction with Julian was not less.

In her view, if you cannot focus on every duel, you will one day make a fatal mistake at the most critical moment. This belief is what all practitioners should do at the beginning of their practice.

Understand and remember.

Fiona saw it, and so did the two men standing next to them. They didn't have any objections to Julian's behavior, but nodded slightly to express their approval.

It's just that the other person in the duel, Prince Jiawen, doesn't think so.

He rarely encountered a duel, and it was with Julian, a talented swordsman who was younger than himself. The two had agreed before the duel, but Julian still made such an obvious mistake during the duel, so he naturally

is dissatisfied.

"Pay attention! This is not your level, is it? I don't want to send you to hell!" Seeing Julian retreating three meters away, Jarvan did not take advantage of the opportunity to pursue him, and the halberd suddenly hit the ground and splashed.

There was a cloud of dust, and Jarvan roared loudly at Julian.

Listening to Prince Jarvan's half-sarcastic, half-roaring cry, Julian felt the bursts of tenderness coming from the tiger's mouth. He took a deep breath and put all distracting thoughts behind him.

Being more focused and working harder than others is the key to his ability to survive and grow rapidly in a fight, and it is also the instinct he relies on to survive.

Although the existence of mysterious power in his body now makes the elemental energy in his body countless times faster than before, it is not an exaggeration to say that his current talent is a genius, but it does not change his philosophy.

His concentration, seriousness, and ruthlessness are still flowing in his blood.

Julian also understands that there are countless people in this world who are more dedicated and more dedicated than him, but they definitely do not exist. The most vivid example is his teacher Tyrone. Julian heard Carter say

However, at first Talon was just a low-level gangster and thief living on the lower floor of the King of Noxus' Immortal Fortress. With his quick wit and skill, he managed to survive in the lower class society, and he was accepted as a subordinate by General Duke Cao.

After that, he was able to swim against the current and surpass Katarina, who was extremely talented and could even be said to be a born assassin. He relied on the character he developed in the lower class society, which was ruthlessness, hard work, and concentration.

So after Julian discovered that the blow just now almost injured him, he immediately reflected on his actions, put aside all his thoughts, and concentrated on facing the enemy in front of him.

No matter who his identity is, he is now standing in the duel field, opposite himself, so he has only one identity, that is his opponent, the person he must defeat at all costs, and if he cannot do this

Before, he would never show any kindness at all.

Seeing the change in Julian's eyes, Jiawen's eyes flashed with a glint, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly. In his perception, he could feel the change in Julian's momentum under his words. Compared with just now, there was a wave of energy.

More pressure came, followed by a vague murderous intention.

This is a feeling that he has almost never experienced, and this feeling also makes him really excited. In the past, no matter when facing the swordsmanship teacher, facing his subordinates, or facing other swordsmanship masters, he was always very excited.

It is difficult to feel the existence of this kind of pressure. No matter who is facing him, he will unconsciously have a trace of worry when facing him, and this kind of worry is difficult for him to accept. Even if he wins the duel, he will still have a feeling of uncertainty when facing him.

The feeling of trying your best.

So he desperately wanted to prove himself, so he strived to do better in all aspects, whether it was military, history, or swordsmanship, he was praised by everyone. Even his best friend Galen

, and was willing to be loyal to him, which greatly affected everyone in the kingdom's perception of him.

But he was not satisfied, because even if he did everything to the best of his ability, it would still be difficult to cover up the dilemma that he had never really faced danger or been on the battlefield.

If you have never faced danger, then you have flaws. If you have never been on the battlefield, then everything is just talk on paper.

So when he came of age, after his father King Jiawen III declared him the heir of the family, he couldn't wait to request to form a legion of his own. He wanted to use victory to prove his worth, whether it was a duel or a war.

Facing Julian's murderous sword, Prince Jarvan shouted excitedly: "Well done!" Holding the halberd in both hands, he swung it out with a sweeping blow, and the heavy pressure of Atama's halberd rushed forward,

But in the face of such an attack, Julian did not retreat like last time.

The body sank suddenly, Julian's hair brushed the blade of the halberd, but the dagger in his hand did not pause at all. The man was like a dragon, the sword was like a rainbow, Julian shot towards Jiawen like a stream of light, and in his hand

The dagger attacked from bottom to top. When Jarvan used a retroactive attack again, Julian suddenly exploded, his steps changed rapidly, and he walked through an arc, as if he had circled half a circle around Prince Jarvan.

, the dagger also changed its position during this movement.

But no matter how it changed, Julian's dagger was still pointed at Jarvan's chest.
Chapter completed!