He snorted coldly, then pressed his sword with his hand, stood sideways, and focused all his attention on the opponent. He watched coldly as Joey rushed towards him.
At that moment, the strange feeling of time being frozen struck my mind again.
Like a classic slow motion, Lorraine saw Joey opening his mouth, making weird noises, and then running toward him with his sword. He could even see the sand on the ground rising slowly under Joey's feet.
Then it slowly splashed out again.
Lorraine knew in his heart that this was entirely due to the phantom footwork he had practiced in the past. It not only cleared up his muscles and bones, but also greatly enhanced his mental strength during the practice.
He couldn't help but feel a little touched, feeling that his debt was not in vain. He wanted to thank that perverted old pervert Elder Blancerella properly. If it weren't for him, he wouldn't have made such great progress.
At this time, Joey roared angrily, raised the long sword in his hand high above his head, and then slashed down with the sword.
Lorraine saw that Joey's eyes were so red that they were about to bleed. She knew that because of the secret technique he had used, he had amazing strength at this time. If he had a hard fight with him, it would be strange if he didn't get shocked and burst into tears.
However, he was not afraid at all. He roared angrily in response, then raised the sword in his hand. He lightly touched Joey's sword and released the sword he was aiming at.
Even so, Lorraine still felt a stabbing pain in his wrist under the opponent's huge blow, and almost dropped the sword. But the more this happened, the more it inspired his fighting spirit.
Joey was unyielding and swung the sword in his hand repeatedly, slashing at Lorraine.
Lorraine gritted her teeth, resisted with all her strength, and adhered to the "unload" formula. Every time, she skillfully unloaded the huge force of Joey's slashes. Despite this, he was still dodged by him.
In order to escape, he could only use the Phantom Step to try his best to deal with Joey.
Joey slashed three swords at a time, each sword struck with the force of thunder. Lorraine waited until his fourth sword strike before seizing the opportunity.
He watched the opponent's long sword swing down, and stopped parrying. He suddenly withdrew the long sword and took half a step back. The edge of Joey's long sword, carrying the sharp cold wind, passed dangerously from the tip of his nose.
Scratched. Lorraine could even feel that the sharp edge of the opponent's long sword almost shaved off several of his eyelashes.
Due to inertia, Joey originally thought that Lorraine was going to parry again this time, but he didn't expect that his sword was swung in the air. When he missed it, he immediately felt a tightness in his chest, which was so uncomfortable that he couldn't help but staggered.
Lorraine saw that Joey's steps were sloppy due to excessive exertion, and his lower body was a little scattered. A cold light flashed in his eyes.
What he was waiting for was this fleeting opportunity. He immediately gave a low shout and slashed at the opponent's shoulder with his sword.
Joey hurriedly stepped aside to let him pass.
Lorraine sneered, but without withdrawing her sword, she took advantage of the situation and leaned over, then raised her left knee and slammed into Joey's lower body without showing any mercy.
Although Joey had the blood of the Holy Spirit, his body was much stronger, but he was still made of flesh and blood. He couldn't help but turn pale with fright. He put his feet firmly on the ground, leaned back, and retreated like lightning. The situation was like a zombie,
Extremely weird.
When Lorraine saw this, he knew in his heart that he must not let him catch his breath, otherwise he would be the unlucky one under his violent attack. He immediately waved the long sword in his hand and quickly counterattacked to gain the initiative.
Although Joey avoided Lorraine's blow, he knew something was wrong. He wanted to take a few steps back to gain a moment's gap in order to take the initiative.
At this time, the long sword in Lorraine's hand was like a rainbow, attacking with overwhelming momentum.
The effect of his continuous practice of Phantom Step for a long time finally appeared.
Every time he struck with his sword, he followed the phantom footwork, and the coordination was flawless.
The angle and strength of each sword are different, sometimes it is light or sometimes heavy, sometimes it cuts and sometimes it cuts, and it even includes the unloading and slowing down of sticks in past memories, etc. The mysterious techniques of martial arts make this long sword come to life.
Generally speaking, it is played to the fullest.
The most astonishing thing was that he saw that the second ancestor of Joey Na had the same instinct of fear of death as his classmate Liu Xiaochan. He thought that with the secret technique of the blood of the Holy Spirit, he could win easily, and he did not dare to fight with him and die together.
Therefore, he attacked with swords and swords, completely ignoring his own weaknesses and regardless of life or death.
The swords of the two collided with each other vigorously, splashing countless sparks and making a series of loud noises like a blacksmith's shop.
Although Joey's strength was astonishing now, Lorraine held the sword in both hands and used his waist strength to attack with all his strength. And he kept slashing down from top to bottom, like a mountain bearing down on the top, fast, heavy, and extremely sharp.
Under his violent attack like a storm, Joey couldn't help but retreat continuously. If he hadn't been assisted by the blood of the Holy Spirit, he would have been unable to stand and was chopped down to the ground by Lorraine's sword.
The people watching around did not expect to see such a high-level fight, and they watched in a daze. The cheers and applause sounded like a tide.
Lorraine struck out nine times in a row, attacking with swords and swords. Joey couldn't help but retreat after the beating, and could only hold on with his left and right blocks.
But when the manpower was limited, the consumption of such a violent attack was extremely shocking. Lorraine finally felt a tightness in his chest, and after slashing with the sword again, he quickly retreated to prevent the opponent from taking advantage of the opportunity to counterattack.
After he retreated, he was panting from exhaustion. He held a long sword in his hand and stood bent over. A large amount of sweat dripped down his forehead.
Joey was blocking with his left and right. Under Lorraine's fierce attack, he couldn't help but panic and almost couldn't hold on. At this moment, he suddenly felt the pressure lighten. When he looked again, he saw Lorraine had already retreated.
His eyes immediately flashed with coldness, he slowly stood up straight, stroked the broken hair on his forehead, and said mockingly: "What? Are you out of strength? I just loosened my bones."
As he spoke, he stretched out his arms and twisted his neck vigorously, and heard a crackling sound of joints in his body, showing the infinite power contained in his body.
Then he raised the long sword in his hand high and roared towards the sky.
When everyone onlookers saw his demon-like appearance, they couldn't help but feel scared and closed their mouths one after another.
Lorraine looked at it and couldn't help laughing and said: "Boy, are you a gorilla? You actually imitated the same roar they make when they are in heat. It's a good call. It's a pity that I don't have bananas in my hand, otherwise I will definitely reward you sir."
How many of you?"
He paused for a moment, and then said, "Speaking of which, it would be better if you could climb to the top of the Magic Association's tower and fight for the woman you love in front of everyone in the hall."
Everyone around had also read "King Kong" copied by Lorraine, and had been moved by the gorilla in it who climbed to the top of the Magic Association's tower and shot down countless evil birds of prey for the heroine.
But he didn't expect that Lorraine could actually slightly change the story at this time and make a witticism with pun meaning. He immediately made him laugh out loud.
While they were secretly cursing the bitterness and viciousness of the guy in front of them, at the same time, they were also secretly admiring Lorraine's rough nerves. During the duel, they still had the mood to stimulate the opponent in a leisurely manner, which was not something ordinary people could do.
After hearing everyone's ridicule, Joey's cheeks turned red with anger and his eyes were so red that he could almost spit out fire.
He shouted angrily, and without caring about adjusting his breath, he waved the long sword in his hand and rushed towards Lorraine again.
Lorraine responded to him with her own unique sneer. She watched coldly as he rushed to only a few steps away from her. He immediately stomped his right foot to the ground, then raised his toes vigorously, and immediately made a thin hood.
Sand splashed up from the ground and went straight to Joey's face.
Joey hurriedly stretched out his hands to protect his eyes, blocking the cloud of fine sand. At the same time, he shouted: "Despicable~!"
Lorraine saw the flaw, and immediately burst out with spring thunder, shouted loudly, and took a step forward. At the same time, the sword followed the person, and the long sword came out of the hole like a spiritual snake, stabbing out like lightning. His mouth was also unforgiving.
He scolded: "A despicable person who secretly takes stimulants has no right to call others despicable, right?"
When Joey heard that something was wrong, he didn't bother to take a closer look. He ducked out of the way out of instinct, then stretched out his sword to block with all his strength.
The two swords clashed, and there was a crisp sound.
Lorraine shouted angrily, without sheathing her sword, she jumped up, raised her big foot, and kicked Joey straight in the face.
Joey blinked and saw the big foot that was rapidly enlarging in his sight. He hurriedly dodged it sideways, then raised the long sword in his hand, shouted, and was about to sweep towards Lorraine.
After Lorraine landed, he saw the long sword in his hand. He raised it and made a gesture to stab him. He did not block it, but gave a ferocious laugh. Then he sat down on his horse and thrust out the long sword with lightning, directly facing him.
It's extremely cruel to put up a fight where we both die together.
With the help of the blood of the Holy Spirit, Joey could have easily won with his strength, but he was hampered by Lorraine's weird fighting style and could not fully enjoy the victory.
At this time, seeing Lorraine's same death move, he couldn't help but feel uncomfortable. However, he was helpless against Lorraine's attack, and hurriedly waved his sword to block it. Then he quickly took two steps back and pointed with his sword.
Lorraine, prevent him from pursuing you. At the same time, regulate your rapid breathing.
Seeing the mocking look in Lorraine's eyes, he couldn't help but pointed at Lorraine angrily and said loudly: "Do you think you can win by fighting to the death?"
Lorraine snorted coldly, wiped the edge of the sword with his hand, and said: "When you just started, you were so confident that you wanted to kill me. Why do you say now that I can win? Do you think you have lost it?"
Do you have confidence?"
When Joey heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned. He immediately felt that he had missed a beat in his words and couldn't help feeling weak.
Seeing this, the onlookers couldn't help but booed loudly.
Seeing this, Lorraine couldn't help but feel confident.
He took a deep breath and felt the fighting spirit in his body rising sharply. Even his blood began to boil due to this.
He looked at Joey's gloomy white face due to excessive drinking, roared angrily, waved the long sword in his hand, and pounced on him. Then he started his first active attack since the duel.
The crowd around him suddenly burst into cheers, cheering him on.
The long sword in Lorraine's hand lowered, and with his rapid footsteps, the sword drew a clear mark on the sand.
Joey immediately felt a heavy pressure emanating from Lorraine's body. He was like a tiger, holding the sword in his hand until he could do it. Once he swung it out, he would definitely lose all blood.
He couldn't help but feel frightened, and stepped back again and again. Finally, he felt a cold on his back feet and stepped into the cold lake water. Seeing that there was no way to retreat, Joey burst out in desperation. He shouted and raised his sword.
Rushed towards Lorraine.
Lorraine saw him rushing towards him, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the long sword bounced up from the ground as if it were alive, moving from bottom to top, slashing diagonally upward.
Joey was so angry that his eyes were as red as blood. He was desperate, and he and Lorraine swung their swords at the same time, slashing down from top to bottom.
As everyone screamed in surprise, two sharp swords with gleaming cold light, carrying the sharp cold wind, crossed each other in mid-air.
Immediately, blood splattered on the sandbank, which was shocking.
As the rabbit rose and the falcon fell, the two exchanged places as fast as lightning.
Some timid people have already covered their eyes and cannot bear to see what the result will be.
Lorraine looked down and saw that the head of his left arm was injured by Joey's sword. Blood was pouring out, and a long slit had been cut between the chest and abdomen. It looked extremely scary.
But he still sneered. The feeling that came from the handshake point of the sword hilt just now showed that his long sword had made a solid slash on the opponent's body.
He turned around slowly, and at the next moment, his eyes widened in surprise, even in disbelief.
I saw that Prince Joey had been severely slashed on his leg by his own sword, and a large trace of blood was left on his face. His clothes were torn apart by the long sword and a long slit was in tatters. There was bright red blood faintly visible on his chest and abdomen.
The wounds flowed out for a while, but he still stood there and sneered at himself.
Lorraine was wondering when he saw a faint white light emerging from his wounds, and they were healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
When everyone onlookers saw this, their faces were all angry, and they pointed at Joey and the others and cursed them.
Lorraine couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. She had thought that the other party would be shameless and cheated, but she didn't expect that he would be so shameless to cheat so openly in front of everyone in the hall.
Nord, the former vice-captain of the Knights who was standing behind to watch the battle, saw the anger surging in the crowd and snorted coldly. Everyone present felt their brains shaken and became silent.
He laughed twice, and then said loudly: "His Royal Highness Prince Joey is a Knight of the Temple Guard. What's the big deal if he knows two holy spells of healing?"
After everyone heard this, they couldn't help but look at each other.
Although they all know that the Temple Guard Knights do know some low-level holy arts.
But that all refers to the real Templar Knights. I have never heard of someone like Prince Joey not relying on his own strength, but relying on the shadow of his parents, just like buying a diploma from Clayton Pheasant University.
After spending a lot of money, he bought the honorary title of Temple Guard Knight, the Second Generation Patriarch, and he also knew some sacred arts.
There are a lot of guys with pheasant diplomas like Prince Joey in the Holy See. If they can ride on a horse without falling off or even breaking their necks, they are already high-ranking figures.
But for the time being, no one could find any reason to refute it. Although they all knew that Prince Joey was a fool, after all, his title was true. There was no guarantee that this prince would not have a bastard turnaround.
The bearded moonlight detective changed into a beautiful girl's tights, experienced genetic mutations such as the explosion of the small universe, and really learned some sacred skills.
At this time, without allowing anyone to think about it, Joey had already shouted angrily, his body turned into a shadow, and he rushed towards Lorraine. His sword turned into a furious wave and swept towards it.
Lorraine took half a step back and responded calmly. The long sword in his hand kept flying up and down, and cold light shot out. He was able to accept his attack. But in the end, his strength was slightly weaker. After blocking several swords, he was hit hard by the heavy blow.
My arms were so numb that I could hardly hold the sword.
At this moment, Joey's offensive suddenly felt much weaker.
Although Lorraine felt strange in his heart, he keenly grasped this flaw. He swung his long sword heavily, swinging the opponent's long sword away, and then quickly retreated.
After retreating a few feet, he held his sword across his chest, and then looked intently. He saw that Prince Joey's face was pale, and the blood in his eyes had gradually receded, revealing his originally weak and weak look.
At this time, I heard someone on the shore shout loudly: "Come up quickly. His medicine has expired. Don't give him the opportunity to take out other medicines."
Lorraine suddenly understood.
He took a deep breath and adjusted his scattered breath slightly. When he saw Joey tremblingly reaching for his arms, he couldn't help but let out a loud shout. He held a long sword in his hand and rushed over.
Joey rummaged around in his arms and hurriedly backed away. In his panic, he didn't care much. He hurriedly found a tube of potion, then forcefully took his hand out of his arms. After hurriedly taking a few steps back, he raised his head.
, drank the potion.
Immediately, he felt a fire burning in his belly again. Countless streams of heat flowed from his belly to his limbs, and his powerful muscles bulged high.
He couldn't help laughing and said: "Lorraine, you are still too late~! Look how I tortured you~! This time I will definitely knock you to the ground. Then I will cut off your hand tendons and hamstrings,
Turn you into a useless useless person, and then put a hundred knives on your face, let’s see what you damn pretty boy can do to deceive people into eating..."
At this moment, everyone onlookers let out a cry of surprise.
Prince Joey looked towards the opposite side with a proud look on his face, and his face immediately turned pale.
Lorraine was seen standing in the middle of the field, smiling strangely, and then slowly picked up several potions from the ground.
Prince Joey hurriedly reached out to touch his body, only to find that all the potions he was carrying had fallen to the ground.
Lorraine looked at him, smiled solemnly, and then opened two potions. Under the horrified gaze of Prince Joey, he raised his head and drank them both.
Then, he felt as if there was a fire in his belly, burning violently. His eyes immediately turned red, and veins popped up all over his body. He couldn't help but roared, carelessly threw the long sword in his hand, and struck at the opponent with his bare hands.
Prince Joey rushed over.
Prince Joey saw him charging straight at him like a tiger, and he was frightened to death.