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Chapter 192 Knight's Glory in Fragments

Smack

The crisp sound of weapons falling sounded in the Knight's Hall of Card World. No one had ever imagined that such a strange picture would appear.

What's going on? Is this a performance?

"Olaf, you were tossing on the belly of a girl yesterday."

"Olaf, you can't even catch your weapons, it's really embarrassing us Lions."

"Tsk tsk, Mad Knight, it's so crazy."

Olaf's face turned into a pig's liver as he listened to the ridicule in the audience. But he knew about his own affairs. Joshua concentrated his arms at the critical moment, and had a clear grasp of the battle situation and control of the timing.

Why?

Olaf's eyes suddenly lit up. The rhythm is the rhythm. The entire rhythm of the battle is under the control of Joshua, and even the position of his own movement, the distance of his own movement, and even the timing of his own attack is calculated.

It is clear that although Olaf is a passionate man, a knight without a brain will always be cannon fodder on the battlefield. Obviously, Olaf, known as the Crazy Knight, is not a fool. He can only say that Joshua's sniff/top/point/

The novel is too keen, it is really a terrible rhythm.

In the audience, a young man wearing purple knight armor gracefully held red wine and said to the card world warrior in front of him: "It's really a terrible battle intuition. Although the powerful strength Olaf burst out is in a state of crushing, Olaf

Every step of Raf was in the teenager's calculations."

"Rhythm?"

"Yes, it's the rhythm. From the beginning, in the center of the martial arts field, the edge of the walkway venue was following the rhythm of this young man without knight's armor. But I guess the victory must be Olaf's, after all, the gap in strength is the difference.

Too big. As a mad knight, Olaf is not a flawed reputation once it breaks out. The destructive power is not comparable to this thin boy who doesn't even have armor." Another boy wearing silver knight's armor was carrying it

A relaxed smile on his face, and slowly shaking with red wine gracefully.

"Is that true? I don't think so. The card world is full of unyielding warriors. Even if you face the most dangerous battle, you won't retreat. Even if there is a glimmer of victory, we will continue to fight strongly. Besides, have you paid attention to it?

At that time, the young man without armor did not even have any disorder in his aura. The fighting spirit was only running inside his body and not even released outside. This was definitely not his full strength. The knight who could come to the Knight Hall

They are all fools, please continue watching." The young card world's strong man flipped his eyes and said angrily.

"Oh? I said Bigat, you are called one of the top ten young knights in the card world. The barrier knight Bigat, is it used to protect your friend Olaf? Are you interested?

Make a bet, whoever loses will treat you to the largest heaven and earth in the kingdom of Dao City, how about a day of leisure?” The blonde lion man still had a calm face.

"Damn, Sakya, how are you crazy? You're so treacherous. Why don't you rob it? Okay, I'll bet with you to see who will pay the debt later."

...

Olaf gradually regained his feelings. He just walked along Joshua's rhythm, which made him feel extremely awkward all over his body. Now he finally doesn't feel that way.

war.

Olaf's offensive, which regained his feelings, became even more violent, and his momentum was even more fierce. He finally got rid of the rhythm that made people lose their hands and feet. Although the rhythm of the battle of the boy wearing knight's armor was very terrifying, who was he?

?Mad Knight Olaf, Mad Knight is not a fictional reputation. Any skill and strategy will still disappear in the face of powerful strength. Moreover, if you are not wearing armor, you will definitely not be able to withstand your violent attacks.

The hatching of ant trees was in vain. Joshua's face was still so calm, and under Olaf's violent attack, a small boat that seemed to capsize at any time would move with the waves.

Sure enough, it still doesn't work? Joshua lowered his head and said to himself. He originally wanted to defeat the other party with his body skills and rhythm, but it seemed that he underestimated the other party.

Mad knight Olaf is really good. Facing the knight who is giving his all in front of him, Joshua smiled. This is the battle he wants. If a knight cannot even break free from the rhythm he sets, then

What qualifications do you have to fight against yourself?

Who am I, Joshua, the holder of the fragment of the Holy Sword, I am proud, and I will prove myself in the continent of Gaia with the perfect Holy Sword with my Knights. Olaf, you are a true knight,

It's worth my full effort.

Joshua stomped his feet on the ground, and his body flew back several meters away from the battle situation. Looking at Olaf, who was still tyrannical, a signature smile hung on the corner of his mouth. The fighting spirit in his body slowly came out, and his fists were stained with a light silver color.

The halo, the muscles in the body jumped, bursting out huge power.

The fighting spirit is released.

The real big opening and closing. The fragments of the holy sword suddenly appeared in his hands.

Sighing lightly—

Knight Fighting Qi: Holy Light Cross Slash

Joshua changed his dodge just now, and the fighting spirit covered Olaf's surroundings. The standard cross slash like a textbook was blown out. His left hand was not slow, and he grabbed the gap around his cross slash and punched him hard.

.

What is this? Olaf's eyes condensed, and he could clearly feel the huge destructive power contained in the fist. The two axes had been thrown away, and he could only rely on the strength of his body to fight hard. He really fisted to the flesh, no one was allowed to do it.

You can imagine that the Dao fist will make such a huge muffled sound when hitting the body. You can't hide, and there is nowhere to hide. What kind of talent is this? What kind of skill is this?

The moment the fist hit Olaf, Olaf left such a thought in his heart. What is this powerful fist force?

The last punch fell on Olaf's body, and Olaf's eyes had withdrawn from the crazy state and revealed normal whites. His strong body was full of fist marks.

Blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. He understood that he had been defeated so thoroughly. He was defeated by a young knight who was not even wearing armor in a head-on battle.

Mad knight Olaf, what a mocking title.

But are you regretful? Do you regret it? No, this is a passionate battle between knights. It is your pride to lose to such a knight.

The knights will never escape and will never leave their backs to the enemy. They are the pride of the Red Mongol Empire, and would rather die on the way to charge than live humiliatedly.

This is the dignity of the knight.

The glory of the knight.

Olaf withdrew from the Knights' Hall of Card World, and his tenacious body was still standing upright when he was defeated and died.

This is the Knight's insistence.

Fame, etiquette, humility, perseverance, loyalty, pride, piety...

Joshua felt that he was ignited and that even death could not let his persistence fall. What a passionate knight, paying tribute to the knight.

He waved his right fist violently and hammered his chest.

Knight glory.

Joshua truly felt what the real card world is. The people here are flesh and blood, and this is the holy land of the real knights.

I am proud, I am proud.

The scene was completely ignited, and people cheered loudly. Is there anything worth paying attention to at this moment of victory or defeat? They saw a passionate battle, a battle belonging to the knights. They saw faith. The faith of the knights.

Olaf, the thin young knights are all good.

Countless knights in the stands were roaring, and only in this way could they vent their inner excitement.

The young female knight was crying, leaning against the person he had never known, venting his heart.

From Joshua's words, I am a knight, and the knights have never feared death. We have been so determined to walk on the road to becoming stronger. But time has smoothed our edges and corners, from the excitement of entering the Knight's Temple at the beginning

Later, we numbly forgot the original intention of the Knight Hall of Card World. We seemed to have forgotten the initial touch of coming here. Every time we saw a battle, we would roar and roar excitedly.

Yes, what is missing in this always?

Faith, the faith of the knight.

At this moment, we can't express it, we can only say one sentence.

The Knight's blood is not cold...


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