"Two princes, please abide by what I am going to emphasize."
"First, there is no limit to the duel, but no damage is allowed until the point is reached. Second, once you hear my voice to stop you, please stop immediately, otherwise I will punish you. Third, knights duel, honor is the highest."
"Samir Sides, Knight's Apprentice."
"William Sides, Knight's Apprentice."
Both of them wore iron armor, pointed-nosed helmets on their heads, and even the backs of their hands had a semicircular pad. This was the popular knight equipment in the Kingdom of Sedes. As for the weapons, there were many types, including big swords, long swords, and long swords.
Sword, spear, shield, etc.
At this time, the weapons of both of them were two-handed swords. They saluted in the air and faced each other with swords.
William felt the weight of the armor and it felt just right. However, in his memory, the original William would feel pressure when putting on the armor and would feel a little clumsy when moving.
"It has only been a few days, but the Barbarian King's help to me has gradually begun to show."
After putting on this armor, I can't help but feel a strong sense of security.
But William knew that this sense of security was false, because the armor's defense was very strong at the ordinary level, but if the opponent was a knight or a great knight, the armor's defense would plummet.
Ultimately, this is a world of extraordinary power.
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On the duel stage, Samir held the big sword tightly in his right hand, and his left hand rested half-empty and half-solid on the hilt of the sword.
After taking two tentative steps forward, William stood still.
"Okay, this is a long lesson." Samir secretly smiled. He and William had dueled many times, and they both knew their respective dueling styles.
In his impression, William always liked offense and even ignored defense during offense. Although Salvatore reminded him of this, William did not correct it.
When the test failed, Samir looked cold, stepped forward with his right leg slightly, swung his sword in mid-air, and took the head directly from the neck.
"Even if you are not fooled, you will inevitably lose because I am stronger."
The big sword struck, and in an instant it was half a meter in front of him. William raised his sword, twisted it, knocked it, and blocked Samir's big sword. He then extended his right hand and stabbed straight forward with the big sword.
"Not good!" Samir's pupils shrank, and he quickly raised his left arm and bent it in front of his chest.
Just a clang was heard, and sparks shot out from the friction between the sword tip and the armor.
In just one round, cold sweat broke out on Samir's back under his armor. If he hadn't blocked the attack with his gauntlet in time, the opponent's sword could not only stab him in the chest, but also slide up and kill his neck.
.
Salvatore has taught them many times before that if the enemy cuts you in the chest with a sword and cannot avoid blocking, you can just ignore it and fight back. Because the chest armor is the thickest and has the strongest defense. If the chest armor blocks it,
If you can't stop it, the gauntlet can't stop it.
If you take advantage of the opportunity to counterattack when the chest armor is defending, there is a high probability that you will be injured in exchange for your life.
But the premise of this technique is that the opponent's attacks are chopping, slashing, smashing, etc., rather than stabbing, lifting, and upward strokes...
For armored knights, the neck is the most fatal part.
"Something's wrong...there's something wrong with this Seventeen..." Samir slowly took two steps back, staring at the motionless William warily, and saw those eyes through the visor.
"How come his style has changed so much? Shouldn't he take advantage of the situation and pursue it? What is he thinking?" It was this unknown that suddenly frightened him.
At this moment, Samir suddenly felt like fighting on the battlefield.
He doesn't know the enemy at all, doesn't know his attacking habits, doesn't know his weaknesses, doesn't know his thoughts... The scary thing is that the opponent knows him very well.
This is terrible.
"Seventeen, you're cheating on me!"
"?I don't understand what you are saying."
William fought back and did not pursue, but silently felt the change in this moment.
Compared with the original body, the strength has increased, the control of timing has improved, and the coordination ability of the entire body has improved... This is an all-round improvement.
Not only did his physical fitness improve, he felt that his mind and will had also undergone slight changes.
It seems...more tenacious.
Silently feeling the cheers coming from every cell in his body, William's title came to mind: King of Barbarians, King of Blood and Fire, "This is a talent born for fighting. Blood and fire can make me more powerful."
powerful."
"Thirteen, there are three more round trips."
Samir's eyes were filled with anger, "Arrogant! Don't think you can defeat me by playing a few tricks. If you want to defeat me, you still have a long way to go."
"Come." William uttered a word softly. Then he put the sword across his arm and leaned forward, like a crossbow with the bowstring fully drawn.
hateful!
How dare you underestimate me!!
After seeing William's sword-holding posture, Samir was furious. This posture was the most barbaric.
Although it can maximize the instantaneous explosive power, it is too strong and easy to break, and it will often weaken sharply after the explosion. Normal knights will not use this move in a duel, except for people in the arena. When they duel, it is either life or death, so
Special pursuit of instant kill ability.
"In that case, let me show you the real difference between us."
Samir took a deep breath, which lasted for three seconds. The majestic air was squeezed into the chest and compressed layer by layer under the unique method of transportation.
He had never used this move in a duel because it was not a move that knight apprentices could use.
At this moment, he was fighting serious sequelae to teach Shi Qi a lesson.
"drink!"
He ran forward with the sword in hand. When he reached the sword-swinging distance, Samir raised his right arm vigorously, threw the sword in front of him and held it with both hands.
Take a step forward and chop in the air.
The air in his chest exploded like a grenade, and the air flowed into his arms along his body, immediately causing his arms to expand in a circle, and the veins bulged like earthworms.
"Fighting Slash!"
He bit his lips and struggled to open and close them, exhaling the remaining air and adding power to his attack by shouting!
This sword is indestructible!
On the other side, Salvatore's originally casual expression suddenly turned serious. He stared at Samir as he took a long breath of air. When he really used his unique power transport skills, Salvatore frowned slightly.
"How can you teach this kind of skill to the Thirteenth Prince? He is still a knight's apprentice... His mother is too doting."
The skill used by Samir is called Fighting Slash, which can only be mastered at the knight stage. It can be said to be a signature attack method of the knight.
A formal knight can easily chop down a big tree using fighting spirit slash.
"Seventeenth Prince...Oh, what a pity..."
Salvatore didn't think William could take on this attack. Although it was a very inferior fighting spirit slash, it still had its own uniqueness. Although William's performance just now made Salvatore's eyes shine, but in front of the fighting spirit slash, wisdom
Can't help him.
Use the Fighting Slash in the duel between knight apprentices...
"What a hooligan!" This chapter has been completed!