Chapter 93: Deadlock

Roland also worked the information of the people around the Duke.
This silver armored swordsman is a follower of the duke.
The followers of the members of the Heinne family existed as master's bodyguards and even shields, but the duke's followers were fierce chariots. When the duke was young, he encountered a large-scale assassination. A professional killer close to fifty people made a night siege against him, but when the guard arrived, he saw only the corpse on the ground, the swordsman in blood, and the intact duke.
浴 The swordsman is the duke's most powerful umbrella, but now he stands in front of them and fights a young man who looks only 17 or 8 years old and incomprehensible.
Luo Lan suddenly understood why the silver armor swordsman was still so alone with them after seeing Lin Qi's killing, because he had enough confidence in his own strength.
But just because he wanted to understand this, Roland felt hope. The more arrogant the other party is, the better it is for them. If the silver armor swordsman really suppressed the incident to a very small range, as long as he solved it, it would be equivalent to Solved everything.
Unfortunately, the silver armored swordsman was wearing full body armor, and even his eyes were hidden in the shadow of the helmet. As a result, he could not obtain more information from the expression of the opponent, which made the purple-haired thief unable to judge more accurately. He decided to pretend to let Lin Qi answer the party's request and wait for the opportunity.
The sword guard with silver armor set aside the black box in his hand, and Lin Qi also let go of Yi Longlong and bent over to pick up the sword.
This is a sabre that is usually used for practice. The black leather sheath surrounds the steel sword body. The hilt and the crescent disc guards have a cold texture. From the choice of using the sword, we can also see that the other party is well prepared. Then, I still have two spare time to practice a special sword.
Silver armor swordsman also pulled out the sword and dropped the scabbard. "I wear armor on my body, which is your advantage, but I know you can do magic, you can use it in a duel ... let's get started."
The next moment, Yi Longlong and Roland, who had stood side by side, saw that the figures of the two were intertwined and made a fierce noise.
Lin Qi wore a black dress, while the silver armored swordsman was a silver and white. The different costumes were very easy to distinguish. After the black and white staggered, they quickly turned forward, and turned around at the standing point in front of each other, as if they were just each other. Swapping each other's positions, but Roland could vaguely discern. At the moment of staggering, their swords hit each other at least three or four times.
Lin Linqi stared at the silver-white figure in front of him. Although he could feel the strength of the other person, his clear eyes were as calm as the windless lake, without sorrow and joy, and without feelings of tension or fear.
At this moment, he had nothing in his mind, just like the most sophisticated instrument, calculating the gap between each other.
Speed, insufficient.
Strength, lack.
Accurate and tied.
Two of the three disadvantages.
If pure sword fighting, he would lose.
It was concluded that Lin Qi took the lead this time. He opened his slender legs and looked like lightning. In the moonlight like translucent white sand, he silently left a black afterimage, such as from the sharp Blade, cut moonlight to both sides.
The sound of his footsteps was too light. Only when the black and white figures were entangled again did the spectator suddenly remember it. No wonder he felt very familiar. This was obviously his usual technique. The strength buffers and alleviates the noise, but I don't know when to learn from Lin Qi.
什么 When did he learn?
Thinking of Yi Longlong once mentioned Lin Qi's ability to learn and imitate, Roland's expression was a bit weird: When Yi Longlong said, he didn't pay much attention to it, and felt that Lin Qi could learn to a certain degree even if he stole it, but Now the fact is that he passed a few years of perfect skills and was snatched away completely by the boy.
Zijian is not an opponent. When Lin Qi started to fight, he appropriately used some magic to squander all the spells he mastered.
Ice thorns, explosive flames, fire meteors, whirlwinds, vacuum blades, lightning, ground spurs, paralysis, dizziness, dark clouds ... In addition, Lin Qi has a layer of transparent magic wall glowing with shimmer, spherical. The hood flashed from time to time to stop the attack of the Silver Armored Swordsman.
Not limited by type, without spells, and it seems that there is no need to condense the time to manipulate magic. Lin Qi's existence has broken the existing knowledge of magic in the world. Even half-toned like Roland can see it. White, but the silver armored swordsman in the fierce battle seems to be totally unaware of the terribleness of it ... No, in fact, even more terrible is the silver armored swordsman.
In this wild and rarely visited countryside, UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.com is engaged in a battle at the highest level in the human world. Such an intensive and fierce attack, Roland professes to be him, I am afraid I have no idea that he is dead Hundreds of times, but the silver armored swordsman still advanced in an orderly manner, wielding the sword and closing it.
The silver armor on his body is a very famous guardian's armor. Its most significant effect is not to defend against physical attacks, but to counteract directly on the wearer's magic such as paralysis and dizziness.
Although the silver armor swordsman said in advance that one wears armor and one uses magic to offset both aspects, but when he really fights, he still suffers. His armor cannot defend against magic that can cause physical damage. Sometimes he is in contact with the forest. When fighting Qi sword, at the same time, it is necessary to solve the explosion and lightning from different angles.
However, this is also the case, only to show the fear of the silver armor swordsman. Under such an attack, his silver armor has only a few scratches on the unimportant parts.
Lin Qi took a big step back, and a blizzard suddenly appeared in front of him. The silver armored swordsman stepped on his feet like a detached arrow, bringing up a cluster of silver streamers, and flew in front of Lin Qi in a blink of an eye. Lin Qi's throat.
When the sword tip was about a foot away from Lin Qi, it stopped slightly, a layer of soft magic wall blocked the attack, but the opponent's power pierced the wall directly, and continued to stab Lin Qi at a slower speed. However, this slight difference gave Lin Qi a chance to react. He stopped sideways, avoided, and then continued the next round of attacks.
The terrible stalemate continued between the two. The opponent's sword skills were unparalleled. Lin Qi was assisted with various magical skills before he was tied with him. None of them could damage the opponent. It seemed necessary to separate the winner. Wait for one's physical or magic power to run out.