Chapter 87: Double professional master!

The chapter I uploaded regularly needs to be at school at 7:40 in the morning. I have to get up at six to go there. Today is the day of the defense, and it is also the day when it will finally break out in several days!
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Duke Akar and Duke Ricardo of Justinian gave a glance, the other seemed helpless, but with a hint of joking, which made no one can say anything like refusal, waved his hand, and signaled the venue to arrange the next Duel.
The so-called knightly duel is basically divided into several types in Byzantium and even on the mainland-one is the immediate duel, and the need to carry the Humen to fight together, the knight to the knight, the Humen to the Humen, the knight to ride the horse, the Humen to walk, this is the most common Way, and what will happen next is a one-on-one contest, pure land combat melee, no other armor protection.
If a duel occurs between the knights of the hostile countries, the loser needs to surrender all the horses and weapon armor and wait for the ransom to redeem himself, but the noble duel in the empire basically does not have these things. Facial problems.
The banquet hall center now uses a gold-plated fence to temporarily form a circle, thus becoming a duel venue. It is not simple, but it also meets the standards. The imperial nobles present were not a group of old politicians who only discussed political trickery. There is absolutely no shortage of hidden strongmen at level I or above. The current homeowners are basically level I. No one is naturally worried about the comparison between the two younger generations. What a danger to life.
It was just a sudden duel that made the atmosphere warm and unusual. Only Hiddink and others looked serious. Even Boozer, who had always been carefree, no longer gnawed the chicken legs and ran to Murphys to whisper about Sarah’s strength. Judging from the high and low, Clivi stood in the corner, looking at Murphy from afar, still smiling, but Lilith, who had not spoken to Murphy tonight, tried to calm herself, but stood by his father from time to time. Looking towards the "venue" not far away.
"My old man is not as good as him."
The painless, self-talking words of His Royal Highness the Prince, who still eats roasted chickens, make Lilith look not very good-looking, and the father-daughter who has a stiff relationship is not willing to have too much in the conversation. With concession, the angry young lady simply held her arm and left, and walked directly to the second floor of the huge conference hall overlooking from the top to the bottom, also saving some gossip.
But after Lilith stood still, she found that the Duke Azshara was not far away. There was always a difference between a girl and a woman. It was such a moment that the Duke Azshara who looked down at him indifferently was wondering what no one could do. Guessed it, but it was obvious that Lilith valued what was going to happen next-as can be seen from her little clenched fist.
The two did not stare at each other, and they stood less than ten meters apart. The platform on the second floor of the entire building originally had some noble members, but after seeing these two women with unusual status, they consciously gave up In this position, a Miss Tsundere and a taciturn intelligence agency stood in the same position, waiting for the farce to be staged downstairs.
Murphy wore a dark dress, Naples magic steel dagger and Phoenix wood wand mounted on both sides of the waist, and a double professional dress made many people surprised-although I heard that Freud The fact that the magic wand was given in person is the accuracy of this rumor.
Murphy stepped forward to the duel, and stopped gently, the smile that had been on his face faded away, gradually indifferent.
As if the mask was gently removed.
Sarah, the heir of the Justinian family, changed to a more fancy silver-white costume. The badge of the mid-level grand knight is still attached to his chest. It is definitely a real genius to reach the strength of a mid-level knight before he is twenty years old, but looking at Murphys who has no medals on his chest, he sneered:
"Are you ready to understand what a knightly fight is? Little boy?"
Murphy had no nonsense, but slowly pulled out the invincible sword.
It was only at this time that the veteran talents of the same age and terror in the four weeks narrowed their eyes slightly, and the originally indifferent eyes suddenly became cautious and incredible after seeing the peculiar dagger with a strange pattern!
Prince Hades who was drinking not far away did not smile back, and said to himself: "Holy grail knights, round table knights, the knights taught are not a concept."
The two in the duel circle have stood still face to face.
Murphy did not use a magic wand, but used a short sword to perform a knightly salute. Sarah waved her arms around him, welcoming a noble girl's cheering and encouragement. In contrast, the younger Murphy was like a stunned head. The same mute.
The silver long sword in Sara's hand shimmered with a faint luster, as if there was a layer of frost that did not dissipate, and it could be seen as an extraordinary product. He gently lifted it up, saluted him, and then rushed out directly with a stride. !
Unlike the "discipline" in Murphy's training of knights, the road of the aggressive Sarah is "the most brave of the knights"-"frenzy", this is known for its explosive power and fighting style. The department is the most extreme knight's route!
Even in many cases, the knights of the fanatical department appeared on the battlefield with the attitude of killing the enemy by one thousand and losing 800!
At the moment, Sarah was like an arrow off the string, and even hit the Murphy with his huge pressure generated by his body!
Going forward!
With a slight center of gravity, Murphy raised his short sword and firmly blocked the opponent's attack line when the opponent's first sword was hacked!
"Keng!"
The strength of the mid-level knight is absolutely strong, and the original rank is higher than that of Murphy. Sara is confident that the first sword can definitely break Murphy's block, but how do you know that the long sword collided After the impact, Murphy did not retreat even half a step!
Holding the magic steel dagger, Murphy raised his head slightly, and suddenly turned sideways. The ready-to-go second sword was wiped away with the blade, and the third blow followed with a vertical split. Seems unstoppable at all!
Murphy was quick and dexterous, not like a knight but as an assassin's flashing body to escape the third sword!
And Sarah's three axe passed, but it was not as weak as Murphy's imagination. It was still a swift and unparalleled cross-cutting, and each time brought up the repeated pumping sounds of the noble girls around. Sword Qi rushed to the surroundings. If no magician used the shield, I am afraid that everyone nearby would suffer!
But Murphy seemed to be tired of parry, and after a few dodges, he was completely at a disadvantage, as if he were about to be split into pieces!
Ten swords in a row, the strength of the big knight of the "Fanatic" department is fully displayed, but Murphys dodges left and right and eventually has nowhere to hide. He stiffly blocked the last three swords with the short sword grid, which seems to be obviously in the subsequent powerlessness. The impending collapse!
The confrontation between the two has no fancy skills or shouting excess nonsense. "Frenzy" will always bring the most primitive and brutal attacks, and will become more and more crazy, and "punishment" is the need to accumulate, similar to thick accumulation This is the difference between the knight cultivation system. The power of
punishment
comes more from the power of the other party. As long as it can bear it, it can be doubled back!
When Murphy fought back with a sword in his two hands for the first time, the attitude that was quite different from any knightly combat skills of Byzantine suddenly caused several high-level knights who did not speak to frown!
"Click!"
Murphy's first sword exploded like thunder on the ground.
The young man, who was half a head shorter than Sarah, raised a sword, and the whole action even split the pride of the royal swordsman worth more than 50,000 Aztec coins without delay!
The buzzing and flashing light of the broken sword represent the valuable long sword in a moment-scrapped!
The pumping sounds seem to create a vacuum around them-chopping off the long sword, not just the sharper and stronger problem of who's sword, but also the ultimate control of strength and skill!
The magic steel dagger crossed horizontally against Sara's cheek, cut off several of his hair, and then kicked straight on his abdomen, directly making Sara, who was just amazing, back two steps!
The knight's swordsmanship is complex and diverse, but the most important thing for experts is to look at two points, one is the hands-on style, and the other is the momentum in the preparation position-and Murphy, who is violently fighting back at this moment, is absolutely different from these two points Byzantine current mainstream knight!
At the time, the instructor Brown saw that Murphy's combat skills might belong to Caslandi, but the power used by the Duke Azshara did not make the matter big, but at this moment, he had the Murphys inherited by the round-table knight Don Don Quixote. Indeed, an unimaginable fighting power broke out!
"Keng!"
Murphy's second sword directly flew out the half-handed dagger in Sara's hand! The debris that flew out at high speed was easily intercepted by an old man in the hall who was always wearing a dark blue robe with elemental power~EbookFREE.me~ But he was as firmly as several other generals with chest medals Aimed at Murphy's Counterattack!
Sarah lost his sword in both hands, and it seems logical that he has become the defeated one, but how could his hands flash a white misty luster, as if the eagle spread its wings like a large arm, and then his fists were beaten in the arm frame Block Murphy!
"Boo!"
After the muffled sound, Murphy stepped back more than three steps!
This punch power is so overbearing, Murphy only feels that he is not breathing in one breath, and even a little black in front of him!
"A brutal bloodline, it really is not ordinary."
I don’t know which head of the audience murmured lightly, which reminded people that Justinian was not a Byzantine family at first, but an outside family who fled from the Gilman Empire, but did not want this big family that was once called "barbarians." Has become a high-end spokesperson for Constantine, and their ancient lineage and combat skills seem to have long been forgotten in the corner of memory.
In addition to swordsmen, knights, and assassins, there are many occupations that rely on physical damage to eat. Among them, the infinitely powerful can only fight with two hands. Only the "barbarian" has not appeared in the public for a long time. The rumors of the barbarians are basically from the far north, and it is even necessary to cross the border of Caslandi to see this group of wild humans wearing animal skins and living in the snow all day, or underground black boxing arena or fighting The amphitheater brought in gimmicks to attract the attention of the audience, but did not think that the current Sara could have the strength of a high-level barbarian warrior while having the Grand Knight badge!
A true dual professional master!