Realm of Power

"Good archery skills!" The fat man looked at Kesaste in the audience with admiration. With such superb archery skills, Crolisat, who is also a mountain hunter, may not be as good as him. The most important thing is Kesaste. Even though he was completely in the upper hand, Star still only used arrows to warn his opponent and force him to abstain, instead of shooting an arrow through his opponent's throat. This rare respect was what Fatty appreciated the most.

Xustai in the audience has already left the stage, and behind it is a duel between two shield swordsmen. The two of them are going back and forth, smashing their shields with a "dong-dong" sound, and they are having fun slashing at each other. Although the attack is fierce, watching After the wonderful performance of Kesaste before, this This ordinary game could no longer attract the attention of the audience. Many spectators who came for Xusas stood up and left. At one time, most of them were gone, leaving only a few dozen scattered people. It seemed that the barbarian hunter Xusas Tai’s influence is really quite big

"I heard that Salon also signed up to participate in the competition. Is it true?" The fat man didn't want to waste time on these two mediocre warriors. He stood up and asked Si Duhan next to him, "Salon is not a knight. How come he is?" What’s your name?”

"Riva Cheze has always been a place that pays more attention to status, but this time I heard that the restrictions on ordinary competitions have been relaxed. As long as you are a fighter, you can sign up. Captain Salon signed up when his hands were itchy." Si Duhan also said Instead of a look of confusion on his face, the fat man showed a look of realization. "Oh, it seems that the Dardanelle family is not stupid either. They actually came up with the idea of ​​using the name of a competitive competition to win over talents. This is a really good idea."

"Listen to what the adults said, it's really the case!" Si Duhan nodded in agreement. "It's a pity that Captain Salon's preliminary match is scheduled for tomorrow, otherwise we would have been able to watch a wonderful duel!"

"It's interesting to use two swords against a long bow!" The fat man said with a pleasant smile on his face. "I hope this silly guy Salon won't let us down!"

As a rare dual-sword warrior, Salon is definitely an outlier in this competition. The dual-swords are mercenary weapons with mixed skills. There is no standardized system and no unified techniques. It is more about mercenaries fighting for their lives. Shi Biao's performance, one knife for two, I hurt you, it's simple and cost-effective.

Salon, a former mercenary, stubbornly filled in "dual swords" in his weapon column, which once attracted boos from nearby applicants.

"What kind of weapons are double swords? Are double swords considered weapons?"

Salon stood quietly, the two swords on his back were not unsheathed, but the cloudy one eye already made the "Hansa Shield" ten meters away feel a chill.

"The other party is a master!"

As a famous shield swordsman in Ziva Cheze, Sodus understood the strength of his opponent far better than the "illiterate" spectators in the stands. The opponent just stood there steadily, and his aura as heavy as a mountain was separated by ten meters. Mi Wai has already made himself feel suffocated. The two swords have not yet been unsheathed. The cold sharpness in his body has already made Sodas feel like needles.

"I don't care who you are, the Hansa Shield will knock you to pieces!"

Thordus raised the buckler in his clenched hand to his chest, with only one pair of eyes staring at Salon. He was secretly cheering himself up, verbally teasing his opponent, hoping to overwhelm him in terms of momentum.

"Bee Sting Strike!"

Seeing that his opponent was unmoved, Sodus suddenly accelerated and rushed into the two-meter range of Salon. The knight sword in his right hand drew an arc and stabbed Salon's waist. At this moment, Sodus felt that he was so close to victory. , the other party’s arrogance allowed him to seize this rare opportunity.

"Don't your opponents know that within a two-meter range, the world is dominated by shield swordsmen?"

There was a crisp sound of "clang". Salon still did not move, but his body turned slightly to the right. Sodus's "Bee Sting Strike" stabbed the scabbard on Salon's back. Salon would use the scabbard to block the enemy's inevitable thrust. At the moment when everyone was stunned, Salon's swords finally came out of their sheaths. At that moment, they were as violent as fire.

"Block!"

Saron shouted violently, and the two swords popped out from the scabbard on his back, turning into two flashes of light and hitting the shield swordsman's round shield. The huge impact made Sodus feel like he was hit by a heavy hammer, and he almost lost his shield due to the shock. , He took a few steps back unsteadily, with sweat pouring down his face. The left hand holding the shield tightly was shattered with a bloody mouth.

The two sharp swords that followed came over like a storm, and the swords slashed at Sodus's buckler. There was no technique or rules. Saron was just like these two long swords, taking turns to strike hard and heavy. cut.

Behind the shield, Sodus' body was almost collapsed and he could only half kneel on the ground to resist. The painful despair made Sodus feel like a small boat in the storm, and every moment seemed as long as a hundred years.

"Salon! Salon!"

The audience in the stands were so excited by Salon's violent double swords that they shouted loudly. The situation reversed so suddenly. The blood-smelling aura of Salon made them crazy. Some spectators even shouted "Kill." he!"

"Poof!" There was a muffled sound, and the shield in Sodus' hand could no longer hold on. Under the turns of two swords, it finally fell apart and shattered into pieces, revealing Sodus' pale face and the cold blade. It was only a few centimeters away from his forehead, and the sharp sword energy left a bloody line on his head.

"You lose!"

Salon's muddy one eye was still as cold as ice, and the two swords in his hands turned into two bright lights and returned to the scabbard. Sodus fell to the ground exhausted, his eyes looking at the sky listlessly, and the sweat on his body soaked his clothes. Long's cold blade completely destroyed his confidence,

"Salon the violent!, Salon the violent"

I don’t know who named it, but soon the whole audience shouted like this

“Haha, I didn’t expect Salon to be so deep!” The fat man in the stands laughed proudly. This is his own captain of the guard. “The name of the violent one is quite good.”

“Sir, tomorrow is the second round of promotion. Captain Salon may meet Ksastai!” Si Duhan’s face was slightly red. Salon’s violent combo just now also made Si Duhan feel excited. “Do we need Captain Salon to make some preparations!”

“Prepare?” The fat man looked stunned. “What preparations do we need to make?”

“Yes, sir,” Si Duhan hesitated and said, “If Captain Salon can hold a rebar shield, even if the opponent is a barbarian longbowman who can penetrate steel armor, it is impossible to shoot through with one arrow. As long as he can rush into the body, I believe Captain Salon’s double swords Jedi can split the opponent into pieces!"

"Tell Salon about the information of Ksastai and let him choose by himself. We should not meddle in other people's business." Fatty glared at Si Duhan with cold eyes for Si Duhan's proposal, which frightened Si Duhan and made him bow his head timidly.

"The glory of a warrior is not something that people like you and me can understand!"

The fat man sighed. It seems that the glory of a warrior is really out of his reach. Since he was about to trample on the pride of the nobles, the word glory has been far away from him.

"I understand!" Si Duhan was almost scared to death by the fat man's cold eyes. Everyone in Riwading knew that the fat man Samor changed his face faster than turning a book, and his heart was smaller than a needle hole. When working under the fat man, he had to be careful in everything. He hurriedly whispered, "I will send someone to bring the information of Ksastai to Captain Salon as soon as possible!"