Arad's Sword

Chapter 112 Four Elements vs. One Element

As a reborn person, she has been proud, suffered failure, and tasted the taste of death. Of course, Midi is qualified to say this.And for most geniuses, what is lacking is indeed frustration and tempering.

But on this occasion, speaking in such a condescending and educational tone, the only effect it can have is provocation.

With the title of "Fencing No. 1", how could Martin take to heart the words of this dude who in his opinion was just lucky?There was obvious anger burning in Martin's eyes, and the next moment, he had already charged forward, like an enraged bull, directly charged up.

In an instant, the slender stabbing sword that made countless people terrified was unsheathed, and at the same time, Midi also pulled out the long black sword that could withstand extreme intentions.

The two opponents stood face to face for the first time. The bright rapier and the pitch-black Hetian sword clashed fiercely in the next instant. Bright sparks flew between the two weapons, and the faces of Midi and Martin were blurred in the sparks. Gone.

Martin, known as Fencing No. 1, was driven by anger and made up his mind to completely suppress it. He didn't retreat or stop at all. The slender sword in his hand kept spitting out thorns like the letter of a poisonous snake. Fast and ruthless, and extremely accurate to attack Midi's vitals.

Faced with this stormy attack, even Midi can only take strict precautions for a while.

However, his actual pressure is not too great.After all, when he was even weaker and hadn't even comprehended Ultimate Intent, Midi had already fought against the famous "Nightmare Hand" at level 45. During the expedition of the Elven King's Court, he also met the dark elf who mastered the essence of marksmanship Roaming Gunslinger.

Without the previous experience, even in this life, Midi will definitely not lack the experience of fighting against top powerhouses.

In addition, Rose Mountain City is equivalent to a strange and hostile environment for Midi, in other words, it is a battlefield.Being on the battlefield, a seasoned professional will naturally adjust his body to the most suitable state for fighting, and his acuity will rise sharply.

All kinds of factors are superimposed, although Midi is in a completely defensive posture, but he defends in an orderly manner, and implies a feeling of being ready to go.In Midi's hands, the black sword turned into a curtain wall that grew like flowing water, making each of Martin's slashes and thrusts turn into crisp crashing sounds and collapsed.

However, although he can still handle it right now, Midi is very clear that since he has the title of "Fencing No. 1" and is recognized as a master in a wealthy family like the Hamilton family, it is of course impossible to only achieve this level attack.

Right now it's just a warm-up, the real killing move is yet to come.

But Midi couldn't continue to defend blindly.

In front of a true master, if one can only respond passively, sooner or later there will be a time when the reaction cannot keep up.So he has to fight back.

The next moment, Midi carefully deflected the sword body, using the sword as a shield, once again blocked the opponent's sharp stab, and at the same time cleverly borrowed the impact of this blow, and instantly retreated with light steps, pulling away distance.Before Martin could pursue him, the black-haired boy's figure had turned into a puff of smoke, and he followed away again.

Devil May Cry skill, ghost flashes.

After fighting for a few rounds, Midi has roughly captured Martin's style. As a pure level 40 sword soul, this person is probably most proud of his speed.Not only the speed of the sword, the speed of action, but also the speed of nerve reaction.

It was because of this frightening speed that he was able to fly Midi's extreme intention back then.

As the saying goes, only fast is not broken.In a hand-to-hand fight with this kind of opponent within zero distance, and it is still 4 levels lower, if you are not careful, you will miss it.

So Midi directly gave up the melee combat and opened the distance instead.

After all, as a ghost swordsman, apart from Jiyi, his biggest advantage lies in the powerful ghosts and gods with his left arm above the ordinary level.It is the best choice to directly combine the characteristics of the four major series of Ghost Swordsmen to form the suppression of skills and distance.

In just a blink of an eye, the two separated by more than 20 meters. Before Martin could catch up, the tip of the Black Sky Sword in Midi's hand had condensed an invisible but qualitative magic power.

The next moment, accompanied by strong fluctuations, dozens of fireballs shot out directly from the edge of the sword, covering the so-called "Fencing No. 1" and the area around him with a radius of tens of meters.

Asura skill, blasting flame beads burst.

In an instant, a cloud of mushrooms billowing with thick smoke rose from the ground. These explosive flame beads had not been charged, and their power was relatively small. It was not as powerful as the one shot by Midi that blasted open the gate of the Blood Blade Mercenary Corps base. , however, it is extremely lethal when used against a single person.

Under the large-scale attack, the white gravel was scorched black, and under the billowing smoke, people could even see a shocking sea of ​​flames.

If it were an ordinary professional, after this round of bombardment, there might not be even scum left.

But Midi knew very well that fencing No. 1 was unlikely to fall into this level of attack, at most it would only make him a little embarrassed.However, in this large arena where tens of thousands of people watch the battle, the word "wool" is enough to make this proud enemy panic, right?
And just as Midi expected, soon, a figure rushed out from the thick smoke. His feet touched the ground a little, and a piece of white sand receded like a tide. With this amazing reaction force, that road The figure accelerated for the second time, rushing towards Midi crazily.

After a round of bombing, Martin had completely regarded Midi as a roaming gunman, so as soon as he was out of the flames, he immediately resorted to a forced charge, trying to close the distance.

However, Midi is not a roaming gunner, he has many methods to prevent the opponent from approaching.

In an instant, a magic circle that had been ready to go fell down, lying on Martin's only way.On the white sand field, icicles suddenly grew thick and frost spread, just like the icy and earth-shattering season of December is coming again.

Another Devil May Cry skill, Frozen Formation.

Facing this icy and frosty land, Martin just snorted coldly, and didn't even intend to avoid it at all, and directly slammed into it.

It was as if the wind was blowing under his feet, passing over the ice cone with incomparable agility, cleverly avoiding those sharp icicles stabbing out of the ground unexpectedly, in a blink of an eye, he had already traveled half the distance, as long as he walked again After a few breaths, he can rush out of it and rush to Midi's side.

But when Martin was walking like flying, Midi was not idle.

Strong magical fluctuations condensed on the black sky sword again, and when the opponent was still shuttling through the ice, several ice arrows overflowing with cold air shot out from the blade.

Another Asura skill, Ice Blade Wave Sword.

This time, Martin's speed finally slowed down. When he avoided the ice blade and rushed out of the frozen formation, Midi once again opened the distance with a flash of ghosts, and then, still familiar, came to explode the flame beads He smashed it headfirst.

Widen the distance, bombard with firepower, and contain the array.

It's a simple approach, but extremely effective.The point is, even if Martin knows what Midi wants to do, he can only watch and can't stop it.

Because no matter how strong the sword soul is, it is only a branch of the ghost swordsman after all.But Midi, relying on the mysterious ghost on his left arm, has mastered all the skills of the four ghost swordsmen.Leaving aside the difficult-to-control Berserker, the remaining three series already covered various skills in long-range, mid-range, and melee combat, directly achieving the restraint of Sword Soul from the tactical level.

Of course, mastering multiple skills does not mean invincibility.

The battle with "Hand of Nightmare" Wiseman Newton or the roaming gunman of the Dark Elf is also dangerous.

However, at this moment, this is not an unscrupulous actual battle, but a "war of reputation" watched by tens of thousands of people.It basically does not involve life and death, and victory or defeat is also secondary. The most important thing is to capture people's hearts and create an advantage for returning to the negotiating table in the future.

Under such a premise, Martin was led by the nose by the opponent, not to mention whether he could finally seize the opportunity to reverse with one blow, but his image alone has been greatly reduced.

The majestic "Fencing Branch No. 1" was beaten to shame by the son of a little earl who didn't even reach level 40. He could only hide XZ in the middle of the magic explosion, but he couldn't even touch the corner of the opponent's clothes?

Thinking that most of the respectable people in the City of Roses, including the little princess Fina he cared about the most, were watching his ugly appearance, the anger in Martin's heart soared rapidly.

He no longer cared about the so-called reservedness, nor did he have the leisure to hide his hole cards, and finally decided to use his ultimate move.

The slender sword in Martin's hand, which made everyone terrified, suddenly changed from his right hand to his left.

And the next moment, a ray of light flung out from his right hand, cut a bright and dazzling trace in mid-air, and directly smashed all the dozens of ice blades shot by Midi into pieces!

Very strong!

Midi's black pupils shrank instantly, and her face became serious.He had speculated before that, compared to the ordinary thin sword, the No. 1 fencing trump card might be the lightsaber. After all, that is the weapon that a true sword soul is best at.

However, at this moment, until it was revealed, Midi discovered that Martin's trump card was not a lightsaber at all.

But a light whip.

A frightening whip of light that radiates thunder and lightning all over his body, enough to make up for his shortcomings in melee combat.

"Midy Asrex, I have to admit, you are very good, you can actually force me to show this thunder whip in front of tens of thousands of people." Martin stopped in his tracks, licked his lips, A cruel smile curled up at the corner of his mouth, "But right away, you will have to pay the price for this, a high price!"

Accompanied by Martin's ruthless words, the light whip, like a poisonous snake spitting out a message, pierced through the air with a piercing whistling sound.

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