Ryan's Sword

Chapter 203 No.20 Three Acts of Sword Qi
The sound of entering the battlefield made the two people on the bottom of the slope glance upwards at the same time. Although they were separated by a considerable distance, Theodore, the instigator, still felt two cold air rising from the soles of his feet.The gazes from the two directions conveyed the same indifference, which meant that the two young men below didn't take him seriously at all.

Geniuses can appreciate each other, but Theodore, who provoked this dispute, is not qualified to do so.

The knuckles of Elisa's fingers holding the sword gradually turned white from excessive force, and his lowered eyes seemed to be staring at the ground, but in fact, he locked every muscle movement of Ian, because he has never had any emotional fluctuations. The tone said: "He is right, this battle is my promise."

"Promise? You mean...kill me?" Ian noticed the change in the other party's breath, but shook his head without any psychological burden. "Don't worry, you can't keep this promise."

Before the words fell, a short gust of wind rose, but it was Elisa who found a chance to attack and shot decisively. The cold light in his hand flashed, and it went straight to Ian's neck.

On the other hand, Ian still maintained a relaxed posture, but his feet retreated just right before the sword light added to his body. The moment the soles of the shoes landed, the whole person had already rotated around the retreating left foot, and raised the long sword Pulling up a perfectly round arc, it instantly cut back at the enemy.

——Full Moon Slash!

Xinshou's combat skills slashed open the opponent's sword light first, but Ian's eyes flashed a look of surprise, the sword edge turned sharply, and with a bang, it caught the enemy's long sword that was thrusting back suddenly regardless of the vibration of his arm.

After that, there was a continuous accumulation of thorns as dense as a torrential rain.

Ian took a deep breath, his body suddenly lowered in the process of continuous blocking, and he used his sliding skills to instantly open a distance of several meters, actively letting go of this round of raids.However, Elisa's offensive stopped for a while, but a cyclone visible to the naked eye rose under his feet, and he rushed forward again like lightning, and stabbed Ian's chest with his sword again.

"It's not over yet!"

The sword light flashed again, and Ian frowned secretly as he fought and retreated under Eliza's determined fast attack.Although he didn't lose the opponent's attack speed after the God of War's will was activated, his purpose was not to fight this white-haired boy to the death.However, Eliza, who was entrusted by others, didn't think so.

The white-haired young man knew that he had little chance of winning, so he grasped his only advantage even more. At the moment when Ian's sword was blocked, the sword light that was galloping like a rainstorm under the sun suddenly came together, and in a rush of a mad snake. A cold reflection was pulled out from the flashing lightning, passing through Ian's waist in a blink of an eye!
As soon as the tearing pain broke out, Ian clamped the wounded muscles expressionlessly, and slashed with his backhand with fighting spirit.

Eliza's white sleeves were instantly stained with blood, just as he almost pierced Ian's abdomen with his sword attack, and Ian's retaliation almost cut off one of his arms.The blood-stained sword light rolled into two dangerous whirlwinds in an instant, and the bodies of the two of them seemed to be the center of the battlefield where a decisive battle broke out in an instant, and the blood surged wildly with the continuous piercing wounds.

In an instant, the two people who played the real fire were bloodied almost at the same time.

At this time, Theodore, who was watching the battle on the hillside, had a ferocious smile on his face. In his eyes, if the two people below could fight and hurt both, it would naturally be the best ending.Even though he had taken the medicine and put on a bandage, the injury on his chest still ignited his nerves like a fire, and under the pain, his hatred for Ian was burning to the apex like a fire that was constantly being added to the fire. , I can't wait to end in person and end him under my own sword!

"Ok?"

The killing intent in the distance caught Ian's attention in an instant. He sensed that Elisa's long sword swung by him had already slashed towards him again. He frowned as if he had suddenly made an important decision .

The suddenly drooping eyelids narrowed the line of sight to almost a line, but it was such a narrow field of vision that completely overlapped with the sword light from Elisa, spreading its trajectory in Ian's heart first.

"puff--"

The next moment, Alisa unexpectedly felt a touch of flesh and blood from the sword in his hand, but when he was about to turn the edge of the sword to pursue the victory, he was shocked to find that the blade was as strong as being embedded in old bark. His muscles were firmly stuck, and before he could break free, a powerful hand stretched out like lightning, and clasped his wrist precisely.

"not good!"

Elisa's heart seemed to be skipping a beat, a wave of crisis that sent chills down his spine flooded his whole body, it seemed that even the rushing blood froze at this moment.He never thought that his fast attack would be restrained by the enemy in a self-harming posture, but he knew what would happen if an agile man was suddenly restrained in battle!
Elisa alone has several ways to instantly harvest the life of the enemy. The extremely condensed fighting spirit on the long sword raised by the opponent is obviously not fun. Once it erupts, he can't even defend himself!

Life and death are in the blink of an eye.

It is obviously not an easy job to block the enemy's weapon with his muscles. When Ian successfully restrained Elisa's attack, he raised his sword and dropped it without any tricks, turning nearly half of the combat energy in his body into a driving force, turning it into a A simple and extremely fast slash.

There was a distant and ethereal sword howl like the cry of an eagle, and the white-haired swordsman subconsciously closed his eyes, but then opened them again unexpectedly.

The expected serious injury and severe pain did not appear. Obviously, the opponent did not attack him with this sword!
"Chopped crooked?"

"what--"

A terrible howl of pain and the sound of heavy objects rolling to the ground immediately responded to the doubts in Elisa's heart. In his sight, Theodore, who was originally standing on a high slope watching the battle, fell down from the top of the slope like a gourd, and was in a panic all the way. fall down.The hemostatic bandage wrapped around his chest, together with the leather armor underneath, neatly cut a shocking blood line as if cut by a sharp knife, and the bloody wound that had been bloody for a hundred years burst open again, and the blood broke through like money. There was a crooked streak of blood left on it.

At this moment, Eliza, who felt her wrist loosen suddenly, retreated a few meters like a conditioned reflex.Not only did the other party not take the opportunity to attack him, but he also loosened the restrictions on him. Although this unwise move left a little bit of confusion in Elisa's heart, his current focus is not on this at all.

"This is..." Elisa asked with a little hesitation, but there was a look of longing in his dignified eyes, "Is this sword energy!?"

"nonsense."

Ian replied blankly.At this time, he had already squeezed the muscles of his left arm tightly against the severe pain in his shoulder to stop the blood from spilling out, and then he glanced at the white-haired boy opposite him: "Could it be that he fell down because he didn't stand still? Hmm... Seeing how stupid he is, it's possible."

"you……"

When Theodore, who was injured, heard Ian's comment, he was so angry that he spat out old blood. He raised his head and stared at Ian, the viciousness in his eyes could almost blacken the entire river.

However, before Theodore could curse, Ian, who was in sight, suddenly raised his left hand, which was still dripping with blood, and pointed it at him.Although he didn't know the significance of this sudden action, an uncontrollable fear instinctively arose in the seriously injured short adventurer's heart.

Like a lamb stared at by a giant dragon, it has no power to resist.

(End of this chapter)