Of all times...

Luo An's body was still half-stiff.

You're going to fight an apprentice knight, or a knight in full armor.

Vellin's armor was full-coverage, made of wrought iron, with only a slit for his eyes to peek out.

It can be said that, apart from the connection points such as the wrist and neck, it is almost impossible to cause any harm to Vilin.

Even if he were to manage to pierce a gap in the armor, there would surely be leather or chainmail underneath to stop Roan's sword.

Having armor gives you an overwhelming advantage when fighting someone without it.

Even though Roan's swordsmanship was 30-40% better than Verin's, the injuries to his body negated Roan's advantage.

The only way to harm Verin is with offensive weapons.

Luo An gripped the sword with his backhand. To increase its strength, broadswords are typically only sharpened on one side.

A knight's essential skill is to grip the unsharpened side of the sword with a special technique and use the counterweight at the end of the hilt as a striking weapon.

Verin drew his longsword, but showed no intention of attacking; instead, he let the sword hang limply on the ground.

"Even without armor, I know you are a knight."

Roan remained silent, examining Verin's longsword, assessing the blind spots in the armor's field of vision, creating distance, and moving around the blind spots.

Clap clap clap, Velin is clapping.

"A perfect response. You're wary of my beloved armor, aren't you? To be honest, I'm honored."

"This armor cost me 16 silver coins and 59 copper coins. You know, sir, a wandering knight can only earn 4 to 4 silver coins a month. After deducting the money for food and women, there isn't much left."

"I finally saved up enough money to buy a suit of armor, and then I have to maintain it, polish it, and smooth out the dents..."

Damn it, the money I'd spend on armor for ten months is enough to buy a brand new suit of armor!

Weilin cursed and smacked his head.

"Later I realized that stealing a suit of armor is much easier than buying one."

"Unlike you, sir, who became an apprentice knight at such a young age and can afford martial arts, I am already forty years old and can only rob villagers and traveling merchants." As he spoke, Verin glanced smugly at Roan.

"How about it? Pretty clever, right? It just popped into my head after I arrived in this village. In just two months, I got the armor I'd always dreamed of. Are you envious, sir?"

"Oh." Roan slowly moved around Verin.

Vilin was somewhat disappointed. "Sir, you're really boring. Hasn't anyone said you're boring?"

"....."

Verin coughed and continued:

"With armor comes the desire for honor. I've given myself the name 'Bandit Knight,' doesn't that suit me well?"

"Absolutely perfect," Luo An exclaimed.

"Thank you." Verin drew his longsword. "Your Excellency, have you rested well?"

"Let's duel, Flame, Knight. Don't you think this is the perfect dueling arena?"

"As knights, the victor will have the right to dispose of the villagers, what do you say?"

It turns out that Verin was giving Roan some rest time.

He thought he was using a combat technique.

Luo An was using the [Chihont's Axe], which couldn't be recovered from simply adjusting his breathing.

However, to think that Luo An would run away is to underestimate him.

Luo An pursed his lips. He remained very polite. "Thank you."

"Ha." Verin gripped his longsword tightly and swung it horizontally with a sudden step.

Luo An immediately jumped back, narrowly missing the edge of the longsword, and a gash was cut into the leather armor on his abdomen, revealing his abdomen.

Can you extend the sweeping range by stepping forward?

Fortunately, Roan kept moving at the limit of Verin's distance.

Although this person is eccentric, he has a wealth of practical experience and is an extremely difficult opponent.

The fire had spread to the barn, and the villagers began shouting in panic and banging on the gate.

In that case, we can only compete on raw strength.

"Excellent!" Verin praised again. "Your Excellency, at your age, you remain so cautious! You are a humble knight. Perhaps I know your teacher."

"Commander of the Lorton Legion, the noble knight Reeves."

Verin paused slightly, then gritted his teeth. The sour stench of jealousy emanated even through his armor.

"It turns out to be a squire from Knight Levi's."

If I were to run into you at the pub, I should buy you a drink.

"But here, go die."

Verin took another step, but this time, his momentum suddenly slowed down.

[Combat Art: Body Possession]

[By briefly adjusting your breathing rhythm, you can increase the intensity of your subsequent breaths. Afterward, you will feel weak.]

Immediately, Weilin's aura became rapid, and he appeared extremely dangerous.

He charged forward suddenly. The longsword, illuminated by the firelight, slashed down just short of Luo An's face.

"So fast!" Luo An was secretly surprised. He glanced at the barn, abandoned the idea of ​​retreating for the time being, and gripped his longsword tightly.

when!

The two longswords collided, sparks flew, and Luo An staggered, almost having his sword knocked away by the force. However, he took a step forward, forcibly regained his footing, and swung his sword.

Clang! Clang!

when!

The two longswords collided at lightning speed. Neither of them had any intention of retreating. They swung their swords faster and faster, leaving only afterimages and sparks flying everywhere.

Verin was even more surprised, "To be able to fight me in my [embodied] state, no wonder you are Levi's squire? Your swordsmanship is indeed impressive."

In a split second, fear gripped Verin, creating an opening that Roan seized upon. Roan knocked Verin's sword away with a single blow and, without pausing, plunged the sword into the gap in Verin's neck.

However, when the longsword pierced the gap in the armor, it jolted, clearly having struck the iron block.

This guy is so rich that he even has armor inside his armor!

Verin chuckled coldly, and taking advantage of Luo An's brief moment of paralysis, grabbed Luo An's arm with his other hand.

If you can't beat him in swordsmanship, then fight him in his armor and see who can take the beating!

Verin clenched his iron fist and slammed it down toward Roan's face, but Roan dodged it by a narrow margin.

Luo An tried to break free and create distance, but his arm was gripped as if by an iron clamp; unless it was severed, he had no way to escape.

Luo Anxin steeled himself; since he couldn't break free, he simply turned around and hugged Weilin.

"Sir! Are you insane?" Verin laughed. "Only a fool would try to wrestle with an iron barrel!"

Before he could finish speaking, Luo An suddenly exerted his strength.

Wolf Jump!

Using his strength, Luo An picked up Wei Lin, and the two fell heavily to the ground.

Verin felt a wave of dizziness; wearing armor, he had fallen much harder than Roan.

A clever little trick!

No!

He refused to believe that Luo An could break through the armor's defenses with his bare hands!

Roan, panting heavily, straddled Verin and drew a hand axe mixed with refined iron from behind him, then swung it down fiercely at Verin's neck.

Clang! Clang!

Sparks flew everywhere!

Verin could clearly feel a terrifying cracking sound coming from the joints of the armor.

He screamed in terror, "What are you doing?"

Luo An's arm was numb, and he was just mechanically repeating the chopping motion.

when!

when!

puff!

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