Swordsman Returns from Another World

She looked at Yaxin again, a barely perceptible smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she called softly, "Enxia, ​​so you are here too."

"Ah, Sister Jian." Yaxin replied with a smile.

"Well, nice to meet you, Ms. Jian. I'm asking Yaxin some questions about the symptoms of mineral disease. You come to me at this time. Is there anything you want from Yinhui?" Baiyou asked curiously.

Upon hearing this, Jian turned his head and looked at Baiyou. He bit his lower lip and seemed to hesitate for a moment before answering, "Doctor, I am... a warrior."

"You are well-informed and should know."

Baiyue nodded: "Black Knight Mace... You have won the Casimir Knight Competition three times, but you were persecuted by the Commercial Federation and left Casimir..."

"Some people say that you are a natural warrior." Bai You looked at her hands with calluses and scars: "But now that I see the real person, I can be sure that it is not the case."

"Your strength comes from your experiences, Ms. Mace."

Yaxin looked at Baiyou in confusion, then at the mace. Although she knew nothing, she could somehow feel that there seemed to be a competition between the two.

but why?

After hearing what Baiyou said, Jian nodded slightly and said, "You have a sharp eye, Doctor, and what you said is absolutely correct."

"I'm not born a warrior, but I am indeed a warrior. And I heard... your swordsmanship is unparalleled. Even Tallulah, who has mastered the swordsmanship of the Ursus nobles, can't get any advantage from you."

"I'm curious about how powerful your swordsmanship is." She slowly moved her hand back and gently placed it on the hilt of the sword at her waist.

It turns out you came here to challenge me.

Baiyou pursed her lips slightly and said, "Okay, I often train with the operators. If you are interested, Ms. Mace, you can come and visit us next time we train."

After hearing this, Jian's expression was obviously stunned. She thought that since she had said this much, as a proud and powerful swordsman, she should at least accept the challenge or say something tough.

So you asked me to visit next time?

Mace took a deep breath, his attitude became a little better, and he said softly: "I hope to have a sparring match with you, Doctor."

Baiyou heard this and sat there in silence for a while, then changed the subject and said, "When Yinhui and I play chess, we always like to gamble a little, just to add a little fun."

"Ms. Jian, since we are competing, there will be winners and losers. Do you think we should make a bet?" Baiyou smiled brilliantly and looked at Jian leisurely.

Hearing this, Jian frowned and asked softly, "What do you want to bet on?"

Baiyue seemed to suddenly become interested. He slapped the table and stood up, saying happily: "I want you to be an instructor on the island!"

Mace was startled by his sudden excitement and took a step back, looking confused: "...Huh?"

"Be an instructor!" Baiyue pointed at her excitedly, "You are a three-time defending champion, and you are very powerful. It just so happens that Rhodes Island's future will definitely not be smooth sailing."

"I need you to help me train the operators on the island! Especially... there is one called Lin Guang, you should have heard of him!"

Upon hearing this, Jian remembered the name.

"Lin Guang... The Knight of Glory? The Pegasus girl from Casimir..."

She narrowed her eyes, looked up at Baiyue, and nodded: "Okay, if you win, Doctor, then I can help you train the operators as an instructor before leaving Rhodes Island."

"But if you lose..." Jian looked at Baiyue in front of him and said, "Just, promise me one thing."

"Please rest assured, this has nothing to do with Rhodes Island, but something that concerns you."

One thing? What could it be?

Baiyue immediately agreed: "Okay!"

Chapter 299: Fierce Battle

Mace, named the Black Knight by Casimir, is known as a "natural warrior". As a Leitanian who does not know the art of Originium, she was also called "Letania's inferior product".

No one knows how much time and effort it takes to go from a "substandard" to a "natural warrior", but one day everyone will know.

A man who has spent his entire life perfecting his martial arts will not become a lackey of the Chamber of Commerce. After the Black Knight Mace successfully defended his title for the third time, the Chamber of Commerce, unable to tolerate it any longer, finally found an excuse to exile him and hunt him down.

Jian is a person as pure as Lin Guang, but unlike Lin Guang's obsession with knights, Jian's obsession is only with himself.

It lies in your own hands, your own body, and your own martial arts.

Such a mace would never miss someone with superb swordsmanship like Baiyou.

Training Course.

Yaxin followed Baiyou and came to the training ground with the two of them.

Today, all the small training grounds were used by the operators for combat training, so Baiyou chose a larger training ground. Perhaps only a large training ground could allow Mace and Baiyou to give full play to their abilities.

Baiyou took out a Rhodes Island standard sword from the armory next to the training ground, danced with the sword casually, and looked at the mace.

Mace placed his hand on the hilt of his greatsword and asked, "Do I need to change to Rhodes Island's weapons?"

Baiyou shook his head and showed the sharp edge of his standard sword to Jian: "Rhodes Island's actual combat exercises also use real swords and guns."

“…That’s exactly what I want.”

Jian no longer hesitated and stepped into the training ground, with Baiyou following closely behind.

This training ground simulates the complex tribal environment of Sargon. There are several low houses built with earth and stones, with colorful cotton cloth hanging on the roofs. It is full of exotic atmosphere. Walking in it feels like being in the heart of Sargon's tribe.

Baiyou kicked a small stove at his feet. There were some skewers scattered on the ground next to it.

He turned around helplessly to look at Yaxin behind the observation window of the training ground and said, "Yaxin! Remember to tell the maintenance staff of the training ground that those who use the training ground in the name of reminiscing about their hometown should clean it themselves!"

"This group of people are having a barbecue here! They're cooking for themselves, right?"

Yaxin, who was behind the window, chuckled and waved his hand to indicate that he understood.

Mace glanced at the sticks on the ground and commented in a low voice: "Doctor, you seem to be a... kind leader."

"No, I'm not merciful at all." Baiyou kicked the obstructing skewers and stove aside and continued, "I'm just too lazy to care about the operators' private lives."

"It's harmless, so let them do as they please."

The two men kept their distance in tacit understanding. Bai You lightly raised his sword and said, "Let's talk about it after we finish fighting."

"Very good, I thought you would be a noisy scholar who speaks platitudes, but now it seems that you also know..." Mace slowly pulled out the sword from his waist: "How to communicate with people like me."

She stepped forward, her steps graceful and steady. The gorgeous sword with a thick hilt was as light as a feather in her hand. The pitch-black blade turned into a dark shadow and slashed towards the white glaze.

Bai You smiled and raised her hand. The Rhodes Island standard sword in her hand flipped lightly, and with a slight buzzing sound, she moved forward.

Sparks flew between Baiyou, who was at level 3 in swordsmanship, and Casimir, who was once the undisputed strongest.

Jian's swordsmanship is exquisite yet heavy. Although the sword looks extremely light in her hand, the huge force carried by each strike is like the swing arm of a heavy machinery, so powerful and heavy that people feel unable to bear it.

Bai You was experienced in dealing with such enemies. The standard sword in his hand seemed to have turned into a flying swallow after the rain, swift and agile. The tip of the sword lightly touched the center of gravity of the big sword countless times, diverting the sword path of the mace in an extremely dangerous way.

Every time the big sword passed by Baiyou, the strong wind it created would mess up his clothes and hair, but it couldn't hurt him at all.

Jian was not a novice. After doing this a few times, she realized that Baiyou's swordsmanship was probably better than hers.

But it doesn’t matter, her real strength is not her swordsmanship.

After Baiyou blocked her attack again, she did not continue to waste her time. She twisted her waist and arms, and threw the sword in her hand out.

The greatsword came with a strong gust of wind like a missile hitting him. Baiyou couldn't take it head-on, so he just raised his hand and held the sword, using the curve of the sword as a slide to punish the tip of the greatsword and send the entire sword flying.

The flying sword continued to move forward with great force and slammed fiercely into the wall of the training ground, embedding itself into it and getting stuck at a height of more than three meters.

On the other hand, Jian had already drawn out his real weapons, two steel maces that were not very thick or long.

That's where her code name came from.

"Doctor, be careful." She smiled, a very bright smile, which was extremely rare.

The warmongering instinct is awakening.

The red dragon bracelet in Baiyou's hand turned into light and took shape in his other hand.

Holding Chixiao and the standard sword, Baiyou took a deep breath, and his aura gradually rose. His thin figure burst out with overwhelming power, first like a mountain in front of the mace.

Majestic and majestic, it quietly awaits its challenger.

"...Come on, mace."

White glaze slowly moves forward.

………………

The sound of metal clashing against each other was so loud and clear that it could be heard beyond the training ground. The operators who were training nearby came to the Sargon training ground on their own initiative after the training and watched here with Yaxin.

Du Bin, who had just finished training and guidance, also came over. Seeing a large group of people gathered in front of the observation window, he patted Huang's shoulder in confusion and said, "Huang, what's going on here?"

Huang turned around, with a smile on his face, and replied: "Instructor Du Bin! We are watching the doctor fight!"

"Bo, Doctor, are you fighting?" Dubin was stunned, then asked, "Who are you fighting with?"

Ace at the side crossed his arms and answered, "It's Ms. Mace from Kalan Trade, Silver Gray's personal bodyguard."

Hearing this, Dubin frowned, "Mace? I remember she was the... three-time Casimir champion! Is she fighting the Doctor?"

She quickly pushed through the crowd and came to the front, at the door of the observation window. Saria, Lin Guang and Ya Xin occupied the front position and watched the situation in the training ground.

Saria was still communicating with Lin Guang: "It's incredible that the doctor's skills can overwhelmingly surpass that of the black knight."

Lin Guang nodded with recognition and appreciation in his eyes, "Indeed, but the doctor's physical strength is still a problem, so we got into a tangle."

Doberman came up to the two of them and looked towards the training ground with a frown.

The training ground was already in a mess. Doberman had never thought that the fight between two people could be like... a war.

Chapter 300: Mace, you forced me to do this

Every impact of the double maces is a destruction.

The weapon made of high-quality steel seemed to have molded destruction itself into a concrete shape in the hands of the Black Knight. It was completely unstoppable no matter whether it was an earth and stone wall or a solid steel pillar.

In comparison, Baiyou's double swords allowed him to calmly navigate the attacks of the mace, as if he regarded the double swords as his wings. No matter how aggressive the storm swung by the mace was, he would only twist his body, block all attacks, and give a sharp and light counterattack.

The houses in the training ground had all been destroyed by the fight between the two men. The ruins and flying dust blocked the outside world's view, and the fight between Baiyou and Mace became more and more fierce.

"Exquisite swordsmanship, Doctor. Come on, continue to entertain me!" Jian had a hearty smile on his face. "Where on earth did you learn this swordsmanship that doesn't belong to any other kind in the world? I'm really curious!"

Baiyou shook his wrist helplessly, and Chixiao drew a scarlet light and shadow, blocking another shock from the steel mace, and said softly: "It's just that I learned something rare."

"It's a long story, so there's nothing worth talking about."

"Just like how much time you spent to become a warrior, it's not worth mentioning." Baiyou smiled.

Hearing Baiyou mention his past, Jian's hands paused for a moment, then he sneered, "Yeah, there's no need to ask, it's enough for me to feel your current skills."

She attacked again, like a brave and ferocious goat on a snowy mountain, bursting out with astonishing momentum as she rushed forward.

………………

People outside the training ground came and went. After several changes, Saria looked at Lin Guang in surprise and said, "Didn't you say that the doctor's physical strength was a problem? But I saw that he still held on for a long time."

Lin Guang blushed and whispered, "Or, maybe the Doctor's physical strength is better in this form... If it was the Doctor as a child before, he would have been exhausted long ago."

"However, the doctor's waist strength has always been very strong." Du Bin pointed at the figure through the glass with a serious face: "Many of the doctor's swordsmanship uses the waist as the power point, focusing on the coordination of the body. It is a very unique swordsmanship."

Waist strength?

After Du Bin finished speaking, the three of them, including herself, began to daydream.

What Saria was thinking about was the ridiculous things she saw Baiyou and Kulusir doing that day.

And what Lin Guang was thinking of, of course, was that he was tortured by Baiyou to the point that he was the one who took the initiative but in the end he collapsed into a ball of soft flesh and was done to by Baiyou at will.

As for Dubin, he swallowed.

...I miss him.

Yaxin scratched his chin and thought, could it be that the doctor's waist strength is really strong? Is his body coordination also good?

How about asking him to go hiking next time?

At this stage of the battle, it is difficult to tell the winner, because everyone knows that if the mace uses its full strength or Baiyou uses Chixiao's source stone skills, the balance of the battle will tilt in an instant.

For two such masters, deciding the winner is just a matter of a moment.

At this point, the two of them were not so much trying to decide the winner as they were reluctant to keep fighting. They wanted to prolong the time and remember as many of each other's moves as possible in order to understand each other better.

But since it is a battle, there must be a winner. If it is a tie, the battle is meaningless for the bets of both parties.

In the end, the mace finally suppressed Baiyou's skills with its complete strength. When the four weapons were in a stalemate, it shook violently, and with the steel mace's restraint on blade weapons, it shook the Rhodes Island standard sword out of his hand.

Baiyou, who only had one Chixiao sword, tried to counterattack, but her mace suddenly loosened her hold, and the two steel maces flew out of her hands, hitting the Chixiao sword in Baiyou's hands twice in a row. While the recoil force made Baiyou's hands numb, she rushed forward and dragged the battle into close combat, and twisted Baiyou's wrist with her backhand.