The Most Lord

Chapter 36 Fight!

The giant sword warrior smiled cruelly, and raised the giant sword in his hand high, as if he was about to cut the rushing grass into two pieces.

At the moment when the giant sword warrior swung the giant sword, Yasuo finally rushed to the middle of the wild grass and the giant sword warrior, and the horizontal sword blocked the giant sword warrior's slash.

After blocking the sword, Yasuo took three or five steps back to stabilize his figure.

The wild grass behind Yasuo was knocked to the ground by Yasuo. Galen, who rushed up almost at the same time as Yasuo, just rushed to the side of the grass and lifted the grass from the ground.

Galen held the weeds in one hand, and walked back to Alan and the others step by step.

Yasuo, who blocked the giant sword warrior's sword, looked at the giant sword warrior coldly. Through the fight just now, he already knew the strength of this giant sword warrior, a seventh-level fighter!

"Why, you want to fight us for this goblin?"

The giant sword warrior looked at Yasuo and Alan, and asked angrily.

Allen stepped forward: "You have already slaughtered the entire goblin village, there is no need to kill them all. This goblin is our friend, and I will not let you hurt him."

Alan and this group of goblins are not related, so naturally he would not insist on fighting these three warriors to avenge the group of goblins, even though Alan was extremely disgusted with the actions of these three warriors.

After all, from the perspective of most humans in this world, massacring a group of goblins is nothing wrong.

But he will not let the opponent kill the wild grass in front of his eyes!

"Hahahahaha..."

The man with the giant sword let out a maniacal laugh, and after he finished laughing, he pointed to Allen and said to the two companions behind him: "Did you hear that, this kid actually said that he and the goblin are friends."

The two companions behind him also laughed unscrupulously.

"Your brain is sick, right?" The giant sword warrior pointed at Allen and said with a wild smile.

Through the fight with Yasuo just now and Galen's speed when saving the wild grass, the giant sword warrior has already seen that Yasuo and Galen are not strong, only the strength of sixth-level fighters, so they speak a little recklessly at this time. If Yasuo had shown strength far surpassing the three of them just now, I am afraid they would have already fled with their tails between their legs.

Bullying the weak and fearing the strong is one of the most common human natures.

Among the three giant sword fighters, he and the skinny man are seventh-level fighters, and the blond man is an eighth-level fighter!

In their eyes, the strongest members of Allen are only sixth-level fighters, and they are not opponents of themselves and others at all.

Hearing the words of the giant sword warrior insulting Allen, Yasuo, who was standing not far from the giant sword warrior, had a cold light in his eyes: "Whoever insults the lord, die!"

Before the words fell, Yasuo had already rushed towards the giant sword warrior. It's not that Yasuo is overconfident, but in Yasuo's eyes, the level difference of one level is not enough to make him flinch!

Yasuo's advantage lies in speed rather than strength. The reason why he suffered a loss just now is that he had to fight the opponent head-on to save the wild grass.

In a real fight, with Yasuo's speed advantage, it's not like Yasuo has a chance of defeating the seventh-level fighter in front of him. How can the heroes of the League of Legends be compared to ordinary fighters!

"A mere sixth-level fighter dares to fight me, he is courting death!"

The giant sword warrior raised the giant sword in his hand with a smirk, and looked at Yasuo who rushed up with disdain, not paying attention to Yasuo at all.

"Sixth-level fighters dare to fight against seventh-level fighters. Does he think he is the kind of peerless genius who can leapfrog fights?"

The giant sword warrior's companion, the blond man sneered.

In this world, the strength gap of a level cannot be made up by simple means, and those who can leapfrog to fight are all well-known fighting geniuses.

As for geniuses who can fight two levels above, they are definitely characters that can be recorded in epics. Few of them have appeared in the entire continent's thousands of years of history!

"How many swords do you think it will take for Stuart to get rid of this kid? Ten swords, or twenty swords?" the skinny man joked.

Stuart is exactly the name of that giant sword warrior. (Here’s a digression here. Using these Western names really hurts my brain. I really regret why I didn’t use Eastern names in the first place! If everyone sees duplicative names in the future, don’t make a fuss.)

"Let's get ready to do it too," the blond man smiled cruelly, "Since we've already done it, let's kill them all."

"Those two girls can stay." The skinny man smiled lewdly, staring at Lacus and Belle with lewd eyes while talking.

"Haha, that's a good idea!" Hearing what the skinny man said, the blond man also showed a sinister smile.

In such a closed environment, it is easy for people to reveal their evil nature. As the saying goes, on a deserted road at night, a good person may become a bad person.

While the two were talking, Yasuo and Stuart had already exchanged hands.

Stuart thought he could easily deal with Yasuo, but when the two really fought, Stuart became more and more surprised.

There is no other reason, Yasuo's speed is too fast, regardless of the speed of movement or the speed of the sword, Yasuo completely suppressed Stuart. So what if Stuart had an advantage in strength? Yasuo didn't give him a chance at all.

The core meaning of the Gale Sword Dao is speed, the speed of the wind!

And every once in a while, a whirlwind will appear on Yasuo's body, and this whirlwind will fly towards Stuart with Yasuo's sword.

Although Stuart didn't know what this whirlwind was, he carefully avoided it every time so as not to be blown by it. It was also thanks to his caution, otherwise if he was blown up by the whirlwind, Yasuo would have already received a "Wind of Last Breath", and Stuart would have been seriously injured if he didn't die.

"Damn it, it's only a sixth-level fighter, how could it be so fast!"

Stuart complained while fighting, Yasuo's strength was beyond his expectation. Especially the speed of Yasuo's sword, which made him gradually feel overwhelmed. He had no doubt that as long as he was not paying attention, he would be hit by Yasuo's sword.

This kid's speed is not much lower than that of an eighth-level fighter!

During the battle, Yasuo showed a confident smile, and the battle situation was completely under his control at this time! If Stuart had no other hole cards, the only result that greeted Stuart was defeat.

The momentum of this sword is getting stronger and stronger!

"Stuart's situation seems a bit uneasy!" The blond man watched Yasuo and Stuart's battle, frowning.

"This kid can actually leapfrog to fight, what a monster!" The skinny man spat: "Let's do it too, we must not let them leave here!"

This kind of monstrous genius, if you don't offend him, you will kill him completely, and you must not give him a chance to grow up!

"Their strongest fighters are only sixth-level fighters. Even if they are evil, can they still defeat you, an eighth-level fighter?" The thin man asked the blond man.

The blond man nodded confidently: "Don't worry, I'm not Stuart."

"Do it!"

As the two spoke, they had already rushed towards Alan and the others.

Allen and the others had already started to guard against the other two from the moment Yasuo and Stuart fought, and when they saw them coming to kill them, they immediately reacted.

Lacus yelled coquettishly, waved his staff repeatedly, and the light balls flew towards the thin man one by one. If the thin man was hit by the light balls, even with his strength as a seventh-level fighter, he would definitely not feel good!

Although Lux's attack method is somewhat simple, her attack power is not weak at all, and her control ability is not comparable to that of ordinary magicians.

Under Lux's serial offensive, the skinny man was forced to be in a hurry, and for a while he could only choose to dodge frequently.

Lux was not in a hurry, she was waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity to control the opponent, and then use the 'Ultimate Flash' to severely damage or even kill the opponent in one fell swoop.

Galen shouted loudly, holding a giant sword and facing the blond man without hesitation.

A sword strike, a fatal blow!

The blond man had already seen that Galen was only a sixth-level fighter, and he smiled disdainfully at Alan's sword. The difference in combat between the two levels cannot be made up by any combat talent!

With a scimitar in his right hand, the blond man easily blocked Galen's sword, but at the same time he blocked the sword, the blond man felt the flow of fighting energy in his body suddenly slow down.

Those who are familiar with Galen's skills will know that this is the silence effect attached to Galen's "Fatal Strike" skill.

The blonde man's strength is two levels higher than Galen's, so it's just that the flow of fighting energy in his body slows down. If it's a fighter with a lower level than Galen, after being hit by a 'fatal blow', the result is that he can't use his fighting energy to fight in a short period of time. !

This gives Garen a dominant advantage against low-level or similar-level fighters.

It's a pity that Galen's 'Fatal Strike' needs a cooling time, otherwise it would not be difficult to fight two or three levels!

Feeling the change of fighting spirit in his body, the blond man's face changed, this kid's attack was weird!

Taking advantage of the moment when the blond-haired man was stunned, Galen slashed at the blond-haired man with his sword again. As expected of an eighth-level fighter, the blond-haired man avoided Galen's sword again and again.

The blond-haired man jumped back, opening the distance between himself and Galen, and he was relieved only after finding that the grudge in his body had returned to normal.

"Boy, what happened to your attack just now?" the blond man asked.

Galen pointed at the blond-haired man twice with the tip of his sword: "If you want to fight, you can fight, why bother talking nonsense."

The blond man's face darkened: "Don't think that you can be arrogant by mastering some special abilities. The gap between eighth-level fighters and sixth-level fighters cannot be bridged by any means!"

The blond man moved quickly after speaking, and attacked Galen again.

As the blond man said, the gap between a sixth-level fighter and an eighth-level fighter cannot be easily bridged.

Although Galen's strength is far above that of ordinary sixth-level fighters, and although Galen has many skills in his hands, after the blond man started to take him seriously at this time, Galen is still at an absolute disadvantage!

If Galen hadn't been able to release a 'fatal strike' every once in a while, Galen would have already been defeated by the opponent.

After several fights, Galen was finally gradually lost, and was slashed on the left shoulder by the blond man with a knife, and blood flowed immediately.

If it weren't for the armor on Galen's body that was hard enough, I'm afraid the damage caused by this knife would be more than that.

"I said that it is impossible for a sixth-level fighter to defeat an eighth-level fighter!"

The blond man looked at the injured Galen and said contemptuously.

"If you are willing to hand over the skills of controlling others' fighting spirit, I can consider letting you go."

It turns out that the blond man came up with the idea of ​​Galen's 'Fatal Strike' skill!

It's no wonder that the blond man is attracted to this skill. The blond man has been a warrior for so many years and has experienced countless battles. He has never seen anyone with such a wonderful skill.

The blond man is confident that if he can learn this technique, he will be able to get away with it even if he is facing a ninth-level fighter.

This is almost a temptation to raise one's own strength by a level!

It's a pity that the blond man doesn't know that this is Galen's own skill, even if he wants to pass it on to others, others can't learn it.

(I went out before 5 o'clock this morning, and didn't get home until after 6 o'clock in the afternoon.

Fortunately, this chapter has more than 1,000 words coded last night, otherwise there is a danger of breaking the update today.

Because I'm going out again soon, um, right after uploading this chapter.

Tragic me, can I have more free time to code words! )