Edge of the Apocalypse Chapter 778: Men’s War IV
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To Alan's surprise, Link used his left hand for his fierce sword. Generally speaking, people are better at using their right hand. Even if there are fierce men who use double-edged blades, generally speaking, there will be a slight difference in the strength of the two-handed attack, all of which are weak on the left and strong on the right. However, it is rare that the force of both hands is the same, or even the opposite.
Klink’s sword is clean and neat, a simple straight stab, but it has a sense of piercing the sky. That was not a handy move, but it took a thousand hammers and practice to stab such a sword.
Allen turned around immediately, avoiding the straight stab, and swept the long knife, swinging to Link's waist. There is also no extra action, but the sword has an undisguised intent to conquer and kill! Link touched the ground with his left foot, and the man jumped up in the air. Allen's knife was almost wiped against the soles of his feet. If it was half a beat just now, it would have completely different consequences.
Link squinted slightly, and Allen's knife skills were refined. Like just now, this knife completely abandons any fancy, only for speed. This is the method of killing people!
The two attacked each other, and both knew a little about each other.
Link landed, turned around, sprinted. The sword was transported with his left hand. The long sword was almost weightless in his hand. In a flash, he didn't know how many stabs were shot like a machine gun. Allen could only feel that the light of the sword from the other side was shining towards him, like a shower of rain. Even a sword stabbed the generated pressure on his eyes, which affected his eyesight, making him a little bit unable to see Link's figure.
Such a sword skill!
**"It's a little starry..." Metaron leaned forward slightly: "I haven't seen this trick for a long time, but I haven't attracted the source force, and it was used by Link. If it is Rebes Coming to the public, it’s the moving scene of meteors all over the sky."
The people around all heard their expressions, seeming to imagine what a spectacular scene it should be.
At this moment, Allen's eyes, as Metaron had said, saw shooting stars all over the sky. But the stars flickered, and he gave a soft drink. The whole person suddenly showed a tragic aura, and saw Alan raise his knife and leaned forward. Disregarding those fictitious and real starlight sword strength, suddenly slammed into Link's sword shadow. The long knife slashed out flatly, but gave birth to a strong momentum of the three armies.
The starlight suddenly disappeared.
Link took three steps back suddenly, and finally raised the right hand that he had never used, and slashed the sword that Allen had attacked with three consecutive swords with subtle techniques. The first sword was bounced off by the long sword, the second sword held the sword slightly, and the third sword deflected the long sword to one side. Although it was only a slight difference, it flashed past Link's side. The blade slammed on the ground, and the ground of the training ground immediately cracked a crack. The gap stretched out, creating a three-meter-long scar with a depth of more than ten centimeters.
Link looked dazzling at the scar. Allen's knife didn't use the source force, in other words, it was the basic strength of his body. Only basic strength can cut such a crack, Link doesn't feel that his body without armor protection is as hard as the ground. Of course, his body protection source force is enough to turn a serious injury into a minor injury, but in that way, it is equal to him losing.
Suddenly, he regrets a little, and he seems to be too big. Perhaps as Allen said, it would be better to wear armor.
The two regained their distance.
The series of offenses and defenses just now dazzled people. Whether it was the envoy of Idahuaxing or the soldiers of the eagle eagle, they applauded the wonderful battle between the two. Mila put down his hands and said, "Master Link is really amazing. He split off the offensive and defensive skills of Starry Swordsmanship, but there is such a wonderful performance, which is really impressive. There is also the human being who is fighting against him, although I am not a fighter. , It may be able to force Master Link to adopt a defensive position, which is also very good."
Metalon nodded and said: "Allen is really good. At his age, he has such a deep understanding of the technique of swords, and he has been regarded as a first-class talent. But..."
"But what?" Mila asked.
"It's nothing, they are going to the second round of the contest." Metaron smiled.
Mila laughed and didn't say a word. It was obvious that Metaron hadn't finished speaking just now, so he didn't know what he wanted to say.
Looking at Alan, Metaron sighed in his heart. Regarding the person Lucy liked, how could the imperial court also inquire about any news. Orfascius personally ordered to let people find out Allen's details. Allen's life has already been listed as a report, presented before the emperor's case. Metaron also read the report, and to be honest, Allen is very good. Regardless of its own potential, talent or ability in sequence design, it is enough to squeeze among the geniuses. However, his body was imprisoned by people, which became a high mountain and dangerous peak before the word genius, which made the person who should be dazzling dazzling.
As long as the source force is imprisoned, Alan's end point is faster than Link's, and his martial arts journey is even shorter, so short that even people like Ofascius sighed for him. But because of this, Ofascius did not immediately ask Lucy to come back. According to the emperor's intention, he wanted Lucy to see Alan's limits. He believes that when Lucy sees Alan’s achievements, she will stop below the 20th level, but she is also a member of the ordinary people. His daughter will wake up eventually, knowing that Alan is not someone she can entrust for life.
At that time, Lucy will return to him.
Of course, Lucy would not know all this, and Metaron would not say it. Both he and Ofascius were waiting, waiting for the moment when Allen came to the end. From all the signs, Allen has clearly reached the end.
He has stayed at level nineteen for too long!
According to the various intelligence obtained before, as long as the potential is reasonable, Alan should have broken through after so many battles. But he was still hovering at level nineteen, even though his combat skills were exquisite, so what. No matter how subtle the technique is, it can't make up the gap in strength. Especially when the level is pulled out of ten and eight, the advanced ones can completely roll over with absolute strength.
This is also the reason why Metaron did not stop Link from continuing to challenge Allen. He wanted to take this opportunity to let Allen and Lucy see the status quo.
Although Lucy will definitely find it difficult to accept, time is enough to smooth everything out.
The old Marquis's thoughts were ups and downs, and a sudden rush was heard in his ears. After regaining consciousness, two figures were entangled in the scene.
The actions of Alan and Link are already four-character, and both sides are playing fast. Allen's sword was fierce, completely an offensive method. He gave up all defenses and launched a fierce attack with an indomitable momentum. On the other hand, Link adopted a guard posture cautiously. The long sword in his right hand continuously interweaves a detailed and complicated sword path, and catches all the attacks of Allen without leaking water.
Regardless of offense or defense, the two are almost at their best. Among the people watching the battle around the training ground, only masters such as Metalon, Roddy, and Catherine could clearly see the movements of the two. Most of them only saw two fast-moving figures. Between them, there were frequent loud noises of gold and iron fighting, wiping out sparkling sparks. When the speed of both sides was pushed to the peak, the figures of the two of them had become completely blurred, and there was only a dark afterimage in everyone's eyes, and Alan and Link could not be distinguished.
In such a fierce battle, people almost forget to breathe.
Everything is always relative, there will be high tides, there will be lows, there will be monthly profits and losses, and tides will ebb and flow. Nothing can remain at the highest point forever, that is, the gods have fallen, and the planets have risen and died.
Allen and Link are no exception.
After pushing to the fastest speed, the dark afterimage gradually turned into two vague figures, and then the figure became clear again. In the end, there was a sound of Jin Ge in the field, and the two suddenly separated, each holding a sword and pointing at each other, but they breathed out in the same place.
In this competition, there is no energy, pure competition for physical fitness and endurance, and no one can beat anyone in the end. But this is just the surface. For example, the Metaronists see that Link actually has the advantage because of more defense and less offense. Allen was purely letting go and attacking, and his physical energy was much higher than that of Link. In this comparison, Alan is really above Link if he considers physical fitness alone.
But fighting is not simply a physical competition, but strategy, reaction, energy, skills, etc. are indispensable. Link's physical fitness is not as good as Allen, but his exquisite defensive skills make up for this, otherwise Allen would have broken the line of defense long ago, and the soldiers would be on the ground. This shows that the defensive skills of Fanxing Swordsmanship are really powerful. If he were in a different place with Link, under the same circumstances, even Metaron wouldn't dare to say that he would definitely be able to withstand Allen's onslaught.
After all, the old marquis' combat skills are not good at defense.
"258 knives..." Link consumes less than Allen, and is on the line to adjust his breathing. He said: "Just now you scored a total of 258 knives, which took less than a minute. In other words, you took at least four knives per second. Although among the people I know, you are not the fastest with knives. At your level, it is the first one who can use the knife so quickly."
"Ellen, you are indeed amazing. I apologize for the arrogance before. But I'm sorry, if you can't beat me, I will never agree with you. Even if you can't take your Highness today, I will find another way. "
Alan nodded: "I will make you give up."
"Oh?" Linktor put on his glasses: "Can you tell me where does your confidence come from?"
"It's very simple, I think I have seen through your routine." Alan smiled and said, "If I read it right, you have completely separated the two different methods of offense and defense in a swordsmanship. .Your right-handed sword is responsible for defense, and your left-handed sword is dedicated to attacking. Generally speaking, people are always used to right-handed attacking, and you are just the opposite. I think you are trying to make your opponent miscalculate your routine. So you can get the effect of a surprise weapon ?"
"What then?"
"Seeing that you can train your left hand to be as flexible as your right hand, then I will boldly guess. In fact, left offense and right defense are also used to create an illusion. In fact, for you, which hand is responsible for offense and defense is nothing. Is it different?"
Link was surprised and nodded after a moment: "Obviously, you have been able to observe so many things. Mr. Allen, you are indeed a respectable opponent."
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