Power and Empire Chapter 121: Competition (2) Saron the Violent

"Good arrow technique!" The fat man looked at Xalster in the audience with admiration. With such superb archery skills, I am afraid that Crolithat, who is also a mountain hunter, may not be as good as him. The most important thing is It’s the fact that Xastay is in full advantage, but still uses arrowheads to warn opponents and force them to abstain, instead of shooting an arrow through the opponent’s throat. This kind of rare respect is what the fat man appreciates most.

　　 Kxastai under the stage has left the field, and there is a duel of two shield swordsmen behind. The two people come and go, and the shields smashed "boom boom". It was a joy to chop each other, although the offensive was fierce. , But I have watched the wonderful performance of Kesaster in front. This kind of ordinary game can no longer attract the attention of the audience. Many spectators who came for Kesaster got up and left. Dozens of people scattered, it seems that the influence of the barbarian hunter Xaster is really not small

　　 "I heard that Salon also signed up for the competition, is it true?" The fat man didn't want to waste time on these two mediocre fighters, stood up and asked the Sidouhan beside him, "Saron is not a knight. How did he sign up?"

　　 "The Riwa car is always a place that pays attention to identity, but this time I heard that the restrictions on ordinary competitions have been relaxed, as long as a soldier can sign up, Captain Salong has signed up for itchy hands." Han was also puzzled, but the fat man showed a look of wakefulness, "Oh, it seems that the Dardanelles are not stupid. They even came up with the name of a competitive competition to win over talents. This is a really good idea."

　　 "It's really the same to hear what an adult said!" Stuhan nodded in agreement. "It's a pity that Captain Saron's preliminary match is scheduled for tomorrow, otherwise we will be able to watch a wonderful duel!"

　　"The double swords against the Longbow are interesting! "The fat man has a pleasant smile on his face" I hope that the big stupid Saron will not let us down!"

　　As a rare double-sword fighter, Saron is definitely an outlier in this competition. The double-swords are mercenary weapons with messy skills. There is no standardized system, no unified technique, and more mercenaries. We are sturdy and sturdy when we fight for our lives. One knife for two, I will hurt you or die. It is simple and cost-effective.

　　Saron, who used to be a mercenary, stubbornly filled in the "double knives" on his weapon column, which once aroused boos from nearby applicants

　　"What kind of weapon is the double-sword? Is the double-sword also a weapon!"

　　Saron stood quietly, the double knives behind her back were not out of the sheath, but the turbid one-eyed eye made the "Shield of Hansa" feel a chill ten meters away,

　　 "The opponent is a master!"

　　 As the famous shield swordsman of the Japanese car, Sodasi is far more aware of the strength of the opponent than the "unknown" audience in the stands. The opponent just stops steadily there, and his body is as heavy as a mountain. Ten meters away, I feel suffocated, and the two knives have not been out of the sheath. The cold spirit on his body has made Sodas feel like needles

　　 "I don't care who you are, Lufthansa Shield will knock you to pieces!"

　　 Sodas held the buckler in the handshake tightly to his chest, showing only a pair of eyes staring at Salon, secretly encouraging himself, teasing his opponent in language, hoping to overwhelm his opponent in momentum,

　　"Bee Sting Strike!"

　　 Seeing that his opponent was unmoved, Sodas suddenly accelerated and rushed into the two-meter range of Salon. The knight's sword in his right hand drew an arc and pierced Salon's waist. At this moment Sodas felt that he was away from victory. Being so close, the other party’s arrogance allowed me to seize this rare opportunity

　　"Don’t the opponent know that within two meters, the shield and swordsman is the world?"

　　 "Clang" made a crisp sound, and Saran still did not move, but his body slightly turned to the right. Sodas's "bee sting" pierced the scabbard behind Saran. No one thought of double The swordsman Saraon would use the scabbard to block the enemy's inevitable stabbing. At the moment everyone was astonished, Saraon's double swords were finally out of the sheath, and it was as fierce as fire at that moment.

　　 "Block!"

　　Saron gave a violent shout, and the double knives bounced out of the scabbard on the back, and turned into two flashes of light that struck the shield swordsman’s round shield. The huge impact force caused Sodasi to be shaken like a heavy hammer. The shield was almost taken off, and he took a few steps back unsteadily. His face was sweaty, and the mouth of the tiger's left hand holding the shield was shattered with blood.

　　 The two sharp swords immediately behind, pressed down like a storm, and slashed on Sodath’s buckler. There were no techniques and no rules. Saron was just like these two long swords, taking turns to vigorously. Shen hacked.

　　 Behind the shield, Sodas was almost slashed and collapsed, and he could only half kneel on the ground to resist desperately. The painful despair made Sodas feel like a boat in a storm, every moment is like a hundred years. Long

　　 "Saron! Salon!"

　　 The audience in the stands was excited by Saron’s violent double knives, shouting loudly, the situation was reversed so suddenly, the **** aura on Salong made them crazy, even some audience shouted "Kill him!"

　　 "Puff!" With a muffled sound, Sodas's shield could no longer hold on. After being chopped off by two war knives, it finally fell apart and shattered into pieces, revealing Sodas' pale face. The cold blade was only a few centimeters away from his forehead, and the sharp blade air left a blood line on his head

　　 "You lost!"

　　Saron’s turbid one-eyed eye is still as cold as ice, and the two knives in his hands turn into two bright lights and return to the scabbard. Sodas collapsed on the ground, his eyes staring at the sky blankly~IndoMTL.com~ Sweat soaked his clothes, and Saron’s cold blade completely wiped out his confidence.

　　 "Saron the Violent!, Salon the Violent"

　　 I don’t know who took the name, but soon everyone shouted like this

　　 "Hehe, I didn't expect that Salon would play deep!" The fat man in the stands smiled very proudly. This is his own captain of the guard. "The name violent is pretty good"

　　 "My lord, tomorrow will be the second round of the qualifying match. Captain Saron may meet Xalister!" Stuhan's face turned red, and Stuhan's violent combo just now made Stuhan feel excited. "Are we Captain Saron needs to be prepared!"

　　 "Prepare?" The fat man looked wrong, "What do we need to prepare?"

　　"Yes, my lord" Stuhan hesitated, "If Captain Saron can get a rebar shield, his opponent is a barbarian longbowman who can penetrate steel armor, and he can't shoot through it with one arrow. , As long as you can rush in, I believe that Captain Salong’s double blade Jedi can smash the opponent into pieces!"

　　"Tell Saron the information about Xanthan, let him choose, let's not be nosy." In response to Duhan's proposal, the fat man glared at Duhan with cold eyes, scared Duhan. Head down timidly

　　 "The glory of the warrior is not understandable by people like you and me!"

　　 Fatty sighed, the glory of warrior seems to have nothing to do with him. Since he was about to trample the pride of the nobles on the ground, the word glory has gone away from him.

　　"Subordinates understand!" Si Duhan was almost not scared to death by the fat man's cold eyes. People in Jivadin knew that the fat Satsuma turned his face faster than the book, and his eyes were smaller than the eyes of a needle. He worked under the fat man. Be careful in everything, and hurriedly responded in a low voice, "I will send someone to bring the information of Kesstai to Captain Saron as soon as possible!"