The bone of sin domain is king

Chapter 621 No.30 Nine Scenes. One Sword Galaxy

Although Bartley's stick skills are extremely superb and the connection between each move is natural, Rosen still saw the change in his movements, from being as calm as water to being as fierce as fire, as if he was forcing Rosen into a corner. Average inside.

Swinging the long stick, a series of afterimages appeared. This is a super fast speed achieved only by relying on human physical fitness. Bartley moved forward steadily, pressing every step of the way. More and more, for a while, the non-stop sound of gold and stone echoed in the great hall.

Bartley took advantage of the long stick's attack distance to keep suppressing Rosen, making it impossible for him to get close, but Rosen's solid defense was also impeccable, and Bartley didn't take advantage of it. The two seemed evenly matched, and staged a show. Fierce confrontation.

Sparks overflowed, sword lights flew around, and everyone held their breaths and concentrated, as if they would miss the outcome of this duel if they were distracted for a while.

After changing his moves, Bartley lightly held the long stick with both hands, and launched the attack freely. Since he became the leader of the battle priest and retired from the frontline battlefield, he has not experienced such a hearty battle for a long time. Bartley Lei could even faintly feel the signs of his strength, which had been stagnant for a long time, loosening again.

He grinned and laughed loudly, as if he had returned to the days when he was fighting on the front line.

In the midst of the stormy offensive, suddenly, a bit of sword light emerged.

The sword light reflected Bartley's eyes. It wasn't until this moment that Bartley realized that Rosen was already standing in front of him. The cross sword in his hand was like the most dazzling star in the sky. The sword light Shocking, like a bright galaxy.

If Bartley's stick technique is the turbulent ocean, then Rosen's sword is the entire starry sky.

No matter how boundless the ocean is, no matter how majestic, no matter how endless it is, it will never be able to match the vast starry sky.

Rosen's sword was the result of his insight into all Bartley's moves, deduced all the changes to the limit, and then based on his knowledge of ancient and modern swordsmanship, he finally made a sword.

It is neither magic nor law, it is just a natural sword that has been tempered to the peak of martial arts.

If Bartley's stick skills have changes beyond stick skills, then this sword may still have room to crack, but it is only a long stick after all.

As long as it is a long stick, then this sword is defenseless.

The edge of the sword was sharp, and in an instant the edge had reached Bartley's throat.

The movements of the two stopped abruptly.

Victory and defeat.

Until this time, all the people present dared to breathe out the breath they had held for a long time, but they did not react in a daze. The Great Holy Hall was silent, only the beeping caused by the high-speed swing of the long stick and long sword echoed faintly.

"I lost, the battle priest under the command of the Holy Church, at the command of the Alliance of Order."

Bartley said, the long stick in his hand disappeared into the void, he took a step back, and saluted a priest.

"Excellent stick technique, Father Bartley."

Rosen replied that during the duel with Bartley, he seemed to have faintly touched the vague barrier, so his words could be said to be sincere.

When Bartley returned to his seat, the nobles suddenly understood and began to whisper.

"I didn't expect him to have that kind of swordsmanship, it's too scary."

"Three defeats in a row, Isrul seems to be determined to win this time."

"However, the priest just said that he was a combat priest. From this point of view, is the Holy Church planning to send more than one challenger?"

"I can't imagine that there are still people in this world who have tempered their swordsmanship to this level. I'm afraid Gracius back then was nothing more than that."

"The Elf King's Court, Wendland Federation, and the Holy Church have all been defeated here. Is Isrul really so strong?"

If it is said that in the previous two battles, the nobles with low strength still couldn't understand the mystery, then the battle between Bartley and Rosen just now was a real martial arts duel. Even if a layman can't fully understand the moves of the two, they can It can be seen from the offense and defense, and the result of the duel is also amazing. Whether it is Bartley's surging stick technique like the sea, or Rosen's star-like sword, they are all extremely gorgeous moves.

At this point, ordinary challengers have completely given up the idea of ​​going on stage.

Rosen defeated three masters in a row, even using magic power to build a long sword, which was enough to witness his unparalleled swordsmanship.

If there is a person who can be named the Sword Master in this era, then Rosen is definitely the first candidate.

Bartley returned to his position, looked at his friend not far away, and shook his head helplessly. He had tried his best, and unless he made an exception and used the power of law, he could only force Rosen so far with pure martial arts. What Bartley didn't expect was Rosen's last sword.

Obviously, that was not a sword skill that Rosen had mastered from the beginning. If he had known it for a long time, Bartley would have had no chance of winning from the very beginning and would not have had the upper hand.

That sword was only realized by Rosen during the battle with Bartley, and it was also a sword deduced against his stick technique.

In such a short period of time, he could first see through Bartley's stick skills, and then combine a sword technique to break it, and use it at the most appropriate time, which is enough to show Rosen's talent in swordsmanship.

Bartley once read in the classics that some people described that the use of the sword by Saint Gracius, the sword of the blue, is that every move is self-contained swordsmanship, just like the concrete incarnation of the concept of "sword". As long as the sword can do it, then Gracie At first, Bartley didn't quite understand it, but after today's duel with Rosen, he seemed to understand a lot.

At the same time, Bartley also began to worry about his old friend. With such a terrifying opponent, even if he trusted his old friend very much, he would inevitably feel a little worried.

The noisy cathedral was in stark contrast to Rosen who was standing in the middle without saying a word. Just when everyone thought that no one would come forward to challenge him in a short time, they heard a noisy voice.

"Mr. Rosen, Greenwich is here. Although he has no appeal, he still needs to prove himself."

It's Taylor.

He walked up to Rosen with a smile, making people feel puzzled.

Greenwich has always been a craftsman, and the man in front of him is obviously a master craftsman. How is he going to fight Rosen? Is it possible to use a wrench?

But soon, Taylor made those nobles who were secretly laughing dumbfounded.

He took out a few metal blocks from the dimensional bag at his waist, and then pressed a red button in his hand, those metal blocks were suspended, forming a human shape.

(End of this chapter)