He used to be a powerful and powerful man, as soon as he got angry, those notorious villains who would make children dare not cry at night would tremble in front of him like quails waiting to be slaughtered, as long as he gave an order, countless The believers obeyed his orders and followed his will to die bravely.He is still a man who can enjoy, the jewelry of Falansta, the artwork of Kismir, the antiques of Sarabah, which one he has never played with, let alone all kinds of beauties.He also has countless enemies like a successful person. There are many people who want him to die, both within the sect and around the world, but he lives well because he is an extraordinary warrior with bloodline authority.

But now, he is like a wild dog that is about to die, enduring the torture of his wounds and hiding in a dark corner, feeling the footsteps of death, click.Da, da, he seemed to hear the footsteps of the messenger with the sickle walking towards him, he could smell the smell of death from himself, he had smelled this smell on many opponents before, could he also walk Did they follow suit?He is not reconciled.He doesn't want to die, he wants to live, he wants revenge.

Biers, the Priest of the Final Order, wailed in pain like a beast.All these nightmares began when he first met that strange woman, who wanted his own life involuntarily as soon as they met.How to describe her?Power, pure power, does not mean proficiency in skills, let alone sophistication in experience. It is not that the opponent does not have these winning factors, but just disdains to use them. To him, an extraordinary warrior, that woman is like beating a mosquito. The sheer force destroyed his body and his self-confidence.The once powerful Biers exhausted all life-saving tools and finally survived, but the injuries on his body could not be healed.He was terrified all day long, and he didn't dare to show his face publicly on the outer island, so he could only lick his wounds in the corner.

He saw a girl with a lot of potions and food!Yes, food, Bills is starving.It was food for soldiers. He was born in Austin, but he didn't expect to find a familiar smell in this place.But not now, not now, not going out, not showing up, there will be the Arbiter Warrior, there will be that monster!Bills used his authority, that is, a trace of his own consciousness can temporarily attach to the other party, almost a monitor with GPS, allowing Bills to track and eavesdrop on this girl.Her residence must have a pile of medicines and food that she urgently needs.Thinking of this, Biers changed a comfortable position and lay down by the wall.

Connor and the four disciples of Clarence met each other, only then did they realize that what they had in their minds was not the same as what they understood. They probably thought that their crushing posture in the game was the correct usage of the word ?Faced with the fierce offensive of the opponent during the one-on-one duel, did Connor feel that he was too overwhelmed to have the face to propose a four-round battle?

In the first game and the second game, Connor lost three games in a row. Even if he seized the opportunity to use the Leap Sword, he was blocked.Regarding the Leap Sword, Connor's self-understanding is similar to the flash in the game, which belongs to the past backstab evil attack cold-blooded eviscerate, but for several disciples of the creator of the Leap Sword, Connor's usage It's too simple and obvious. Several of them use the jump as a footwork, and it has a taste of the Flash. It's really pleasing to use the full-page teleportation that is really used.

In the last match against Mather, Connor was already out of breath. From the perspective of his mentality, he was used to losing, and he felt that it would be fine to finish the game and earn experience points.He guessed most that the big brother, Mather, would give up the match in a gentlemanly manner or let Connor rest for a while, but Mather ended naturally, and proposed a name that Connor had never heard of.

Absolutely fair duel.

This is a training method of the sword master Clarence, who uses observation and simulation to reproduce the opponent's swordsmanship and physical condition almost [-]%. This superb skill is used to train warriors and sparring partners. Here, it is to fight Connor fairly.

"I have a general understanding of your swordsmanship skills, and the speed of power response and physical fitness are also under my control. Now the two of us are fighting absolutely fair. It is your consciousness, tactics and willpower that can make or break the battle." Ma Se took out a gleaming magic sword that was enchanted at a glance and said, "Let me see if your sword spirit is just a joke."

Interesting, so I also have a chance to swell the face of this proud elf?Connor showed a knowing smile, and called out the Sulan Demon Sword.

Mercer swung the long sword for the third time, and the light of the sword flashed across Connor's cheek like lightning.Alice on the side was stunned, and just now called Connor useless, Connor is an idiot, but facing Mather's absolutely fair duel, she felt as nervous as suffocation.

This is my strength?When did I become so strong?Isn't Mather bullying the small with the big?Connor was full of thoughts like this. Unlike the previous games of subduing people by force, Connor and Mather could form a mutual angle on the scene, but whether it was in terms of tactical awareness or swordsmanship intuition, he and the opponent were still the same. It's a world of difference.

"Fool."

Connor looked back to see who was scolding him.Just saw Amanda standing next to Alice, so her so-called hurt lie was exposed at once.He couldn't help turning around with a ghost in his heart.

"Be serious." Connor's attitude made Mercer feel uncomfortable again. He has always boasted that he is sincere in the way of the sword, so he has never taken Connor's hippie smile seriously.Although his strength is not bad.

Seriously, seriously?My shortcomings are so obvious, unless, unless I really want to win.

Connor suddenly burst out laughing, yes, it's that simple, I know it clearly.Unless I want to win.

Mather was baffled by Connor's laughter. He tentatively used Connor's best Autumn Wind and Hundred Flowers Kill, and after a successful blow, he launched a thrusting thrust, which made Connor retreat steadily.

It was really strict self-discipline. Connor knew in his heart that Mercer would never use swordsmanship that Connor could not do, and he would never exceed Connor's speed. If he had only been faster just now, he would have lost now.So, what are you still hesitating about?When facing Suranti, you never hesitate, don't you?
Bright sword.

Besides, what else could make me, who is one level behind, win?
Connor laughed wantonly, he picked up Su Lan with his backhand, and launched the Leap Sword.Mercer seemed to believe that Connor used the Leap Sword as a special move, and tried his best to capture the trajectory near him, but Connor just used this as a feint attack, just for a moment of Mercer's misjudgment. flaw!

"Dang!" Sparks flew out from the intersection of the blades. For a master swordsman like Mather, Connor's tactics were reflected only through intuition.Nick watched the field nervously. In his opinion, Connor must have come up with some bad idea when he laughed, but in the face of such a contest of strength, can tricks really work?

The autumn wind is bleak and the flowers are killing!

Connor's next attack was still easily blocked by Mather. For a person of his strength, as long as Connor's counterattack intentions are clearly understood, he can make a prediction in advance, even if it is an absolutely fair duel, this difference in consciousness Still turned the scene into a [-]-[-] split.

Is there really a way?Everyone except Nick looked at Connor's futile efforts and thought.Even Mather's three juniors are thinking, if they are facing their seniors now, can they break the situation?

No.That's what Connor told himself.He is a self-aware person, and it is impossible for him to become a tactical master with superior IQ and careful observation like Shikamaru.So, isn't the remaining choice clear?

Desperate!Even if you lose the enemy, you must have the courage to shine your sword. I have already publicly announced it to everyone.

Even the poker-faced Amanda couldn't help feeling anxious when she saw Connor striking out against the blade. That wasn't self-confidence, but a gamble!I am betting that I can wipe it, and I am even betting that the other party will not dare to make a move.As for Alice, their hands and feet were a little weak when they saw this, and it was beyond their imagination to see their classmates fighting with their lives.Even though Connor's match seemed dangerous in the past, it could still be seen that he was sure of it, but the current match has become a determination of one side to break the boat.

"Admit it!" The class monitor couldn't help covering her mouth when she heard this sentence. She was a little excited and held back her cheers, because she was afraid that her voice would have a hint of crying.

Will definitely be laughed at by Connor.

Just now a miracle happened.Connor's last leap sword was a surprise attack, and this time he couldn't escape Mather's counterattack, but Connor didn't stop his sword. The two of them seemed to be in a final battle on the death line, waiting for the representative The limit of death drives one of them back.

Mather's magic sword stopped in front of the invisible line. Mather looked up at Su Lan, who was straddled by Connor's throat, and squeezed out the following words: "I lost."

what is going on?Not everyone can see the life-and-death gamble between the two, they only know that Connor is the winner.Amanda still has such a silly poker face, but the strange eyes betrayed her. After a long time, she quietly said in a voice that everyone could hear: "You are forcing the other party to give up the victory to you like that." you."

"Stupid." Mather shook his head. "I said that the contest of will is part of the game. This man also said just now that even if you are not strong enough, you must have the courage to show your sword." He paused, "What did he just do? arrive."

"You are the winner!" He came over and patted Connor on the shoulder as a gesture of goodwill, and raised Connor's hand.

The monitor, Rachel, hugged the dog and smiled. She let out a long breath and secretly wiped away the tears she left just now.I thought: "No one will notice."

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