Sword and Sorcery and Martial Arts
Chapter 123 Combat Skills
Chapter 123 Combat Skills
Rhode observed the surrounding opponents before the game officially started, and prepared to choose a weaker team to deal with, but found that the surrounding teams looked very powerful. The opponents are much stronger.
"This time, don't rush out like in the last game, let's get closer today." Rhodes reminded Baron.
Baron nodded, tried to use the two-handed sword in his hand and said, "I watched Hamer's moodiness during the last match, let's vent with him, I will be more serious in this match."
"Are you okay?" Rhodes saw that Myers' face was pale and his hands and feet were trembling.
"No, it's okay." Miles replied with a sword in one hand, looking like he was okay.
"Relax, we didn't expect you to do anything." Baron patted Miles on the shoulder.
Although he was telling the truth, how could it sound so hurtful.
With the sound of a loud horn, the final of the team competition of the athletic conference officially began.
Each team was very cautious. In order to save energy, they walked slowly step by step towards their previously selected opponents.
Two teams chose Rhodes as their target, but when the three teams collide, it must be a melee between the three teams, and they will not join forces to deal with one of the teams.
Soon, a team arrived in front of Rhodes and the others. The clothes in this team were very clean and tidy, and the materials used seemed to be expensive. At first glance, it was not a team composed of mercenaries or adventurers. It should be a team composed of nobles.
Just as Rhodes was thinking about this, one of the young men with blond hair and ponytails suddenly charged towards them.
His speed was very fast, as if springs were installed on his feet, as soon as he kicked his legs, he instantly arrived in front of Rhodes who was standing closest to the team.
Rhodes had just raised his hand, and before he had time to raise the sword, he was slashed in the chest by the one-handed sword in this man's hand, and Rhodes was repelled a few steps by the force from the sword.
He stood upright with his legs, and the man took advantage of the victory to pursue Rhodes, constantly waving the one-handed long sword in his hand.
This person's first blow was so fast and powerful. The current speed and strength are much weaker than his first blow. He must have used some kind of combat technique.Rhodes held the sword and fought the young man with the golden ponytail evenly, and even had a little advantage.
Seeing that he couldn't beat Rhodes in a short time, the blond ponytail man suddenly stopped his offensive and rushed to the other side, a bald and strong man who was fighting his teammates.
Rhodes saw his movements clearly this time. The blond ponytail man seemed to be jumping, his legs kicked the ground suddenly, and the next moment he reached the bald and strong man. Relying on the impact brought by the speed, his sword directly Cut the bald man down to the ground.
And several of his teammates are not weak. Among them is a young man with a pot head holding a two-handed giant sword and constantly attacking others like a circle. It is like a wind blade is formed around him, knocking out the people around him. There are many small cracks in the clothes.
Rhodes did not continue to observe the opponent, but found a red-haired noble youth who was dealing with Miles and Michel at the same time.
The red-haired noble youth held a one-handed long sword and firmly suppressed Miles and the two of them. Rhodes felt that the situation would be better without Miles. With him present, Missel needed to use it from time to time. The shield went to protect him, even though Miles was beaten bruised and swollen.
Rhodes rushed forward and directly grabbed the red-haired youth's long sword with his hands, and was about to pull him in front of him to give him a powerful vajra leg, but a flame spewed out from the red-haired youth's long sword, and Rhodes felt As if touching hot water, he withdrew his hand.
"Didn't you say you can't use magic? Do you still have a sense of noble honor?" Rhodes accused loudly.
"In the arena, you can't use magic circles, magic and divine arts. You can only use combat skills that guide magic power in a special way. Even if I tell you this, it's useless. Anyway, a pariah like you in the slum No fighting skills, let alone the sense of honor of our nobles!" The red-haired young man was so angry at Rhodes' accusation that he even mocked Rhodes, as if he wanted to show off his noble status.
If Rhodes is a commoner who has always cared about his identity, he will probably be hurt by his words, but Rhodes is a time traveler, is there any kind of prince and general?
After hearing his words, Rhodes activated the flame palm with internal force, and red flames burned on his hands.
"You, how could you?" The red-haired aristocratic youth said in surprise, his expression was like seeing a ghost.
Rhodes clenched his hand into a fist, and found that as long as the internal force was running according to the line of the flame palm, the hand was still burning with flames.
He didn't bother to pay attention to the red-haired noble youth, and waved the flame version of Taizu's long fist to attack the red-haired noble youth.
Seeing Rhodes' fist burning with flames, the red-haired aristocratic young man quickly raised his sword to block, and also let the sword attach a layer of flames.
Rhodes punched the sword of the long sword in the red-haired youth's hand fiercely, bending the sword directly.
When the red-haired young man saw his sword being beaten like this, he was immediately frightened. Even the sword made of steel was bent. If it hit him, he would definitely be able to cripple him with a single punch or directly hit him. Die, he still has a great time to enjoy, how can he cripple himself because of an insignificant game?
"I surrender." The red-haired aristocratic youth dropped the curved long sword in his hand on the ground, and then consciously lay on the ground without moving.
Rhodes was a little dumbfounded, if he knew this in the last game, he wouldn't have played so hard, thanks to this person.
He was able to bend the long sword with one punch just now, not because his strength had grown to this point, but because the long sword was softened by the flames of the red-haired youth, and the temperature of his flaming Taizu long fist was even higher, so Able to bend a sword.
He remembered that the melting point of steel in the world in the past was more than 500 degrees. If it was higher, the steel would directly melt into molten iron.Rhodes thought about it now and felt that he could withstand such a high temperature without getting hurt, which simply did not conform to his own cognition.
More than 1000 degrees of molten iron can even scrap the Terminator, and people will disappear if they fall into it, but he can attach more than 1000 degrees of flame to his hands without injury. This can only be explained by magic power.
It may be that the magic power has greatly enhanced the resistance of creatures in this world to flames and cold. After all, there are still many dragon slaying heroes who can resist the higher temperature of dragon breath.
A bold idea came into Rhode's mind. He mixed internal power and magic power and used it to run the flame palm, and hit several fighting teams not far away.
Amidst the exclamation of the audience, a palm made of flames the size of a one-story house flew towards a group of contestants...
……
(End of this chapter)
Rhode observed the surrounding opponents before the game officially started, and prepared to choose a weaker team to deal with, but found that the surrounding teams looked very powerful. The opponents are much stronger.
"This time, don't rush out like in the last game, let's get closer today." Rhodes reminded Baron.
Baron nodded, tried to use the two-handed sword in his hand and said, "I watched Hamer's moodiness during the last match, let's vent with him, I will be more serious in this match."
"Are you okay?" Rhodes saw that Myers' face was pale and his hands and feet were trembling.
"No, it's okay." Miles replied with a sword in one hand, looking like he was okay.
"Relax, we didn't expect you to do anything." Baron patted Miles on the shoulder.
Although he was telling the truth, how could it sound so hurtful.
With the sound of a loud horn, the final of the team competition of the athletic conference officially began.
Each team was very cautious. In order to save energy, they walked slowly step by step towards their previously selected opponents.
Two teams chose Rhodes as their target, but when the three teams collide, it must be a melee between the three teams, and they will not join forces to deal with one of the teams.
Soon, a team arrived in front of Rhodes and the others. The clothes in this team were very clean and tidy, and the materials used seemed to be expensive. At first glance, it was not a team composed of mercenaries or adventurers. It should be a team composed of nobles.
Just as Rhodes was thinking about this, one of the young men with blond hair and ponytails suddenly charged towards them.
His speed was very fast, as if springs were installed on his feet, as soon as he kicked his legs, he instantly arrived in front of Rhodes who was standing closest to the team.
Rhodes had just raised his hand, and before he had time to raise the sword, he was slashed in the chest by the one-handed sword in this man's hand, and Rhodes was repelled a few steps by the force from the sword.
He stood upright with his legs, and the man took advantage of the victory to pursue Rhodes, constantly waving the one-handed long sword in his hand.
This person's first blow was so fast and powerful. The current speed and strength are much weaker than his first blow. He must have used some kind of combat technique.Rhodes held the sword and fought the young man with the golden ponytail evenly, and even had a little advantage.
Seeing that he couldn't beat Rhodes in a short time, the blond ponytail man suddenly stopped his offensive and rushed to the other side, a bald and strong man who was fighting his teammates.
Rhodes saw his movements clearly this time. The blond ponytail man seemed to be jumping, his legs kicked the ground suddenly, and the next moment he reached the bald and strong man. Relying on the impact brought by the speed, his sword directly Cut the bald man down to the ground.
And several of his teammates are not weak. Among them is a young man with a pot head holding a two-handed giant sword and constantly attacking others like a circle. It is like a wind blade is formed around him, knocking out the people around him. There are many small cracks in the clothes.
Rhodes did not continue to observe the opponent, but found a red-haired noble youth who was dealing with Miles and Michel at the same time.
The red-haired noble youth held a one-handed long sword and firmly suppressed Miles and the two of them. Rhodes felt that the situation would be better without Miles. With him present, Missel needed to use it from time to time. The shield went to protect him, even though Miles was beaten bruised and swollen.
Rhodes rushed forward and directly grabbed the red-haired youth's long sword with his hands, and was about to pull him in front of him to give him a powerful vajra leg, but a flame spewed out from the red-haired youth's long sword, and Rhodes felt As if touching hot water, he withdrew his hand.
"Didn't you say you can't use magic? Do you still have a sense of noble honor?" Rhodes accused loudly.
"In the arena, you can't use magic circles, magic and divine arts. You can only use combat skills that guide magic power in a special way. Even if I tell you this, it's useless. Anyway, a pariah like you in the slum No fighting skills, let alone the sense of honor of our nobles!" The red-haired young man was so angry at Rhodes' accusation that he even mocked Rhodes, as if he wanted to show off his noble status.
If Rhodes is a commoner who has always cared about his identity, he will probably be hurt by his words, but Rhodes is a time traveler, is there any kind of prince and general?
After hearing his words, Rhodes activated the flame palm with internal force, and red flames burned on his hands.
"You, how could you?" The red-haired aristocratic youth said in surprise, his expression was like seeing a ghost.
Rhodes clenched his hand into a fist, and found that as long as the internal force was running according to the line of the flame palm, the hand was still burning with flames.
He didn't bother to pay attention to the red-haired noble youth, and waved the flame version of Taizu's long fist to attack the red-haired noble youth.
Seeing Rhodes' fist burning with flames, the red-haired aristocratic young man quickly raised his sword to block, and also let the sword attach a layer of flames.
Rhodes punched the sword of the long sword in the red-haired youth's hand fiercely, bending the sword directly.
When the red-haired young man saw his sword being beaten like this, he was immediately frightened. Even the sword made of steel was bent. If it hit him, he would definitely be able to cripple him with a single punch or directly hit him. Die, he still has a great time to enjoy, how can he cripple himself because of an insignificant game?
"I surrender." The red-haired aristocratic youth dropped the curved long sword in his hand on the ground, and then consciously lay on the ground without moving.
Rhodes was a little dumbfounded, if he knew this in the last game, he wouldn't have played so hard, thanks to this person.
He was able to bend the long sword with one punch just now, not because his strength had grown to this point, but because the long sword was softened by the flames of the red-haired youth, and the temperature of his flaming Taizu long fist was even higher, so Able to bend a sword.
He remembered that the melting point of steel in the world in the past was more than 500 degrees. If it was higher, the steel would directly melt into molten iron.Rhodes thought about it now and felt that he could withstand such a high temperature without getting hurt, which simply did not conform to his own cognition.
More than 1000 degrees of molten iron can even scrap the Terminator, and people will disappear if they fall into it, but he can attach more than 1000 degrees of flame to his hands without injury. This can only be explained by magic power.
It may be that the magic power has greatly enhanced the resistance of creatures in this world to flames and cold. After all, there are still many dragon slaying heroes who can resist the higher temperature of dragon breath.
A bold idea came into Rhode's mind. He mixed internal power and magic power and used it to run the flame palm, and hit several fighting teams not far away.
Amidst the exclamation of the audience, a palm made of flames the size of a one-story house flew towards a group of contestants...
……
(End of this chapter)
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