high castle elves

"Hoo Chi, Hoo Chi..." Alamir breathed heavily and looked at the elf opposite who was taking a rest.

Although it was a confrontation in his mind, he felt that it was more tiring than actual combat.Even though he won't be tired, it doesn't prevent Alamir from developing physical habits.

To be able to make him gasp for breath subconsciously during the mental confrontation meant that he was already very tired of dealing with it.

This is the third opponent he has encountered since he was in another world who can completely suppress him in swordsmanship!

Needless to say, the first two were his masters, the two demigods who easily killed the legend.Of course, for the two giants, it sounds good to say that they are suppressing them all, but in fact they are just crushing them without any reason.

"We can't be the best in the world, but it's good to be the third in the world..." I thought that the two masters' peerless swordsmanship would allow him to travel sideways in other worlds together.

Especially when he watched Evan Sally perform the sword dance technique with all her strength in the past few days, and there were at least four flaws in it, Alamir had a sense of superiority that he had a golden finger.

Just as he entered this space, the moonlight on the sword made him return to his best physical condition, making Alamir feel that he was not feeling so well.And after the blow, when he realized that the "monster" on the opposite side only had the same strength as himself, he still had a somewhat contemptuous attitude.

That's it? ?

"If you compare me to swordsmanship, I'll beat you, idiot!" At that time, looking at the elf swordsman in costume opposite him, he had already thought about how to imitate Ximen Chuixue's pose when he broke through the enemy's rear with one sword. , blowing off the "blood flowers" on the tip of the sword gracefully.

He even thought about the opening poem for breaking enemy lines!

However, by the time the two had fought for more than 30 times, he had already forgotten the contempt he felt before the fight began.

He really didn't expect that with his swordsmanship, the elf on the opposite side would bring him a sense of fatal danger that was far greater than any time since he traveled through time!

He switched between several styles of swordsmanship one after another, and not only were all easily blocked by the opponent, but they also left wounds after wounds on his body.

Even several times, the opponent's attack almost killed him!

"No, if you die here, you will definitely die!" Seeing that the wounds on his body were healing under the influence of his mind, Alamir found that his figure was constantly fading because of the sword.

Alamir is very sure that if he "dies" here, his body outside will definitely die!

Although he didn't know what was maintaining his body, Alamir had a simple sense of crisis. If he died here, it would be over!

If you raise the angle of view at this time, Alamir will definitely be very familiar with his appearance - because his face at this moment is exactly what he looked like on earth in his previous life, and the faint light flowing on his body is exactly what Eilistraee showed to him. In his "debt" scene, it's exactly the same.

In other words, what he is fighting with now is his soul! !

But even if he knew it, he had no time to care about it at the moment. As the other party became more and more familiar with his swordsmanship, Alamire became more and more confused, and the sense of crisis in his heart became more and more intense!

Stab - the opponent approached him with mysterious steps, as if shrinking to an inch. Alamir couldn't dodge, and a huge hole was opened in his body!

A burst of heartbreaking pain came, and before he could "treat" it with his mind, the opponent struck him with another sword!

so close!Alamir let out a low cry, and then he dwarfed and became as nimble as a civet cat in the forest. He rolled and dodged, and immediately hid ten feet away from the opponent.

At the critical moment, the dodge skills engraved in his soul came into play. Although the five-door skill of Snaking and Beavering looked awkward, it worked wonders in actual combat.

After a while, he stood up again and looked at the smiling expression and elegant posture on the other person's face. He felt dizzy and his whole body was unsteady.

There is something special about the swordsmanship of this ancient gray elf.Alamir looked at the enemy on the opposite side warily.

Before he could even sigh, another snake move appeared on his side, and with a weird twist of his body, he barely managed to avoid the opponent's sword.

Who says there is no peerless swordsmanship in other worlds? At least the ancient swordsmanship of this ancient elf is no worse than my own.

Alamir discovered that the swordsmanship used by the opponent was not like the swordsmanship of the elves today. It was complicated and skillful, as graceful as a dance. Although that kind of swordsmanship was very powerful, it also had many flaws.

But it's not like Zhuoer's swordsmanship, which blindly takes an eccentric approach and pursues surprise, speed, and poison. It can be used against ordinary masters, but against a master of swordsmanship, it's full of flaws at a glance.

The swordsmanship of the ancient elves is not only without any tricks, but also fast and efficient. It also exerts its force in an extremely subtle way, using the least amount of force to exert maximum lethality!

He felt this just after a few blows. It was clear that the opponent's strength and speed were the same as his own, but when the two swords clashed, he only felt a strong force coming, and his strength was at a disadvantage. His swords almost missed him several times. Get rid of it.

Moreover, in his opinion, the opponent's swordsmanship was not only almost flawless, but also had so many styles that he couldn't resist it.

The sword in the hand of the elf opposite was sometimes as fast as the wind, with simple thrusts forcing him to temporarily avoid the sharp edge, and sometimes it was as continuous as flowing water, with the sword light covering all possible directions for him to dodge.

The continuous slashes that were like blazing fire made him tired to deal with them, and the perfect block that was as thick as the earth made his continuous attacks in vain.

The key is that the different styles of swordsmanship are perfectly unified and seamlessly connected on him!It was clear that one second it was still a straight thrust like the Xunfeng, but the next second the opponent sheathed his sword and blocked it, motionless, showing that he was able to move forward and retreat with ease in both offense and defense.

Alamir regretted a little, why he didn't transform into two swords at the beginning, but now that he was "seriously injured", he had no ability or time to pull out the second heavy sword and use his strongest killing move, Hongjian.

Wait, didn't it say that Dugu's Nine Swords defeated all the swordsmanship in the world?Where's your sword-breaking style? ?

You think he is useless! !

Just when Alamir first realized that Ximen Chuixue's swordsmanship was useless and that the opponent's swordsmanship foundation was countless times deeper than his own, he immediately had an idea and used the Dugu Nine Swords' breaking sword style with all his heart.

However - it's no use!

The opponent's sword skills are as fast as wind and thunder, as continuous as running water, as powerful as fire, and as guarded as mountains. It carries a natural and simple beauty, and is as invisible as an antelope hanging its horns.

The Dugu Nine Swords just entered the palace. Facing the swordsmanship that had been accumulated for tens of thousands of years, not only did it not work, but it was also full of dangers.

Dugu's Nine Swords, advance but never retreat!Every move is an attack. If you attack the enemy, you have to defend. Of course, you don't have to defend yourself.This is the essence of Dugu Nine Swords that Yang Guo once told him.

This sword technique attacks the enemy's weaknesses and predicts the enemy's timing first, so it defeats all the sword techniques in the world!

But what if the opponent is better at attacking than you, and you can’t see the flaw?

After only a dozen rounds of fighting, Alamir switched to Dugu Nine Swords. Not only was his swift attack perfectly blocked by his opponent, but a second later, an attack even more continuous and flawless than his came oncoming. !

As a result, he had a lot of wounds on his body, and they were all near critical areas such as his chest, throat, and eyes.

The Broken Sword Style requires a move to break it, but what if you are facing a gust of breeze or a river of spring water?Isn’t it indestructible?

That's how Alamir felt at the time.

It’s not that Dugu Jiujian is weaker than the unknown elf’s swordsmanship across from him, it’s that his understanding of swordsmanship is not as deep as the other’s. If Yang Guo and Ximen Chuixue were here at this time, I’m afraid they would have killed him with one sword blow. In other words, the other party could not transform into a demigod-level strongman at all, and the void automatically collapsed.

But who calls himself a weakling?Damn Eilistraee!Alamir looked at the elf opposite who even had the same clothes as before, and couldn't help but curse that chaotic and kind-hearted dark girl for leading him into such a situation!

To be fair, although the fight seemed fair, both sides were of the same physical quality. At that time, the opponent's experience was more than his own, at least in thousands of years.How could I possibly be better than myself!

The spirit in this sword won't be locked in the sword like the legendary sword spirit, and has to compete with himself every day, right?At the thought of this, Alamir only felt a little scared, and timidity emerged in his heart.

So he dodged and immediately switched to Ximen Chuixue's swordsmanship, preparing to defeat him openly.

However, he lost even worse!

Ximen Chuixue's swordsmanship does not have fixed moves, but is a combination of nine basic swordsmanships based on different situations.But the bad thing is that the other party seems to be following the same path, and his understanding of basic swordsmanship seems to be a hundred times deeper than his!

So he had to keep switching his mind, taking turns using the two styles of swordsmanship, until now.

However, the opponent's experience and learning ability were astonishing. He had to take ten breaths before switching sword skills. After a few rounds, he had to speed up the frequency of switching.

When Alamir lasted until this point, he desperately discovered that no matter how he switched, the other party already knew it.

With one strike of the sword, life or death will be determined immediately!Alamir and the elf looked at each other and seemed to understand the outcome.

"It seems that I have to confess today, no, Eilistraee, if you are looking at me, come out quickly. If I die, your debt will be gone. I bet you don't dare to go to my master to collect the debt." . And Master, where are you, come and save me!"

Being timid before fighting, under the pressure of life and death, Alamir experienced a life and death fight for the first time, and the evil nature of Diaosi's soul in peacetime emerged.The slightly flowing light on his body also dimmed, and he could only feel the heartbreaking pain coming from the wound where the sword had been struck just now!

Looking down, he was even more surprised. It turned out that the surface of his healed "body" began to slowly show various wounds from before, making him feel that his body was heavy and painful everywhere, his mind was dizzy, and his eyes were filled with waves. blackened.

The other party also seemed to see Alamir's despair and fear. For the first time, his face showed an expression other than a smile, and there was a hint of ridicule and contempt at the corner of his mouth.

The opponent was eight feet away, slowly raising his sword towards Alamir with a mocking look on his face.

Looking at the other party's expression, Alamir subconsciously turned around and ran away.

Just when he moved his toes slightly and tried to use all his strength to activate the Spiral Nine Shadows, the elf opposite him condensed his eyes and his figure became blurry.

Then the sword light rose.