This is My Juggernaut Journey

The swords and guns intersected, sparks sparked out of the trembling, and the two of them fought with all their strength, and their eyes met without saying a word.

Just the eyes are enough, when the same joy flashed from the corner of the eyes, the two of them exerted their strength at the same time in the burst of killing intent!

Swish!

The two guns were raised upwards, the sabers and guns finally separated, and Yuzuru's body staggered backwards, Lancer quickly seized this opportunity to shoot out both guns!

Like a dragon going out to sea, stabbing the head with a spear, picking the chest with a spear, the speed of jumping forward is definitely faster than Yuxian's retreating.

However, the swordsman in crisis didn't panic at all. He fell backwards, with both knives in front of his chest, and at the same time kicked Lancer's chin with his toes, forcing him to clamp his hands and slow down the thrust for a moment, then raised his head and ended. Xian had slapped his palms on the ground with a backflip and landed firmly on the ground.

The masters competed, and the offensive and defensive transitions were extremely fast. Lancer was still indomitable. He wanted to seize Yuzuru's unstable foothold and attack with a spear.

call out!call out!call out!

The sharp explosions of the spear piercing the air followed one after another, and Yuzuru kept retreating, blocking with his two knives intermittently for a while, and between advancing and retreating, the two of them had already rushed to the halfway up the mountain, leaving only the fragmented winding mountain road behind.

Not long after, Yuxian flicked his eyes, and there was no way behind him. When the red spear pierced his chest, his feet that had been retreating suddenly stopped.

Turning half of his body, the long spear stuck to his chest and pierced a few strands of blue clothes, but he clamped the gun body under his arm with his right hand, and slashed the long knife upward along the gun body with his left hand.

Sparks burst out, and the blade approached rapidly, but Lancer refused to abandon the gun, and stabbed Yuzuru's face with the yellow rose, with the idea of ​​exchanging his life for his life.However, Yuzuru didn't dodge, and still strenuously stepped up and chopped off his hands.At this moment, the two sides refused to give in, but when it came to a life-for-life exchange, they instinctively avoided it.

Lancer let go of his hand, and Yuzuru also turned his head sideways, only to hear two crisp sounds, the spear fell to the ground, and the scarlet mask was lifted into the sky!With the reappearance of the moonlight, Lancer finally saw his opponent clearly.

It was a young man with a smile on his face, looking extremely warm.

"So young?" His face was full of disbelief. Such a powerful swordsmanship must go through a lot of tempering. As a human being, the other party is not like a heroic spirit, and his appearance has no reference. Looking at his speech and behavior, he is indeed a young man. The legendary Irish warrior only holds a short spear. Backing away, a few wry smiles appeared on his handsome face.

"What kind of monster is this!"

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A young human being firmly suppressing me?

The warrior who was active a thousand years ago was a little ashamed, and even regretted that he didn't bring two magic swords. He was already at a disadvantage with spear skills alone.

And Yuxian's face was shining with excitement, and the two swords opened and closed more and more.

kill!

The right hand slashed hard to force Lancer back, but before he even landed, the 'worship tear' with the left hand slashed again!Such a cycle goes back and forth like a pile driver, and the legendary Irish warrior backs again and again.

Every step is a shallow pit!The rushing sword energy was even several meters long, no matter if it was a tree or a stone, everything that stood in front of it would be cut in half!

Two knives and one shot, not to mention that Huang Qiangwei is extremely short, and Lancer couldn't even return his hands. He gritted his teeth and blocked the vital parts of his chest and abdomen. There was blood outside.

For a follower, blood is magic power, and magic power is vitality. As long as there is no recovery skill, the more blood flows, the more combat power will be weakened.After dozens of knives in a row, the two fought from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain. Perhaps they gave up treatment, but the Fuyuki police did not come to interfere.

It won't work like this...

Lancer took a deep breath, and the knight's martial arts began to look for a way to turn defeat into victory. At this moment, Yuzuru swept the long knife from the left side a little slower.

Humans after all!

In an instant, he stopped backing and immediately counterattacked. There was no room for thinking too much. If he didn't take advantage of Yuzuru's exhaustion at this moment, he would only be suppressed to death!

Kicking his legs, he narrowed the distance, squatting down suddenly, letting the long knife swept from the left side pass by his scalp, and the fierce sword energy swept away all the black hair on the top of his head, squatting hard to let the center of gravity of his body Compressed to the limit, the knee releases energy like a spring!

There is no return to the gun!

The short yellow spear has become an extension of the body, the combination of will and the sharp point of the spear pierces Yuzuru's body in an instant!

wrong!It's an afterimage!

There was no joy on Lancer's face, just after landing on the ground, he swept the gun behind him with one hand!

clang--

A bunch of sparks bloomed, and the red long knife flew into the sky, Lancer's eyes widened, because it was Yuxian who voluntarily abandoned the 'worship tears'!

A forward figure was reflected in the beautiful amber pupils, its body was extremely low, it passed under Huang Qiangwei's gun body, the knife was sheathed, and she was retracting her empty right hand.

The gun has already stabbed again forcibly, and the person is flying back under the eyes of his heart, but the swordsman is coming at a faster speed!The feet pulled a trace in the mud, and then grabbed the handle of the knife...

Zheng——

Accompanied by the sound of the dragon chant, the cold light suppressed Yuehui, instantly occupying all of Lancer's eyes, swords and guns facing each other, the two passed by each other, and froze in place for a few seconds.

Mingyue finally broke free from the shackles of the clouds, shedding silver light, and could clearly see the figures of the two warriors standing back to back.

The body leaned forward in the same way, the short spear and the long knife were held flat in the same way, the night wind blew by, and the rustling woods made a rustling sound. At this moment, Yuzuru slowly stood up straight.

Swish.

He flicked the blade lightly, a few wisps of blood disappeared in the moonlight, holding the saber in his hand, he put the long saber into its sheath with another soft groan.

"Accepted." Yuzuru turned around and said.

There was no sound from back, Lancer stood up a little stiffly, he stabilized his body with the short spear, did not answer Yuzuru but turned his gaze into the forest, Kenneth was standing there still neatly dressed, frowning, He stared at his servant with a stern expression.

"I'm sorry, my lord, even if I try my best, I still can't beat Lord Proctor." Lancer showed shame on his face, but he was extremely calm, a defeat is a defeat, there is no need to find excuses, and there is no need to blame anyone.

Kenneth still maintained the arrogance of a nobleman, he was silent for a few seconds, nodded and replied: "Yes, but I have seen your bravery."

Lancer's eyes gradually widened, and his face was filled with relief and happiness. He was about to say something but was interrupted by Kenneth.