I Can't Be the Head of Chaldea

Hei Zhen snorted, and said playfully: "I don't see the nuances of the contest between the two, but I know Berserker very well. That guy has put away his strength, facing the Sun Knight Gawain, he is no longer a Start that kind of riot... Huh, this guy is already using the Sun Knight as a sparring partner."

Buzz buzz... The voice from the atmosphere told of the riot seemed to refute her words invisibly.

But it doesn't matter at all, the situation is obviously different.

His power was used more precisely in this battle!

His speed has become even faster!

His aura has become that if you don't move, if you move...

Now only Gao Wen could barely support the defense and stop the attack.

At this moment, she who is placed at the first singularity point will probably be split in two with a single sword strike. This is the intuitive thought in Heizhen's mind at this moment!

"Really?" Jing Mi was puzzled by Hei Zhen's occasional phrase 'my Berserker'.

"Ah..." Hei Zhen said something perfunctory and did not respond.

Staring at the figure in the field, coming and going.

The two rays of light and shadow intertwined, splashing out continuous waves.

The clanging sound, fixed at the junction of the two weapons, is still the collision of the magic sword Osmandis and the wheel of victory sword. This scene has happened no less than a thousand times.

After Gawain stopped him with one blow, he waited for the opponent's other etheric holy sword to attack... This is not because he has a tendency to be masochistic, but because Du Lin has been doing this for a long time .

This time, there was no exception.

A sword was extended, but this time it was slightly different, the arms of both sides moved almost at the same time.

If you want to slow down the camera by a hundred times, you can see that after Gawain flew the magic sword Osmandis, the arms of his hands are extended, and the microscope is further zoomed in, and you can see the operation of his muscles, the flesh and nerves. pulsation, and then to more subtle changes in cells.

And Dulin... this time it was a little slower.

The air was slightly rippling, presenting an unnatural distortion.

This kind of flashy attack did not welcome Gao Wen's amazement. Seeing the flaws displayed by this sword, he mercilessly struck and turned around. Before Du Lin's force point, the sword touched the Holy Sword of Ether At the end of the handle, and then, he stabbed with his sword at Du Lin who opened the empty door in front of him.

Du Lin raised his arm back, and put the cross of the sword in front of his chest.

This scene...is so similar to Gao Wen's previous defense.Gao Wen frowned slightly, without any intention of showing mercy.

One hit, straight stab!

Boom-!

A sword, infused with enormous power, knocked back Du Lin's body dozens of meters away. His body stretched to the other side of the darkness like a kite with broken strings, standing with a sword.

The difference between having no armor and having armor became a stark contrast at this moment. Du Lin stood in place, feeling the turbulence of his internal organs, and couldn't help his throat getting hot, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

"Wonderful squandering, is it finally over?" Gao Wen didn't attack rashly.

The two hours of being suppressed finally came to an end at this moment, and he also felt a kind of joy in seeing the sun through the clouds...

"That's right, although you don't know how your physical strength has always been smooth, but the spirit of concentration consumed during the battle cannot be recovered at the same time." Gawain whispered.

This is the same for him.

They used their strengths to make up for their weaknesses, and the current situation has changed slightly.

If the opponent can no longer maintain the previous concentration, he will win with the ultimate skill.

In this duel between swordsmen and swordsmen, the balance of victory has moved closer to him.

"You are undoubtedly the human being with the strongest potential I have ever seen on this land before I was alive or even after my death. Unfortunately...you are the existence that blocked the king's way! Otherwise, I will spare the other party's life." Gao Wen said solemnly.

"Do you think...you have won?" Du Lin laughed and drew his sword from where he was.

Du Lin took a deep breath and looked up at the dark sky: "This time, the fight was really fun."

Gao Wen hummed: "I agree, fighting against you is also a rare pleasure."

"Unfortunately, this is the end."

"I have two swords, one of my swords counteracts the enemy's sword, and the other sword will naturally attack the defenseless enemy" - this is his thought when facing Gawain.

As for Gao Wen, he was an enemy with a sword and "two strikes", so he had to say that he was a difficult enemy.

Of course, it is also limited to skills!

Du Lin swung his long sword, and the air rippled slightly, showing an unnatural twist.

The airflow in the atmosphere is scattered, one leads to the left, and the other leads to the end of the front.

Ripples, like a breeze, brushed Gao Wen's face, and a strand of golden hair flew and scattered.

"Huh?" Gao Wen was taken aback, his pupils paused for a moment: "This is—"

"Don't think about it, this is not a sword skill.

Thanks to you - I want to keep up with your attack rhythm, so I watch your movements.

The coordination of the body, the self-control of the muscles, the microcosm mentioned by Scathach, braking with stillness, etc..."

"what?"

"However, this method is really not suitable for me. Wait for the opponent to attack, see through the enemy's flaws and so on. Gao Wen, you have already fallen!"