Ride and Cut

Although Lord Lord doesn't like the forest elves, he still has to admit that Dominic's interpretation of grudge is also very different from the mainstream, and he has clearly gone out of his own way.

Both he and Elizabeth are far better than ordinary high-level swordsmen, and they are exactly two opposite extremes.

The crying bag does not hesitate to use vindictiveness like splashing water. This is because her spiritual origin is strong enough, her breathing speed is not so fast, and her capital is strong and it is naturally extraordinarily free to use.

As a forest elf, Dominic also wants that kind of solid origins purely daydreaming.

In fact, this is also a common dilemma faced by swordsmen across the continent—their talents limit them to be impossible to flood like Elizabeth. So how to break a finite cost into two flowers is a question of different opinions.

In this regard, Dominic’s answer sheet was to concentrate and refocus as much vindictively as possible, seeking higher quality rather than quantity. Those who belong to the theory of "I would rather eat a good peach, rather than gnaw a basket of rotten apricots".

Judging from actual combat performance, his choice is really not totally unreasonable!

Richard watched the two long swords spelt out a little spark in the air, and the clinking of the swords was endless, like a rainstorm falling to the ground!

Both sides are still in the trial stage, but the quick confrontation is enough to dazzle people!

It must be admitted that if it were not for Dracula's unexpected advantage last time, Shiyou ** was not Dominic's opponent.

This is a true swordsman, talented, thoughtful, and well-founded, and even the Lord Lord can't help but arouse some love for talent.

But that little thought is fleeting, and it is insignificant in the face of the issue of right and wrong.

"Qingben beauty, please follow the thief." Richard said with emotion.

"What did you say?" Prince Schmidt hurriedly asked.

"I said this kid has two hands."

"Indeed." Ye Yu nodded, "Elf swordsmanship is so beautiful or gorgeous. But it can be practical and practical. It is worthy of the most beautiful elf style."

Richard sneered at this, "For a martial art, the only commendable attribute is practicality. Sword dance first emphasizes beauty and magnificence, and it can only be said to be "combined" for practicality. It is the biggest failure in itself."

"But if that's not the case, is it still called an elf?"

"I can't say that." Richard said while watching the situation on the field. "The forest elves are used to living in peace in the Hengduan forest, so there are so many untimely things. On the contrary, it is the other elves who are in difficult circumstances. Life has taught me to be pragmatic, and I think it is more effective than them."

There are also a few prairie elf rangers under him, but they don't have so many sour problems.

When it comes to sap, anaesthetic, and yin feet, there is no ambiguity at all. How to get the benefits is deeply trusted by the lord.

"I said you are not in a hurry!" Prince Schmidt wiped his hands on the dress, leaving two sweaty palm prints.

There is fine sweat on his forehead, and it should not be just because of the hot weather.

If Pompeii really loses to the forest elf today, he has no face to face the cynicism of the world.

"Can't lose." Lord Lord smiled.

Elizabeth is taking advantage of the "wind" that has just formed, constantly blowing half-moon-shaped wind blades at the opponent, using the vindictiveness to show the demeanor of magic.

In terms of the level of both sides, the power of these wind blades is really not very good. Dominic's highly condensed flame vindictiveness, like a steel needle piercing a straw paper, constantly pierced the wind blade!

But there are too many wind blades that can't stand it, and it's almost a steady stream of suffocating. Change to a swordsman with a slightly inferior martial skill level, I'm afraid it would have been explained long ago!

Dominic can be considered a master with two brushes, and he just doesn't fall.

However, it is not difficult for a discerning person to see that the current situation is already very unfavorable for him. Continue to do this, and lose but only a matter of time.

"Drink!" Dominic opened his mouth and let out a low growl!

Obviously, he also knew that he was in a bad situation, and he began to hope that he could solve his opponent directly with a killer move.

A bright and fierce blade flashed from his long sword, even slightly distorting his vision! After that, the whole person seemed to be drained, and the standing was a little unsteady.

With the condensation of Dominic's vindictiveness, the power of this blade can be imagined!

By Elizabeth's side, the wind was almost violent. Even the hard granite ground is occasionally cut into deep cracks by the wind blade!

Elizabeth held the long sword flat, and slowly pierced it against the blade. From the moment of contact, the blade began to crumble every inch of the way! No matter how the violent wind howls, no matter how vigorous is surging!

"It's over!" Prince Schmidt took a deep breath and grabbed Richard's sleeve, "Hurry up and save people first!"

"Look carefully." Lord Lord pulled away helplessly.

Although the power of the blade mang is amazing, it is not endless after all. After destroying more than half of the long swords, they eventually exhausted all their power and could no longer make progress.

From the visual point of view, it is indeed very thrilling-only a little bit can hurt Elizabeth's finger, just a little bit, but this little bit is close to the end!

"you lose."

The situation is clear at a glance, Elizabeth obviously still has spare energy, and Dominic has a hard time standing alone.

"I lost." The Elf Swordsman smiled miserably.

He has shown his highest level, but if he loses, he loses. It is irrefutable.

The turban used by Elizabeth to cover the arthropod suddenly split into two pieces.

The eight short limbs on both sides of her head were completely exposed to the air, not only did not look ugly, but added a different kind of sharp demeanor. Surrounded by strong winds, like a demon like a demon!

The blade light was not useless, at least the last remaining strength ~www.readwn.com~ cut open the turban.

The howling wind hadn't completely stopped yet, Elizabeth stood in the wind's eyes and touched her head. She turned her head and said innocently to Richard, "What should I do?"

"You little lover can do it!" Ye Yu shook the lord vigorously, but he was more excited than him, "so cool, so cool."

For a time, the court was quiet as promised.

The performance of the two swordsmen has a bit broken the upper limit of ordinary people's cognition of fighting spirit.

In contrast, Elizabeth's alien identity is nothing at all.

"How could you lose! You have watched the Juggernaut Handbook!"

Richard saw that the veteran gang of Ilagon had a deep disbelief and doubt in his life, which made him feel so refreshed that he couldn't help himself.

"Her vindictiveness is stronger than mine." Dominic shook his head lightly.

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