The rising sun was shining brightly, and the mountain top was already in sight. Renn tapped the hard stone with his toes, and his leg muscles suddenly became stronger.
despair!
He stepped down hard with his legs, and as the air surged, his figure flashed in the air, rushing forward like a flying swallow.
As his body flew through the air, Ren quickly passed through several dense bushes from above. The howling wind poured into his body from the mouth of his clothes, bringing a bit of refreshment.
Whoosh~
The rapid sound of breaking wind came, and a blond young man carrying a silver-white knight's sword rushed forward and caught up with him with extremely flexible steps.
"Hey, friend, who do you think will win this competition?"
Turning his head and glancing at Ren next to him, he saw that the blond young man's body was surrounded by a layer of white light, his face was flushed, and he was running as fast as he could.
In contrast, Ren seemed much more relaxed and relaxed, his breathing was calm, and he replied in a calm tone:
"I don't know. I'm not good at swordsmanship, and I don't know much about the strength of the two people in front of me."
"Oh, I understand, you just happened to be here for the occasion, and you didn't come here specifically to see the sword debate on the top of the mountain." The blond young man said suddenly.
He is a fourth-level [Golden Rose Knight] who specializes in swordsmanship, so he comes here to join in the fun.
News spread that Mahad wanted to compete with the 6th Marquis of Thornton on the Qingfeng Mountains, which attracted many swordsmen to watch.
'I see. '
When Ren heard this, he knew that there were many extraordinary people climbing this mountain. Although he did not see any other strong men at the temple level, there were still a few master swordsmen like the blond young man.
If your swordsmanship encounters a bottleneck and cannot be improved, it is better to watch and learn instead of working behind closed doors.
Renn thought for a moment, then asked:
"My friend, do you know why Mahad and Marquis Thornton started fighting?"
If it is just a simple swordsmanship competition, unless you are someone who likes to show off, there is no need to make it known to everyone.
Otherwise, it would be okay to win, but it would be embarrassing to lose. There are so many people watching. Masters all want to save face.
"Well, maybe it's because the hunter is happy. Heroes cherish heroes. It's rare to find someone worth fighting..." Seeing Ren's disdainful expression, the blond young man smiled, "Well, they got it because of a business. Disagreement, agreement..."
"It turned out to be a gambling fight." Renn smiled knowingly.
The blond young man nodded, it was true.
The Vergara family in the North Sea and the Marquis Thornton family in Falorland have business cooperation. The former is preparing to sell a batch of unprocessed marble produced on Hierna Island to the latter, but they have differences on some terms.
When an agreement cannot be reached and they are not enemies, using force to subdue the other party and force the other party to make appropriate concessions is a common behavior in Saigon mainland.
The great power of extraordinary people belongs to themselves, so there are many extraordinary people who are aggressive and have a strong desire to win.
In order to avoid cheating, such gambling battles are usually public and usually have witnesses.
If someone refuses to admit the loss afterwards, it will seriously affect the credibility and honor of the individual or family.
…………
Not far ahead, Marquis Thornton, who was flying with a sword, and Mahad, the descendant of Hades, had arrived at the top of the mountain.
This is a flat-topped mountain. The terrain at the top of the mountain is relatively flat, just like a huge arena, which is very suitable for martial arts competitions.
Qiang~
The sword blades collided and sparks flew everywhere!
The battle has begun. Both of them are holding bright long swords condensed with spiritual energy, and they are fighting each other in mid-air.
As the figures flickered and intertwined, sonorous sounds came and went!
Mahad swept his sword across, repelling his opponent, and said with a long smile: "Qui Gang, your swordsmanship is pretty good, you're not so old that you can't lift the sword."
"You won't be able to laugh anymore!"
In mid-air, Marquis Thorton stepped on a cold sword at his feet, and held a golden sword like glass in his hand.
They were mocking each other, their eyes were very sharp, and the moment their eyes met, they fought again!
Dangdang!
The blue and gray sword lights kept colliding fiercely, and the sharp sword light tore through the air, setting off billowing air waves, and bursting out with bursts of piercing screams!
After a while, Ren and the blond young man also arrived at the top of the mountain, but before they could take a breath, their expressions changed.
Swish~
In the center of the battlefield, several streaks of escaping sword energy, carrying sharp and compelling edges, roared towards them.
"Fuck!" the blond young man yelled.
He dodged a sword energy sideways, quickly pulled out the silver sword behind him, flicked the blade with his fingers, and the exquisite patterns on it suddenly lit up with a dazzling white light!
Dang~
In an instant, the sword was held horizontally in front of him, blocking a substantial sword light from the front, but the sword energy still tore a shallow mark on the ground.
The sword energy struck by a strong man at the temple level is not so easy to catch.
Under the huge impact, the blond young man gritted his teeth, his arms trembled, and he kept retreating with his sword.
In comparison, Renn is much more casual.
The energy of the stars spread to the palm of his hand. He stretched out his right palm, which exuded the light of cold stars and was made of steel, and grasped the sword light that was slashing at him with incomparable accuracy!
The oscillating power of the rotating tide passed through the palm, and there was only a crisp sound of "click, click, click", and cracks appeared on the materialized sword light.
Boom!
Ren's fingers suddenly clenched hard, and the sword light instantly shattered and disintegrated, turning into a blast of wind and disappearing.
Next to him, the blond young man had difficulty blocking the sword energy. Ren's performance made him a little stunned.
"Friend, you..., this is too exaggerated." He looked at Ren directly, his tone was surprised.
This was an attack from a peak fourth-level warrior. Even if it was just a spilled sword energy, it would be difficult for someone with the strength of an early fourth-level attacker to easily accept it.
Ren shrugged his shoulders and curled his lips:
"Brother, if I were you, I would take the initiative to move back now to avoid being accidentally injured by the aftermath."
When strong men fight, not everyone can watch at close range.
Heartbroken, old man, the blond young man’s mouth twitched: “Don’t worry, the witness hasn’t arrived yet, he is just warming up.
By the way, I would like to introduce myself. I am Leon, from the city of Merova in the middle of the country. I am the legitimate son of the Marquis Fenokaxiu family. "
The Fenocathu family is one of the top noble families in Falorland. There is currently a saint in the family - "Dawn Horn" Wade.
"Ren Ackerman, from Bu Shen City."
Although he was a little surprised by the identity of the blond young man, Ren introduced himself calmly.
Leon is not Saint Wade himself, and his strength is not as good as him. He does not need to be too polite and humble.
Not minding Ren's slightly cold attitude, Leon asked curiously:
"Are you the 19-year-old new master who killed the werewolf Marquis Brewster not long ago?"
"Yes, it's me."
