League of Legends Millennium Warlord

"I come."

Not even a peaceful Ionian could bear to be taunted so openly by the weirdo.

The man who was speaking nimbly passed through the crowd that was out of the way, with his right hand resting on the hilt of the long sword at his waist, with a serious expression on his face.

"A weird guy who doesn't even dare to show his face, you will taste the taste of failure."

"Three people before you said so, I wish your sword was as sharp as your mouth."

Holding the wooden pole in his right hand, the strange lamp post was pulled out from the ground by the strange man, and he pulled a beautiful stick flower. The strange man shook off the mud at the end of the stick, and the ridiculous and clumsy lamp post pointed directly at the middle-aged swordsman, but it had some momentum pressing.

"Wandering warrior, Jax."

"Shadowless swordsmanship, Lanchi."

The long sword was unsheathed, and the cold light of the sword flashed past.

Lanchi understands that if he can win this battle, the [Wuying Sword Dao] he created will be famous as Prestidian, and he will take the first step to establish a sect and become a master.

Anyway, the weirdo named [Jax] in front of me has easily defeated the monk of [Shuoji Temple] and the well-known warrior [Leno] in Vastaya. Does it mean that the [Shadowless Sword Art] created by myself is better than the martial arts used by the loser?

Thinking of this, Lan Chi's competitive spirit grew a little more.

The noisy crowd quickly calmed down, and before the fight, the momentum of the two began to collide with each other.

Facing the bottomless hole in the mask, Lan Chi's eyes were stung at a certain moment when the breeze blew, and he couldn't help blinking.

"Open, open, fight!"

Seeing the swordsman's flaw, Jax leaped to Lan Chi who was shocked by his aura without hesitation, and smashed it down with the lamp post.

Dangerously relying on his agility to sideways avoid the imposing blow, Lanchi's long sword floated towards Jax's chest like an autumn leaf. fallen leaves,

It is in line with [Wu Ying]'s kendo philosophy to embody the word 'fast' to the fullest.

Even the well-informed Jax couldn't help admiring the style of this sword, but for him, fast enough was not enough.

No matter how fast it is, it won't be as fast as those void demons who destroyed Icacia.

Changing the hammer into a challenge, the lamp post spun, and Jax blocked the cutting blade with the end of the wooden stick, causing the elegant shadowless fast sword to deviate from the original track,

Only a few people with special eyesight can see that the force-bearing surface of the jujube wooden stick perfectly avoids the sharp blade, and under the premise of avoiding being cut off by the blade, it hits precisely on the ground. The parallel plane of the sword blade caused the swordsman's wrist, which was as stable as Mount Tai, to tremble uncontrollably, and the sword began to deviate.

This fleeting jitter is just a normal small mistake for most fighters, but it can be infinitely magnified in a duel of masters, and Jax is a master who is good at this. He is good at attacking, and even better at Create flaws in the defense and counterattack at will.

Before Lan Chi made the second sword, the lamp post that followed the jujube stick had already struck the front of the long sword for the second time. The moment Jax landed, the long sword moved in two different directions. The force made Lanchi realize that he had lost control of the long sword. He was neither advancing nor retreating. The weapon in his hand trembled involuntarily like waves as if he had his own consciousness. The swordsman couldn't help being a little horrified.

After practicing swords for decades, this was the first time he encountered such a strange situation.

"it's over."

As the hard metal lamp post hit the long sword for the third time, the long sword came out of his hand uncontrollably, circled a few times in the air and then fell to the ground.

Lan Chi stared blankly at Wuzi's trembling right hand, unable to react.

For a swordsman, there is no greater failure and humiliation than letting go of a long sword. Jax also understands this. As long as the swordsman is willing to calm down and practice hard, he may not be able to reach the unclimbed peak .

On the road of Jax growing himself and pursuing his companions to fight against the void, he is doing two things most of the time,

He is eager to learn new things from the sparring and integrate himself into himself, and he is also willing to give a few pointers to the confused warriors. Maybe after the other party has an epiphany, he can become his teacher the next time he meets. No matter how bad it is, he can also improve a bit when he encounters the void. fighting power.

There is no limit on the road of martial arts, as long as there is enough perseverance and a certain amount of talent, anyone can be a master in a certain field.

Replanting the lamppost into the ground, making it a strange 'lighting tool' again rather than a weapon, Jax pointed out his opponent's shortcomings.

"Lanchi, your sword is indeed fast enough to be called 'Wuying', but pure Wuying is meaningless. Apart from speed, strength and accuracy are also very important. Above Wuying, there should be more swords. A good path can be pursued, and you can avoid my lightning strikes, your body skills are very subtle, you can try to combine sword posture with body skills, and see if you can find a more suitable path."

After a moment of silence, Lan Chi picked up the long sword that had become unfamiliar to him again, and said in a low voice.

"Perhaps what you said is right, simply being fast is meaningless...

Master Jax, may I ask you a question? "

Nodding his head, Jax didn't care about Lan Chi's change of address. He didn't feel the word "Master" after hearing it too much. He was not interested in it in general.

"go ahead."

"I just want to know, what is the name of your peculiar attack method? Why can it make my sword lose control?"

Aside from the outsiders watching the excitement, the faces of the other martial artists who watched the battle changed slightly, and they looked down on Lan Chi who asked others for the true understanding of martial arts without authorization.

But contempt is contempt, but the footsteps have not shifted an inch,

Whether to listen or to listen depends on whether the martial arts master named Jax is willing to speak.

What everyone didn't expect was that Jax the Weird didn't mean to hide it at all, and replied without hesitation.

"This is the technique of 'vibrating the knife', I also call it Counter Storm,

The so-called "vibrating knife" is a combat skill specially used to seize soldiers. Its principle is to seize soldiers with soldiers, break the surface with points, and destroy the balance of the opponent's weapons to achieve a state of oscillation. A vibrating knife master, I learned from him, as for his name, it is not convenient for me to disclose. "

"Teach me, from today onwards, I, Lan Chi, will never step into Navoli again."

Convincingly bowed and saluted, Lan Chi put away the long sword, and left slowly under the contemptuous eyes of everyone.

Watching Lan Chi leave, Jax glanced around the crowd without making a sound. Once the challenge is issued, those who want to fight will naturally come up, and those who dare not fight will naturally not find it boring.

After waiting for too long, a masked long-haired woman in a dark green tight ninja suit with a hot figure stepped forward, took the hook claw flying sickle from her waist and swung it twice, her voice was cold and clean.

"[Fog Hidden Flow Flying Scythe] Xiyue, please enlighten me."

"Let's just say it first, I don't want to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade."

Holding the lamp post again, Jax said in a deep voice.

Xiyue didn't intend to speak again at all, she approached Jax with a few light steps, and the deadly flying scythe hooked straight to Jax's neck, as long as the iron lock wrapped around a chain link, the flying scythe whirling around It will cut Jax's throat, and even if he dodges the scythe, the iron chain will lash Jax's body like a long whip, causing serious injuries.

"Just in time!"

Not planning to dodge the sickle like a spirit snake, Jax jumped half a step back, and actually used the cast iron frame outside the lamppost to hang around the front end of the flying sickle. The lamp stick twisted forcefully during the rotation, and directly The iron chain of the flying scythe and the scythe blade were twisted outside the lamp post, and as Jax pulled and released it like fishing, Xiyue felt that her weapon had turned into a ferocious python, as if It is to pull the out-of-balance self into the bloody mouth.

Seeing that the released weapon was about to fall towards Jax with herself, Xiyue took the initiative to let go of the sickle handle, took out two specially made smoke bombs from her chest and fell to the ground, and took out two scimitars.

The smoke bombs exploded, and a thick, pungent smoke enveloped the open space. The clanging sound of metal collisions came out of the smoke continuously, suddenly far away and now near.

Unable to see what happened in the smoke, the onlookers became a little nervous. In order to avoid accidental injury, many Ionians who brought their children to watch the fun hurriedly pulled their children away. The few fighters and practitioners who are more confident in their own strength choose to stay where they are, waiting for the two sides to decide the outcome.

Lester, who sensed the battle with magic, was also watching the battle silently. He didn't expect that he would meet one of the survivors of Icacia, the famous [Weapon Master Jax] in this coincidence.

Given the opportunity, Lester will naturally not let it go, not to mention that he can learn new martial arts skills from the master of weapons through sparring, but the information about Jax's destruction of Icacia is enough for him to keep up with him The lonely wandering soul of Icathia who was fighting against him sat down and chatted, and if possible, he could even try to find out the origin of the strengthening magic on the human skin scroll...as long as there is no problem with Jax.

"The soft and weak attack has only murderous intentions, but it can only deal with ordinary people."

"Well……"

With the muffled hum, the fierce battle in the smoke had come to an end. In Leicester's special vision, a shimmering body was thrown towards his right not far away. Looking at the flight trajectory, the uneven and fiery glow of Xiyue appeared. It seemed that his body was about to collide with a man with a cropped cut and wearing a white exercise suit.

Seeing that the man who knows nothing about the danger he is facing is about to be attacked by unknown people, seeing the injustice, Lester, who is willing to help others, naturally draws his sword to help, and takes the deadly attack instead of the man. heavy fate.

There is always someone who needs to move forward with a heavy burden, and he is willing to be such a radiant man.

"Sorry."

"Ah? Hey!!"

The inexplicable apology made the man a little puzzled, but before the man reacted, the man who couldn't see anything clearly felt that he had been hit by some giant beast, and the smoke flew upside down, and he fell into a coma instantly. The people who evacuated the smoke couldn't help feeling a little scared.

Sure enough, the smog that cannot be seen is very dangerous, and the consequences of being affected are very serious.

At the same time, Yuzuki's plump body bumped directly into Lester's body, and Lester, who had been prepared for a long time, took a full bosom.

The kind-hearted Leicester couldn't help but be thankful that such a powerful attack was taken by himself, not an innocent passer-by. He also had a rare sincere smile on his face for successfully saving an innocent victim. Only the blue bird Janna watched the farce between humans indifferently with her piercing eyes, and her bright eyes were a little more thoughtful.

She seems to know what her unique disciple likes.

"Um... sorry, let me take it easy..."

In an unbalanced state, she couldn't even stand on the ground, so she might as well hang on a free manpower column to restore her state.

The man who was temporarily unable to respond could only adjust his body so as not to suffocate himself to death,

When he hugged the female warrior again, the man tried to sense the flustered heartbeat of the female warrior again, so as to avoid any accidents to the female warrior.

If the breathing stops, it is inevitable to do some first aid measures similar to cardiopulmonary resuscitation and artificial respiration, which will be more troublesome and easily misunderstood. After all, he is a gentleman.

I have to say that if you only consider the harmonious relationship between people, personal auscultation is much better than the stethoscope. It seems that the original intention of the stethoscope was that the doctor didn't want to get close to the sick body of the female patient?

Sure enough, being a butcher is okay, but I can't be a doctor at all, and I don't deserve to be an angel in white.

"Huha~huha~ The smoke is about to disperse, you...you help me... tidy up..."

"Don't worry, just leave everything to me."

Taking a deep look at the man, the female warrior hesitated for a moment, but chose to trust the warm-hearted 'stranger' in front of her.

The smoke dissipated slowly, everyone moved away from the peaceful man in white, and looked at the field with lingering fear. How could the aftermath of the battle be so strong that a strong martial arts practitioner could fall into a deep coma?

Not surprisingly, the first thing that catches the eye is a somewhat lonely figure. Master Jax is leaning on the invincible lamppost crutch alone, silently thinking about something, not tall but very tall and straight The body is stuck in place, but at this moment it seems a little rickety?

Wait, the master's walking stick... Ah no, is the lamppost walking stick drawing circles on the ground? What is the black air on the master's head?

On the other side is the female warrior who has fallen to the ground and is taken care of by a male spectator. The female warrior is dressed in men's clothes in addition to the light ninja suit, which disappointed many male audiences who were itchy. I also envy the good luck of the male audience.

"This is the way of luck. It also stays in it. Some people get the chance to help female warriors gain favor, while others fall into a coma."

Someone had an epiphany on the spot, and the rest of the people looked at the warrior in white who was sleeping peacefully, and couldn't help feeling a little more sympathetic.

Only Lester looked indifferent, savoring the fragrance of pear blossoms in his mouth.

Destiny is obtained by grabbing, never by waiting.

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