Wizard: I Brought the Wrong System

The swordsmanship formula is similar to the 'Arc Moon Three Continuous Slashes' in the 'Arc Moon Sword Technique', and the 'Arc Moon Quick Slash' with violent output on the spot.

To be more specific, it is a fixed routine that fully considers the way one exerts force and the enemy's reaction, and then forms a fixed muscle memory through long-term training.

It is also the ‘movement’, or ‘sword technique’ or ‘sword move’ that Yaro recognized in his previous life.

After mastering this swordsmanship formula, you don't need to think too much when fighting, and you can unleash your offensive continuously in a very short time.

Moreover, the old mercenary's swordsmanship formula is very mature and should be specially designed for humanoid creatures. No matter how Yaro blocks or counterattacks, the old mercenary can easily resolve it and even take advantage of the opportunity to counterattack.

The silver-white steel sword made a sharp and harsh sound of breaking wind, and Yaro could even clearly feel the coldness of the steel sword!

Block, block, block!

Yaro held the cross sword tightly and resisted in embarrassment.

clang!

clang!

clang!

…

However, the force space required to block was very small. With the help of the slightly stronger old mercenary's reflex speed, Yaro was forced to retreat continuously by the violent attack, but he was still able to block it.

At this point, the old mercenary has actually lost.

It's like memorizing a fixed chess game. Every step is a fierce offensive, and the enemy is not allowed to think for half a second. This situation is resisted by the enemy, which only shows that the defender's combat experience and nerves The reflection was stronger than the attacker's.

-It should be ignored here that the old mercenary has a one-handed sword, while Yaro is holding a sword with both hands for defense.

The old mercenary's physical fitness definitely reaches or even exceeds that of a formal knight!

"With great skills, no wonder he dares to venture into the dark plains alone at such a young age!"

The old mercenary's breath was very stable, and it didn't look like he was still swinging his sword violently.

"In that case, then try this trick again!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the old mercenary's sword posture suddenly changed.

The steel sword opens and closes, sometimes light and sometimes heavy, but Yaro must go all out every time he blocks!

In this case, most people don't even have half a minute to think, let alone cast spells. If they are not careful, they will lose their heads and places!

After receiving, dodging, and enduring so many attacks, Yaro's breathing began to become rapid.

His heart was beating violently, and his fighting nerves became more and more excited. The 36 beads around his neck exuded a cold breath, keeping his mind within the realm of reason.

In just a moment, Yaro was already familiar with this rhythm. He took advantage of the gap between attacks and gasped:

"Is... just... to this extent?"

He wasn't being sarcastic, he was really happy to see Liexin.

It was completely different from the previous battles. It was not about overwhelming people with force, not using speed to bully people, and there was no weird magic.

Some are just ultimate skills and a test of combat wisdom!

This is the martial arts in his memory!

Well—if you can ignore the magic barrier surrounding the old mercenary.

"Not enough?"

The old mercenary suddenly took two steps back.

Yaro, whose pressure had eased slightly, was about to raise his sword to fight back when he saw the old mercenary's right hand change rapidly, and a lavender halo bloomed out of thin air.

"Arden!"

Magic again?

Yaro only felt unlucky.

It's as disgusting as eating a delicious meal only to have cooked flies appear in it.

I really can’t ignore it even if I want to!

An invisible force field enveloped Yaro's body, and the air around him seemed to condense.

Under the influence of this force field, Yaro's speed and reaction were significantly reduced.

"Igni!"

Another short spell, followed by a dazzling yellow light, the palm of the old mercenary's right hand suddenly spurted out a blazing yellow cone-shaped tongue of flame!

Instantaneous technique!

Yaro pulled away and retreated quickly.

The old mercenary pressed forward with his sword.

"Damn it! Who do you think is the wizard?" Yaro's eyes were cold.

The old mercenary waved his sword calmly: "Can you use magic?"

fed up!

Yaro held his sword and raised it high.

"Bastard! Look here!"

Sun punch!

The light shines brightly, and the cross sword takes advantage of the momentum to slash.

Cut!

"clang!"

The weapons collided in mid-air, making a deafening sound of gold and iron clashing.

Blocked!

The old mercenary's eyes were calm, and the flash of light just now seemed to have no effect on him at all.

Bang!

Thick mist suddenly enveloped Yaro's body, and the old mercenary's steel sword cut straight into the air.

"Huh?"

His eyes finally changed slightly.

The rapid flow of air will quickly disperse the white mist.

The whirlwind surrounded Yaro, blowing and dancing his dark golden short hair.

"Why don't you take this opportunity to use magic? Don't you know how to attack magic?"

The old mercenary looked at the powerful young man and asked with interest.

Yaro summoned casually, and a small fireball as big as a fist hit the open space next to him.

bump!

The fire exploded, and a hole as big as a basin was directly blasted into the soft grass.

In terms of casting speed, this small fireball is definitely not slower than the old mercenary's tongue of fire, and is even more powerful than the tongue of fire.

"Oh?" the old mercenary asked in surprise, "Then why don't you use this magic to attack me?"

"I know you still have many useless means, such as the other sword on your back, the sword you hold with one hand, and the bottles and jars on your waist. Similarly, I also have many Means are useless, I just want you to understand that no matter what, you will not be my opponent!"

The real reason is not as noble as Yaro said.

He was actually using this opponent, whose fighting techniques were very similar to his own, to verify any flaws in his own fighting mode.

The old mercenary smiled calmly: "Young man, don't be too arrogant!"

His tone has softened a lot.

"Can you call me a young man if you are not angry?"

Yaro blurted out, but then realized that now was not the time to complain.

"Look at the sword!"

Wandering Dragon Body Technique-Dragonfly touches the water!

The lavender halo still flickered, but even under the constraints of the invisible stance, Yaro's figure was nearly twice as fast!

The old mercenary's eyes narrowed, and he did not defend himself. He used his slowness to attack his opponent quickly, and the one that struck him in the face was a sword.

Trade injury for injury?

No, the old mercenary still has a magic barrier on his body, so only Yaro will be injured.

Moon Dance-Arc Moon slashes three times in a row!

Yaro was not afraid. The silver cross sword bloomed into a full moon, and he faced the incoming sword arrogantly.

"clang-!"

Sparks burst out, and you could even vaguely see the flying red iron filings!

The old mercenary's body was shaken and he involuntarily took half a step back before the sword could exert force again.

next moment.

The wind is strong!

Yaro's body was like a top that had been severely whipped, and the cross sword turned into a shadow.

Wandering Dragon Body Technique - Whirlwind Slash!

Clang, Clang, Clang—!

The pale yellow light shield shook violently!