The Amber Sword

After a brief and intense battle of contact, the atmosphere in the arena seemed to have changed suddenly.

The old man who attacked him before Brando climbed out of the ground and gasped - his grandfather attacked him. The young man was horrified and scattered. He did not want to throw the sword of his left hand forward and retreated.

He didn't want to compete positively with his grandfather, not to say that Brando had a tradition of respecting the elderly and loving children, but that the old man was too horrible.

But he soon found out that it didn't seem that simple.

Because when Buga, Tester and Alberton stood up, instead of rushing to attack, they cautiously aligned themselves with his grandfather, and the four began to work together.

The fighting seems to have become steady and long. Brando soon found out that since his grandfather joined him, the old man had led the three-man offensive rhythm, interrupting their rapid offense and instead making the offensive rhythm not slow.

Brando never thought a veteran who had fought in the November War would look so accommodating when he led three top swordsmen to attack himself - or was it appropriate?

As if this old man was born to be a leader, let others consciously obey his command.

When the authorities slowed down, it seemed ostensibly in Brando's favor, but in fact the young man had a bitter sense that this steady and steady approach would ultimately leave him with no chance.

It's only a little longer, but eventually it's exhausted and defeated.

Brando was the first three years of his life, and in his opinion, he couldn't handle his grandfather alone. That old man's swordsmanship was as sharp and impeccable as he had seen in his dreams in the past.

Instead of rushing to succeed, he tried to sabotage his counter-attacks and offenses, and every time Brando tried to break through in the direction of Tester, his grandfather would show up there and drive him back - and would often chase him once more, retreating without taking advantage.

But Brando knew that if that sword chased him all he could, it might not be as easy to wait. Instead, it's a deadly siege, a seemingly simple sword, hidden from the infinite number of killing machines.

For this reason, he had to deal with attacks that sometimes did not seem dangerous, but also became dangerous under the surroundings of other powerful enemies, and the old man always seemed to hide his intentions so well that Brando had to deal with every attack with 120,000 spirits.

It's no exception to wandering around.

The young man soon became miserable, and if there was a chance to attack him quickly, but this blunt knife cut meat, it was as if he could only watch himself slowly let go of his blood and die.

After several unsuccessful breakthroughs, Brando's range of activities has been forced to shrink by four experienced swordsmen, who have retreated almost to the air wall, but the other side does not seem to intend to give him a respite, but to push him further up.

This time it was Buga and Testo.

Brando wasn't afraid of this combination, but he knew his grandfather and Alberton were right behind him, waiting for him to throw himself into the net.

This discourages young people from fighting back as hard as they can, leaving room for Alberton and his grandfather to prepare for surprise attacks while trying to defuse potentially deadly attacks.

Such a dedicated battle made Brando suffer, and he had to keep his full attention at all times —— the flow of air around him, the changes in the other's muscles, even a subtle expression, and a tiny glimmer of light flashing from the bottom of his eyes -- so that he could work with his past understanding of all kinds of swordsmanship —— to understand what each of these four people was going to do next.

He had never done this before, and it made him very uncomfortable, as if every cell on and off his body was moaning, and his head had become dizzy, and the movement of his hands had become a subconscious act.

But Brando wasn't aware that he was in a surprising state at this moment, and the swordsmanship that he had seen in the past, and the knowledge of swordsmanship, proved a little bit to each other in battle, and gradually came from the knowledge of another world to the knowledge of this world ——

As if unconscious, but already melting through.

One sword.

Two swords.

Three Swords.

After Brando blocked Buga and Testo's three swords simultaneously with an astonishing three swords, his grandfather and Alberton seized the opportunity to attack behind him.

The out-of-the-counter teenagers shouted, and even Sheesh couldn't help but cover her mouth, and she opened her eyes...

Brando didn't even think about it, he just exploded what he had left behind. He countered his grandfather's sword with one sword, pulled back, swept another sword white raven sword on the ground, and raised sand and dust to repel Alberton's forward offense.

He landed again, blocking his grandfather's second sword.

Three swords again.

It all happened between breaths, and Brando woke up after all of this - he definitely didn't have that strength before.

He was shocked by a cold sweat.

Brando has seen countless swordsmanship in the past so many years in the game, but in fact he understands that swordsmanship in both worlds is not the same thing.

After all, one is given by the system and one is practiced by oneself.

That level of mastery is completely different.

Just as Brando knew a lot about swordsmanship, the route of the attack, and even the way to do it, he was asked to do it, always just like a flower rack.

But the six swords were completely different.

The previous six swords were equivalent to the six attacks he had blocked in just a few seconds between Buga, Tester, Alberton and his grandfather ——

“Shit!” Brando was surprised - because what he unconsciously did was not a self-made move, but a flashing sword!

Not only did he recognize it, but actually Kuran saw it wrong at this moment.

The old man had frowned at first, and his heart was very unpleasant. Brando's knowledge of swordsmanship was astonishing, making him too old to be jealous.

You know, Tobes and Buga aren't in full swing on the field, but at this level, he doesn't think he's gonna make it up for two or three rounds.

Not to mention the other two, although he doesn't know them, don't seem to be soft-footed chickens.

This is the crossroads of pure sword art.

But that young man surprised him far more than that, especially after Brando's swordsmanship - Kuran couldn't believe his eyes.

That's the ancient swordsmanship of the Fire Dragon Bahamite to Gilt, the King of Fire! That's the Dragons' inheritance!

“This is not Soul Swordsmanship, not Wind Elf Swordsmanship!” There's a voice in his heart shouting, "Isn't this kid relying on the Imperial Soul? How is that possible! ”

“Didn't Tobes tell him all this? But the young man has the inheritance! ”

Kuran shook his head hard and threw those ideas out of his mind, and he immediately realized a new problem if he didn't rely on the Indian spirit. So how did they get to the gold field?

Is that what you call talent?

……

When the old man was at war with the heavenly man on the scene, Brando's grandfather backed off with Alberton, after which Tester and Buga killed him again with a wheeled method of warfare.

The young man was exhausted at the moment, but he could only retreat, and behind him was quite close to the air wall.

“Behind you, my lord! ”

Utah saw this and couldn't help but warn out loud.

Brando sensed the distraction behind him and realized he was about to fall back. But with his eyes up, what's his power to break through the fence?

Injury for injury may be possible, but grandfather must never be made aware of his intentions, otherwise he may become a life for life.

Brando frowned, and he thought it was unrealistic to lie to the old man.

But it was at this time that he heard someone screaming outside:

“Boy! ”

The voice seemed so distant in his unconscious spiritual world, as if it were coming from the sky. But Brando understood, and would call him by this name, only the old guard captain.

He shook his head so hard that he didn't know why he was confused at this time. Does he want to take the chance to get rid of himself? Then this Abacus can be a big mistake, he Brando dares to challenge, so naturally there is a way to protect himself.

It's just that this old guy distracted him so much that the sword of the earth might inadvertently become a shadow, which irritated Brando a little bit.

He took a breath and tried to calm himself down. He wasn't going to give up the sword, but at this point Kuran shouted again:

“Where's your imprint, boy? ”

“This again? ”

Brando doesn't know what the Imperial Soul is, he just doesn't feel like he has the strength to answer the question back. But Kuran also seemed to know this, and he immediately shouted inside:

“Your ring, use your ring! ”

He shouted as he raised his finger behind the wind in his hand.

Brando frowned, raising his sword and guarding four approaching master swordsmen, wondering. The wind ring? Doesn't the old man understand that in this arena all equipment and skills unrelated to swordsmanship will be blocked?

He therefore had no intention of answering.

The old man seemed somewhat dissatisfied with Brando's sluggishness. But all of a sudden he thought of something, and he hurried and said, "Boy! Wait, I'm not letting you use it, you focus on sensing this ring —— it's true! ”

Brando snapped.

He turned his back subconsciously and looked at Kuran with an incredibly surprising look:

“What? Really?” He wrote such a sentence in his eyes.

“That ring is not a fake!” Kuran jumped quickly: “I don't know how you got it, but it's your grandfather's, it's true! ”

He suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Behind you! ”

Brando turned around, and the moment his grandfather grabbed him, he had stabbed him in the back of his heart. Brando can totally feel the cold death of the other sword blade.

Death seemed to have come to him.

……

(PS: I said something, basically now the main character's gear and data are pretty much sorted out. When the King of the Underground is finished, I will release him.

However, I intend to update the protagonist's data in real time every day in the future, but there is a problem with that, and that is how to publish the data.

The first approach is to attribute horns in the relevant content every day, but another problem with doing so is that the previous attributes may not be visible to students in the later books.

The solution is to issue a new chapter attribute each day, but the consequence of doing so is that the chapters related to the main character attribute in the relevant content will probably be similar to the ones updated in the future. Of course, it's not a big deal, but you'll have a lot of trouble finding it.

Another solution would be for me to add the protagonist attribute by giving words after the daily update of the chapters, and possibly some novel-related background content.

Of course, I'll take a vote on these two options, so choose your own.

The last two chapters were reversed yesterday. Apologize first. But the order has been corrected and can be read normally.

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