The Amber Sword

The strength of the other party, the owner of Rosalind is not really clear, but he only knows very strong, very strong, his knights are not rivals at all, otherwise how can those lawless people sit and let such an 'outsider’ hold the status of captain of the guard for so long?

He only remembered seeing the other hand once, his best knight didn't stick to the other hand, in fact, he just looked at him casually, the knight did not defeat himself. Since then, he has treated the captain of the guard as the guardian saint of the family, not only with the highest courtesy, but also, in fact, in the castle, sitting on an equal footing with him.

Fortunately for this man, who seemed to have lost fame and loyalty to the Rosalind family, countless experiences proved his credibility, and the owners of Rosalind have always regarded each other as their last resort.

In this case, for example, we have to let each other do it.

But Boban hesitated, and this lord himself may not be very strong enough to know that, but he thought those knights under him should understand that he was actually only showing the strength of the realm, the level of the peak of Vaughn's law, which was still a gap from the ultimate power of Jiufeng.

And if he's going to fight Brando, he's going to have to use extreme power. Even so, he's worried that he might not necessarily get cheap on the other side.

It's just that this battle is imperative.

Bo Ban only hesitated for a moment and decided on his mind, which seemed to have been silent for decades, and at this moment rose irrepressibly. He turned around and said to the Lord of Rosalind, "They're strong. You stay back. I might do my best. ”

Lord Rosalind heard some drumming in his heart and asked subconsciously, "How strong is the other side? Are you sure, or should we just forget about it? After all, we just promised to help the ghost car find someone. Now that people have found it, the rest of the other party's business is over. We don't have to offend such a strong enemy. ”

He was not afraid of the young man, but he had always regarded Boban as a barrier to the family, afraid of the other person's flash. Moreover, the Rosalind family is about to return to the Rain Swallow Plains. Hundreds of years ago, the enemies of the Rain Swallow Plains were able to defeat the Rosalind family. Now the gap between the two sides is bigger after an uneven development. He dared to make this decision solely because of the other side's reliance.

But Bo Ban glanced at him and said to him, "Don't do anything superfluous, Lord. Besides, your knights don't see enough in each other's eyes. He's not the enemy, and me and that young man may have a reason, but maybe he can help you. ”

“Is he your friend?” Lord Rosalind was delighted at how strong Brando was. In his eyes, his knights were set on the streets like puppets. Even if they were wizards, how strong were they to nail seven or eight golden knights to the streets?

You can understand it with your knees.

Boban still shook his head: "Probably after the deceased, but I need to make sure. ”

“How do I know? ”

Lord Rosalind immediately shut his mouth.

Because he had already felt the answer, the momentum of the captain of the guard around him was rising, and the oppression emanating from each other made him almost unable to stand beside each other. He couldn't help but turn the horse in a horrible discoloration so that the horse in his seat could run farther and farther away, until more than 10 metres later, Lord Rosalind felt he could finally breathe again.

He couldn't help but gasp and looked in that direction with a pale face before realizing that it was not just himself, but several knights who had followed him had to flee.

The leading knight looked more surprised than he was. The whole man seemed to have lost his soul and said to him with a little loss of soul: "Lord... Lord, Mr. Boban's strength... strength...”

“What happened to his strength? ”

“Extremely powerful...”

The owner of Rosalind's city felt spinning for a while, and although he was not strong enough to see how terrible he really was, this did not prevent him from understanding that the Rosalind family could not afford to be among the best of the group in Kowloon.

One of the most important things that all families and lords of Rain Swallow Plains need to know is that there are a group of people on top of the clouds.

Their name is The Extreme.

Extreme.

Extreme Plain.

In this day and age, the highest power of mortals in the world.

……

Brando had long been more vigilant, both polar and half-step, and for him he was an opponent on the same horizon. He was actually a little overwhelmed, because in any case, he didn't expect a Rosalind in the district to have a polar presence.

No wonder Nashin and the Qingdao were somewhat different in tone when he mentioned the captain of the Guard. He wondered that even the stronger ones who wanted the vegetarian kingdom did not suppress the gold field as badly as imagined. Single pairs may have an absolute advantage, but it is still basically difficult to think of more than one pair.

He thought that this middle-aged man named Bo Ban might be about the same level of existence as Mr. Liu, so that the level of the late half-step rule peak on the side of truth could indeed prevail in Rosalind, but even so, he felt a little too abrupt.

Rosalind's owner doesn't look like someone who can get more than the side of the truth.

And he never thought that the other captain of the guard was a polar master sitting flat with himself.

He saw the middle-aged man talking briefly to the lord of Rosalind, seeing that he couldn't help but look at his own somewhat unscrupulous eyes, trying to confirm what he was doing, and what he was doing with his knees, and he understood that he was confirming the identity of the phoenix fire.

Otherwise, it is not enough to make a scene in the shadow of the storm, or even let the other party's entertainer personally show up here, let alone the polar master. When he was planning to sabotage the Silver Queen in the Empire, the Empire launched the Polar Master. Can you see that the Polar Master is everywhere like the great cabbage in the ground?

Indeed, it didn't take long for the middle-aged man to look up and Brando felt locked in by the other's spiritual exploration.

A strange feeling swept through him, Brando's heart moved and he hastened to quench his breath. There was something hidden in his mind that was not right, and the other party was clearly carrying out a capability similar to his' in-depth analysis', a technique to probe the other party's level of strength.

But he felt for such a moment that he seemed to recognize the ability of the other party to perform.

That's the secret to the royal family of Eruin, the rarest trick in white crow swordsmanship - a mirror stop. This skill was first available in black tea, and he experienced it more than once when practicing with each other, and in addition to black tea, Brando knew that there was one person who often experimented with it.

And that was his grandfather, St. Darius the Sword, who was also licensed to go deeper into Eruin's royal white crow swordsmanship.

Brando became alert for a moment and pressed his hand onto the blade of flame Odyphus' blade handle. In the crossing between the two polar masters, probing was often the first step, followed by a fierce assault. He felt keenly that the other party wanted to capture the elements contained in his extreme plain, and fortunately that was what he was most wary of, so he completely closed the line of law to the body before the other party could react.

But Brando didn't have time to be satisfied with his performance, and suddenly there was a strong warning sign in his heart, which came for no reason and had nothing to do with his thoughts and judgments at this moment, as if it were instincts from decades of battle in the last life.

“Not good!”

Brando suddenly figured out what he had done wrong, and the other person stopped the water with a mirror not to probe his extreme plain, but to be precise, to make him feel that he wanted to do so.

Because he's already seen the dangerously dangerous light in the light blue eyes of that middle-aged man named Bo Ban.

He was familiar with that light, but it was like the bright, cold light in the eyes of a hunter hunting his prey.

He tried to trick himself into keeping the line of law in his body.

The other side is going to attack!

Brando felt his scalp blow up, he thought he was cautious enough, but didn't expect to teach each other a lesson...

The line of active withdrawal means that the other party cannot detect the composition of its extreme plain.

But at the same time, it also means taking the initiative to give way to the pre-emptive advantage of rolling out the Extreme Plain, although few people in the confrontation between the Extreme Sword Sage and the Extreme Sword Sage would take the initiative to roll out the Extreme Plain and pull each other into their own realm, because for an opponent at the same level, it would take little time and effort, and it would be full of unpredictable dangers.

Because you can't know if they can attack your extreme plain, and the last person to make this low-level mistake was Williams, whom Brando had seen before, and then nothing happened, and a great sword saint in the hall died so impatiently at the hands of an ant who didn't know how many blocks away he was —— at least in Williams' eyes, that's what Brando was then capable of.

And Williams, then bullying Brando, was unlikely to threaten him, and now this middle-aged man named Bobang is completely lawless.

Brando almost instantly created the subconscious idea of coming up with a demonic cone.

But he stopped at birth.

Not because it's too wasteful, but no matter what means you use to deal with a very strong man, any expert at this level will definitely need his full commitment.

It was because of the alarm signs in his heart that told him that if he did so, he would surely die.

Good thing he escaped the robbery with a lot of experience, Brando chose to follow his fighting instincts because he knew he was still a fighter, a good fighter, with a beastly instinct.

When the fire came out, the blade of flame had appeared in Brando's hands.

Then he saw a narrow bright light.

At that moment, Brando almost bit off his tongue.

Flash Sword ——

His heart was filled with horror, and if a moment ago there was something he didn't think was right, this moment he understood that this middle-aged man across the street was definitely not a normal man.

He even guessed that there must have been more than a half-step peak in each other's strength, at least at that level, and probably a retreat to that level for some reason.

At its peak, the other party is definitely a polar peak powerhouse unlike him.

It's not just a hierarchy of strength.

Experience.

At least for that moment, he felt that he had met an opponent of the same level as he had in his past life, a feeling that the crisis between the swords was absolutely capable of being a top warrior.

But why do they still have the Flaming Sword of the Flaming King?

‘When...’

When the two swords crossed, it was still dusk, but Brando saw a spark stretching through the darkness.

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(PS: I just noticed the push... I really didn't expect it. On the 21st, I don't know if it's double before or after October 1st. I'd better ask for the next month's ticket first ~