The reborn dragon is in the city

Chapter 770
Chapter 770
As the head of the Knights of the Round Table, Milo is also one of the few people who still follow the precepts of the ancient Knights of the Round Table.

Although he is now very angry with Xu Shaotang who humiliated himself and the Knights of the Round Table, before the battle began, he slowly raised the epee in his hand and placed the epee in the middle of his body, with the tip of the sword and his eyes Even, it represents respect for the opponent.

Seeing Milo's action, those who knew a little about ancient knight etiquette applauded him.

Since others have expressed their respect for their opponents, Xu Shaotang of course had to show some respect. He formed a palm with his left hand and a fist with the right, and performed the etiquette before the martial arts competition of Xia Kingdom to Milo.

Although both sides looked like modest gentlemen now, their eyes were already intertwined, and they both saw a strong fighting spirit in each other's eyes.

"call!"

After staring at it for a long time, Milo took the lead in launching the offensive. An epee weighing several tens of kilograms seemed to be nothing in his hand. When the epee was swung out, there was even a "whoosh" sound.

"Twice!"

As soon as Milo made a move, Xu Shaotang knew that his judgment was correct, Milo was indeed a master.

The sound of the wind brought by the epee came, and the zhenqi on Xu Shaotang's body also condensed instantly. With a wave of his hand, the zhenqi collided with the wind brought by Milo's epee, making a sound of "嗤啦", It was as if the clothes were torn.

Because of the battle with Dagonit, Xu Shaotang has a certain degree of understanding of the attacks of the Knights of the Round Table. Their attacks are different from Xia Guo’s true qi, but they have similarities. Xia Guo’s martial arts focus on training Qi, while The Knights of the Round Table focus on strength and speed. When they reach a certain level, the epee in their hands will bring out the sword wind, but it is somewhat similar to the true energy in Xia Guo's martial arts.

It's just that the true qi in Xia Guo's martial arts exists in the user's body, but this kind of true qi does not exist in the body of the knights of the round table. They can only hurt people with the wind brought by strength and speed.

If they had trained their speed and strength to the extreme, the sword wind could even cut a person in half from tens of meters away.

The stronger the Knights of the Round Table are, the heavier the sword they carry. The epee is not only a symbol of their status, but also a form of exercise. If they can wear an epee weighing tens of kilograms every day for several years, even an ordinary person can definitely master it. Some doorways to come.

Seeing that his offensive was dispelled by Xu Shaotang with a wave of his hand, Milo showed surprise in his eyes, looked at Xu Shaotang and asked: "What you just used is the true energy that Xia Guo said?"

Xu Shaotang nodded, and said with a smile: "So you also know about true qi."

"A friend told me," Milo said.

"Dagonit?" Xu Shaotang asked.

His question actually made Milo curious. Milo put away his offensive temporarily and asked, "Do you know Dagonit?"

"I know you!" Xu Shaotang smiled lightly and asked, "How is Dagonit doing now? It seems that your strength should be stronger than Dagonit."

When Dagonit was mentioned, Milo's expression darkened immediately, and he said: "He has dedicated himself to England more than two years ago. If he is still alive, maybe his current strength should be comparable to mine."

Because of Dagonit's relationship, the two of them didn't look like they were competing, but they seemed to be a pair of friends chatting.

"If I'm not mistaken, Dagonit should have died in the hands of God." Upon hearing the news of Dagonit's death, Xu Shaotang felt sad for a moment. Dagonit followed the ancient knight's teaching, Regardless of whether he and Dagonit are friends or rivals, such a person deserves respect.

"Maybe!"

Dagonit's death has always been a mystery. They only knew that Dagonit was dead, but they didn't know who killed him. They didn't even see his body, but only received his farewell message.

"Why don't they fight again?" Manun looked at the two people who stopped suddenly, and asked Mr. Zhao beside him with some doubts.

Mr. Zhao shook his head slightly: "Maybe this is the sympathy between masters."

"Sorrowful..." Manunen repeated Mr. Zhao's words, obviously he didn't understand the kind of sympathy between masters that Mr. Zhao said.

After a few seconds of silence for Dagonit, Milo finally raised the epee in his hand again: "Regardless of the outcome between us, I think, after the battle, we can talk about Dagonit's matter."

"Okay!" Xu Shaotang nodded in agreement.

He didn't have any opinion on Milo himself. Everything Milo did was from the point of view of the Knights of the Round Table. If he was in Milo's position, he would do like Milo.This battle between them has nothing to do with personal grievances, it's just that the perspectives of the two sides are different.

The chat is over, and the battle has returned to its original appearance.

As soon as Mi Luo stepped out, the epee flew in his hand in an instant. Every time the sword was struck, there would be a "whoosh" sound of wind, and countless winds hit Xu Shaotang like a vast net. .

Facing Milo who was exerting all his strength, Xu Shaotang was also unambiguous. He rose directly into the air from the flat ground, and the true energy on his body continued to be released. Every strand of true energy collided with the wind hit by Milo like a sharp blade. Together.

The two fought faster and faster, and the people watching the battle could hardly tell who they were. They only saw two moving shadows flying up and down in front of them. For many people, this kind of battle was unprecedented for them. See, for the first time they know what a real master is.

Manun was speechless with his mouth wide open now, he was really shocked by the battle scene in front of him, he only now knew that it was really effortless when Xu Shaotang saved him that day.

"Shoot..."

An abrupt sound sounded, and the two who were fighting together also stopped.

With a sound of "clang", Milo's epee fell to the ground with a dull sound, waking up all the people who hadn't recovered from their wonderful battle.

A drop of dark red blood dripped down Milo's fingertips, and fell on the epee on the ground, splashing invisible blood at the starting point. His arm had already been cut by Xu Shaotang's true energy. It was still under the mercy of Xu Shaotang's men, otherwise he would definitely lose his hand.

"I lost!" Milo raised his eyes to look at Xu Shaotang, and simply admitted the fact that he had lost.

There is no need to continue this battle, if it continues, he will be the one who will be injured in the end, because he has already seen that Xu Shaotang did not use his full strength.

(End of this chapter)