I just covet their strength

Chapter 33 The River of Clear Glory
"I'm sorry, I'm afraid I can't do what Mr. Qinghui wants."

After thinking about it, Kaplan replied.

"Perhaps humiliating you slowly is the way that best suits His Highness's wishes, but I don't covet too many rewards, for fear that the night will be long and I will have too many dreams."

"Bam—"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud roar, and several layers of sonic boom clouds suddenly appeared where the War Knight was before.

The fragile earth disintegrated into fragments under his shaking steps, and then was shaken open by the extremely powerful impact, and the roaring wind came with the sharp blade!

"Brother, be careful!"

Urda gave a sweet shout and stepped forward. From Westhead's perspective, all she could see was the flickering light of the bright sword.

"The river of clear brilliance [Yinghuo]."

Following the girl's cold whisper, a blue flame arose out of thin air, plowing deep ravines on the surface of the earth. The scorching heat and extremely bright light covered Urda's sword blade, allowing it to stabilize the charge of the war knight. Block it steadily.

"Clang-"

The sound of metal colliding violently was accompanied by a shock wave that stirred up dust. Kaplan, who briefly disappeared from the naked eye, engaged in a sword fight with the white-blond girl.

"Ok?"

Kaplan's unreserved charge and slash was blocked, causing the war knight to groan in confusion. He asked Urda with glaring eyes:
"Little girl, have you been on the battlefield before?"

Urda: "If it's a serious battlefield, no."

"You are really young and promising. This is what a genius is."

Kaplan suppressed Urda with his sword, looked at the face as beautiful as a fairy in front of him, and sighed:

"If you were promoted to the [Exemplar] level, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to defeat you at all. Unfortunately, you are no match for me now."

The war knight took a step back and separated, then raised his long sword and struck down the fierce and sharp slash, trying to break through Urda's defense with the sheer difference in numerical values ​​and ranks.

"The river of clear brilliance [blue waves]."

Facing the ferocious slash that could cut her in half, Urda just spoke calmly. The light blade in her hand immediately trembled violently, and the white-blond girl even grabbed it with her hands and broke the light blade into two pieces. , and then collided with Kaplan's slash.

The trembling light blade fell off at a touch, and the ripples and ripples shook the space, and the terrifying power of the war knight was eliminated invisible. The confrontation between the electric light and flint actually intercepted all Kaplan's offensive. came down, but did not let the latter move forward.

"The combat skills of the bright people? Do you think you can defeat me with this?!"

Kaplan growled, increasing the pace of his attack.

"I never expected it, but it's not that easy to get past me."

Urda continued to resist the opponent's attack unhurriedly, concentrating on coordinating the [River of Clear Glory] and using various combat skills to resolve the attack.

"Ulda blocks it, it should be fine."

Westhead nodded when he saw the two people entering into a fierce fight.

He still has considerable trust in Urda, after all, the latter is a typical technical genius.

The special profession [Ninghui Guards] can only be employed by those with Qinghui bloodline. It has a very fancy and versatile skill set [Qinghui River].

A powerful skill set that integrates shield, burst, field control, displacement, treatment, AOE, DOT, assistance and other functions, covering almost everything.

Urda has been practicing [River of Clear Glory] since she was a child. With her extraordinary talent, she has mastered all the schools. She has continued to specialize and reached the master level, which is when Urda achieved the legendary status.

It's a pity that [River of Clear Glory] is good in everything. The only drawback is that it requires too much operation, and it is not suitable for a dog like Westhead who can only pull by sprinting.

It can be operated, but only a little bit. Moreover, with the T0 talent in front of him, Westhead doesn't need any fancy ancestral methods.

Everything that requires operation and skill is impure! The real power lies in the numerical value and mechanism of crushing!

"Fighting against a Paragon-class war knight is a bit beyond my capabilities right now. I like to challenge the strong, but I don't like to be abused. You guys are just right."

Westhead turned his head and looked at the other approaching testers.

This encounter was not a one-on-one duel between Urda and Kaplan. The other seven trialists came closer after seeing the War Knight being hindered. They definitely would not wait around.

Lesia was still memorizing the words, and Westhead gestured for her to continue without being distracted.

Westhead then pointed at a tall and burly trialist. The latter was wearing thick and sturdy armor, which was exquisite and excellent. There was also the glimmer of runes, and he could tell at a glance that he was a child of a noble family with a superior family background.

"You! Just you! Come and practice with me."

"Does Mr. Qinghui think I'm a soft persimmon?"

The noble trialer who was pointed out was furious. Westhead was already recognized as Feiwu in the circle. Wouldn't it be the ultimate insult to be despised by Feiwu?
Raising his sword, the noble trialer was about to strike at Westhead.

However, what everyone did not expect was that Westhead did not make any dodge or block at all, and just faced the blade blankly, allowing the enemy's sword to penetrate his side, and then used his hand to Hold on tightly to the blade.

"you?!"

"Pfft-"

Before the noble trialist could be stunned, Westhead swung the straight-edged sword with his backhand and decapitated the former.

It's neat and easy, easier than splitting a cabbage.

"Zheng——"

The moment the head hit the ground, the body of the tester stiffened for a moment and fell sideways to the ground.

After the first trialist was eliminated, Westhead covered the wound and kept taking deep breaths. The large-scale wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. The bleeding stopped after a few breaths and he was able to move freely. .

The surrounding trialists were all stunned when they saw this scene.

"Something's wrong. Something's really wrong! This isn't the strength and recovery that an Elite rank should have!"

"Let's go together, don't worry about the bastards for now, and eliminate Duke Qinghui!"

Facing the siege, Westhead just laughed and faced it:

"Okay, okay, you bitch! Come on together!"

Fortunately, the ranks of these trialists are all [Elite], with only one or two [Distinguished]. Now, with the blessing of [Withered Glory Sun], Westhead is fully qualified to leapfrog the challenge, and The opponent has no extraordinary person who specializes in magic, so almost all of them are fighting hand-to-hand.

This is good, very good.

Westhead, who had been trained intensively by Urda, could handle a few people without any problem.

"Dang Dang Dang——"

The crisp and frequent sound of gold and iron clashing can produce ripples visible to the naked eye every time, and the violent confrontations coming from all directions make Westhead's arms numb every time, making him extremely excited.

"Hahahaha, this is the only way to have fun, this is the only way to have fun!"

Westhead worked hard to increase his intensity, all he wanted was such a hearty battle!

(End of this chapter)