The Emerald Tower

Chapter 1002: Between Waving II

"Elanke, kill her for me!"

Seeing the royal silver that suddenly appeared, Dusico Kuster yelled loudly, contrary to his previous dead dog appearance. Le-Wen-Need to read books

And this made Irene frowned.

But then, Irene's brows furrowed even tighter.

"Baron Kuster, please be patient!"

Elanke, the royal silver, actually saluted Dusico Kuster slightly in Irene's hand.

This puzzled Eileen.

As the silver of the royal family, Elanke's status is naturally different.

Not only is his personal strength strong, but he also has forces that match his status. At least one-third of the guards in the palace have been taught by this strong silver man.

Even the original Grand Duke Jade still maintained the courtesy to this silver powerhouse.

So, Irene, who was outspoken, asked directly.

"Elanke, when did you also become his subordinate?"

As she said that, Irene also shook Dusico Kuster in her hand, causing the other party to cry out in pain again and again, and became like a dead dog again.

"This is His Majesty's order!"

Elanke, the silver of the royal family, said lightly.

There was a trace of despondency in his tone.

Accompanied by that gray hair, the whole person looks even more dejected.

However, the attitude is firm.

"Please go back, Your Excellency Black Rose!"

The other party said again.

The change of address in the discourse seems to draw a line with Irene.

"Sorry! I have to enter the palace and meet Dean!"

Irene shook her head, and threw Dusico Kuster onto the wall next to her. After a bang, under the control of Irene's excellent strength, the young nobleman passed out straight away.

The two giant swords appeared in Irene's hands again.

"Sorry! I have received orders to stop you!"

Elanke was equally sorry, and then drew out the long sword behind his back.

This long sword was about to be out of standard long sword specifications, and it fell into the hands of Elanke, a short and thin silver man. It is not cumbersome to carry it on the back.

At this time, Elanke's way of holding the sword is also unique.

He didn't raise the long sword, but let the tip of the sword stick to the first. He dragged it halfway, as if the sword was too heavy to lift.

However, Irene had a solemn expression on her face.

Elanke, Royal Silver. In the prime of life, he entered the silver level.

At that time, Grand Duke Emerald's father had just taken over the throne, but now, fifty years have passed, although the other party has not broken through to the gold rank, the silver accumulated over the years cannot be underestimated.

What's more, the opponent back then also made a fortune by fighting against the strong Xiti on the grassland.

Qualifications, combat experience, everything is missing.

It's just the age of the silver strongman, and the opponent is still at the peak at this time.

How could Irene underestimate the other party.

So, it's all about doing your best.

Woo!

A great sword. The top of the bag was smashed down like a door panel.

The big sword in Elanke's hand stabbed straight without dodging or evading.

clang!

The two weapons, which were not small in size, collided with each other abruptly, making a sound like a bell.

But this is not the end!

Woo!

Another giant sword in Irene's hand followed closely.

Consistently!

Irene's best skill is also the only secret technique that has been cultivated to the peak.

Elanke, on the other hand, ignored the huge sword that came immediately, and just put his own big sword against Irene's huge sword and went up to meet the second soldier's huge sword.

clang!

There was another loud bang.

Elanke stepped back seven or eight steps before standing still, and the moment he stood still, Elanke's face changed.

puff!

A mouthful of blood spurted out straight.

"you?!"

Irene looked at Elanke in surprise.

She is well aware that her advantage is strength. But Elanke, the royal silver, mainly focused on agility and supplemented by strength, but Elanke did not dodge at all before, and chose to rely on strength to fight recklessly.

This is simply not a correct judgment that a silver level powerhouse can make.

moment. Thoughts were spinning in Erin's mind.

"I can't stop you, so I don't count as disobeying His Majesty's order!"

Elanke held his big sword and said to Irene half leaning against the wall.

"Thanks!"

As Irene said this, she quickly rushed towards the end of the street, and disappeared after a while.

Elanke kept watching the back of the chief guard disappear. Only then did he walk towards Dusico Kuster slowly, and then he raised his sword and dropped it.

puff!

The young noble who caused a storm in the emerald capital just died in the alley of the street.

"It's okay to want to gain status and status, and there's nothing wrong with being ambitious, but you chose the wrong way!"

Elanke looked at the ferocious, unrepentant head, his whole body swayed, and he couldn't hold it any longer, and he fell to the ground, and then, another mouthful of blood spewed out.

"Young people today are amazing!"

Looking at the scarlet on his chest, Elanke couldn't help but smiled wryly. It's true that he let the water go, but he never thought that he would suffer such a serious injury.

Not only the viscera were shaken, but two ribs were also broken.

It was more than twice as serious as he had originally thought.

Taking a deep breath, suppressing the pain, Elanke looked towards the direction of the palace, and said in a low voice: "I hope everything will come in time! Your Majesty, Your Majesty...don't be obsessed with it!"

...

Countless blade fragments were wrapped in sword energy, enveloping the Marquis of York like a rain of flowers, forcing the Marquis of York to stop.

Ding ding ding!

Raise an arm in front of your eyes, so that such an attack will be in vain.

It was just a burst of sparks caused by the collision with the arm.

"Sword Breaking Technique?"

The Marquess of York murmured.

From just now until now, the archduke swordsman in front of him has used no less than ten kinds of secret swordsmanship against him. Although none of them can hurt him, the Marquis of York admires the opponent's talent.

Others practicing one of the secret swordsmanship are already good talents given the premise of the other party's age.

But the other party was able to master more than ten kinds of secret swordsmanship to such an extent, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was a genius.

If you add the secret sword technique that has not been revealed yet, and the secret technique that you have practiced yourself. That was amazing.

"If you don't disperse your mind and only focus on one kind of swordsmanship, you may have already reached the gold level, instead of officially stepping into the gold level now! However, even if this is the case, your talent cannot be ignored! Go back , the Deta family has a genius like you, so it shouldn't be in decline!"

Said the Marquis of York.

The tone is still the elders guiding and persuading the younger ones.

"Master Marquis, everyone has their own path. I have already made a choice - just like I chose to learn all the sword skills of Godez at the beginning. It seems ridiculous, but in the end I still succeeded!"

The Grand Duke Swordsman said indifferently, his tone soft and unchanged.

"Success once, it's a fluke! The second time, not necessarily!"

The Marquis of York frowned.

"But I'm not greedy enough. If I succeed once, I want to succeed a second time! With Irene's speed, I only need to block you for a minute, and that's enough!"

The archduke swordsman shook his head. The face is still soft, but the expression is extremely firm.

"This is forcing... I will wake you up!"

The Marquis of York said, raising his fist.

One minute?

In the view of the Marquis of York, if he was serious, his opponent would not be able to hold on for even a second.

"I'm going to use my true strength!"

The Marquis of York said seriously.

"It's my pleasure!"

Taking a deep breath, the Archduke Swordsman raised his palm slightly, and the 'road' that was born from the bottom of his heart not long ago appeared in her hand like a fleeting shadow.

a sword!

A shining long sword!

"My sword was born from my hand, and then, it turned into thousands!"

talking. The Archduke Swordsman let go of the long sword in his hand and let the long sword fall from his hand.

In the end, the long sword did not fall to the ground, but turned into a tiny feather of light. Each light feather is a long sword, and there are at least a thousand light feathers in front of him.

Facing the rushing Guang Yu.

The Marquess of York punched out.

"The Limit of Power: Double Strike!"

The Marquis of York shouted in a low voice.

And this punch, just like the tens of thousands of times the Marquis of York punches every day, is straight and powerful.

Even more destructive.

because. From beginning to end, the Marquess of York would only punch like this.

He is not a smart person, but he is definitely the hardest person!

Therefore, relying on such a punch, he became a gold-level powerhouse and a 'domain'-level powerhouse.

In contrast, the Grand Duke's swordsman was extremely intelligent and talented since he was a child.

Any sword technique, as long as she looks at it once, can be remembered in her heart.

After meditating once, you can cast it at will.

And those light feathers falling from the hands of the Grand Duke's swordsman are the crystallization of her daily study and practice of swordsmanship, and each light feather represents a secret swordsmanship.

Whenever a secret sword technique is thoroughly understood by the Grand Duke Sword Master, a new light feather will be born.

This is the path she has chosen.

Complicated, complicated, and even nonsense to the extreme.

However, the Archduke Swordsman was not discouraged by choosing such a 'path', and he even enjoyed it. No one could understand the joy in her heart every time she read a new secret swordsmanship.

Even at this moment, the Grand Duke's swordsman will not think that his choice is wrong.

Simple to the extreme, it can break through everything.

Complicated to the extreme, the same can be done!

The Archduke Swordsman firmly believes in this!

boom!

The fist collided with thousands of light feathers.

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