Hearing this.
Elvin raised his head and looked at his opponent who looked like he was in his thirties but had the temperament of a man in his fifties.
While an extraordinary Knight's lifespan was not much longer than an ordinary person's, they could maintain their body's optimal functions for a long period of time and would appear much younger than their peers.
His military uniform was as clean as new, his skin was fair, and even his mustache was meticulously groomed. The fingers of his right hand holding the sword were slender and strong, and it was obvious that he was a very disciplined swordsman.
The fog had been broken, and the disguise of the intercepting fleet had been torn apart. Elvin no longer had a need to hide.
Moreover, everyone was wearing their original military uniforms and speaking the common tongue of the Alliance, so it was impossible to fool them.
Just like infiltration techniques, it would be a perfect infiltration as long as all the witnesses were killed. This time, as long as all the Shilius soldiers were killed, it would also be a perfect ambush!
"White Sail Swordsmanship, Elvin Garrett."
Brandishing his sword, he swiftly pointed it at the enemy on the other side of the sail.
This time.
Elvin spoke the Shilius language. With his current cheat-like foundation and learning ability, learning a new language from scratch was no more difficult than learning a new spell.
"Hahaha, interesting! Flying Sark's flag, the crew speaks the common tongue of the Tulip Family, and there's even a captain who is a wizard.
Potosi is indeed a fat piece of meat that everyone wants. The so-called 'ghosts of the sea' are actually you, aren't they?
However, young people of the Tulip Family, you shouldn't have provoked the master of the sea, Shilius! Even more so, you shouldn't have provoked our Starburg! "
Although Reynolds Bane already knew that Elvin was a pinnacle Knight like himself, he was still very confident in his skills.
His master was the master of the 'supreme swordsmanship' school, Spencer Norman. Coupled with more than thirty years of hard work, his swordsmanship was only slightly inferior to his master's. He was confident that he was not inferior to any Knight of the same level!
"Tsk, is every Shilius so arrogant?"
Perhaps it was a national trait that had been nurtured by dominating the seas for nearly two hundred years. It was as if going out of the country and saying "I'm from Shilius" was the same as saying "I'm from the Great Tang of the East". They were born to be superior.
There was nothing on these seas that could strike fear into the hearts of the Hirrians.
The mysteries of the unknown ocean were out of the question, and the navy of a "second-rate country" … was even more out of the question!
Therefore …
"Arrogant? No, I'm just stating a fact.
Let me, Reynolds Bane, show you why the Shilius are the rulers of the seas! "
As soon as he finished speaking, the powerful peak-level Knight stepped forward and brandished his sword.
[Physical Liberation — 100%!]
Like a feather floating over the mast, the Swift Sword in his hand, which was also a transcendent weapon, converged into a single line and went straight for Elvin's forehead.
Like Gör, he had completed 100% physical liberation and was able to control his body at will. He was a Stage Two Supreme Master who was just waiting to transform into a Great Knight.
Furthermore, he had a solid foundation and a proper combat style. He was an old-school, orthodox soldier, and could not be mentioned in the same breath as those pirates and believers of primitive religions who had various flaws.
Name: Reynolds Bane (Fleet Commander)
Occupation: Peak-Level Knight
Attributes: Physique 3.9, Strength 4.2, Agility 4.6
Skills: Supreme Sword Technique (Half Step to Master)
After 100% physical liberation, all body functions will be enhanced, enough to bring out the best effect of each attribute.
Moreover …
Elvin acutely sensed something in his opponent's swordsmanship that could only be understood but not explained in words. It was a power that vaguely produced a qualitative change. It was … the realm of "Steel Cutting"!
And it might be even further than he had walked on this path.
Elvin was secretly vigilant. His opponent might be hiding an ultimate secret swordsmanship similar to the [Profound Meaning — Wind Scissors] that he could only use normally at Master level.
He had no choice.
In the face of such a powerful opponent who had no obvious weaknesses, Elvin could only follow closely behind.
"Physical Liberation — 50%!"
This was already the limit of Elvin's continuous cultivation during this period of time.
However, relying on the fact that his foundation was far more solid and perfect than his opponent's, he was not at a disadvantage even with 50% physical liberation.
The inhuman physical fitness and the superb swordsmanship of the two created a dream-like battle.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
The Swift Swords in their hands turned into snowy lines and cold stars, flashing between the two of them.
Compared to the ability to cut, slice, chop, and slash, the unique structure of the Swift Swords determined that stabbing was its most powerful move, even if it was a Transcendent weapon with a special nature.
It was not wrong to directly call it a "stabbing sword".
When the two of them fought, even if they were forced to hit each other with their swords, the tips of their swords would almost always collide with each other.
It was difficult for an ordinary person to deliberately do this in slow motion, let alone in a fierce battle in mid-air.
After a short pause …
Bang!
Suddenly, a gunshot came from the deck.
In fact, in a chaotic battle, the goal was to kill the enemy. Many soldiers would suddenly pull out their short-barreled guns and fire at each other, so it was normal to hear gunshots.
But this gunshot was different.
It was a gunshot from the Thorny Golden Rose, and the person who fired was … Milan.
At this moment, other than the two supreme commanders fighting high up in the air, the deck was also in a slight stalemate.
Among the few Transcendents.
The priest of the Eternal Fire, Edmund, who had basically exhausted his strength, hid in the cabin under the protection of two bodyguards. Boris and Gary were besieging the veteran Knight Captain Stanley.
Hirrius's side had almost double the number advantage, while Faletis's side had a stronger blade.
It was hard to say which side had a higher chance of winning, but the seemingly evenly matched stalemate on the battlefield was precisely the cruelest flesh grinder.
There was no such thing as a reserve team in a boarding battle. The moment it started, it was a full-on battle. In the chaotic battle of thousands of people on the two ships, someone fell every second.
"Kill!"
"Go to hell!"
“.....”
In such a situation.
Milan, who did not participate in the charge, occupied the stern of the Storm Horn, which had the best view.
Knowing his own strength, he finally made up his mind and once again activated the [Talent Spell — Strange Fate], which although the side effects were not fatal, it was extremely troublesome.
[Effect: You can increase your luck by three times on the day of the season when your luck is the strongest. The effect lasts for a maximum of three hours.]
Side effect: Due to the conservation of fate, for the next one to three months, you will have to experience the worst day of the season every day.
Milan's luck was boosted and she was a cheat!
Even if she did not have the so-called sniping talent like Elvin, with the enhanced luck, she had no problem shooting metaphysics.
The first shot took out the chief officer of the Starburg, who was in charge of the actual command of the ordinary soldiers. Hirrius's battle rhythm was disrupted.
A simple shot had opened a gap in the balanced situation, and it also made the Hirrius notice his threat.
Bang!
The second shot was fired, but metaphysical shooting could only rely on metaphysics after all. The probability factor was still relatively high.
The bullet brushed past the face of the captain of the Starburg, Stanley, who was fighting with Gary and Boris. It only took away half of his ear and almost hit Gary, who was behind him.
However, even so, Elvin's opponent, Reynolds Bane, could not hold it in any longer.
He wanted to force Elvin back with his longsword and take care of the "sniper" who posed a huge threat first.
However.
If he wanted to attack Milan, he had to get past Elvin first.
[Profound Meaning — Wave Jump!]
Suddenly, he split into three. After the first two swords flashed past Reynolds Bane's defense.
For the last sword, the trajectory of the sword changed.
Using the half-sword technique on the battlefield, he used both hands to block the unsharpened blade of the strong sword. When he had no choice but to withdraw his sword to defend, he slammed into the position of the swift sword's guard.
Boom!
There was a loud boom.
The powerful collision caused the two of them to fall from the high sail at the same time, and below them was the turbulent sea.
Splash! Splash!
The two of them crashed directly into the water, completely leaving the battlefield of the ordinary soldiers.
However, to them, the difference between the surface of the sea and the surface of the ship was not that big.
Gurgle gurgle …
The sea water rolled violently. Even underwater, they still had terrifying destructive power and powerful mobility.
Their swords and kicks stirred up the majestic sea current, and even shattered the sea current directly due to the huge force, turning into turbulent white water vapor.
Huge bubbles, undercurrents, and splashes kept exploding. The two sides of the battle were like two sea monsters stirring up trouble.
Looking from the ship, one could see huge white splashes on the sea surface from time to time, sometimes on the left and sometimes on the right. Clearly, they were not only fighting underwater, but also moving underwater at high speed.
Boom!
As they fought, the two of them jumped out of the water at the same time, breaking the sea current and running on the water surface at high speed.
Thud thud thud … Thud thud thud …
The sea water under their feet surged, pulling out two long snow-white water lines behind them, like two roaring water dragons.
The two of them were the heads of the water dragons, and the transcendent longswords in their hands were the teeth of the water dragons. From time to time, the dragons roared and sparks flew everywhere!
"Damn it!"
At this moment, Reynolds Bane had realized that this overly young opponent was even more powerful than he had imagined.
In the battle, no matter in terms of physical fitness, release ability, or swordsmanship, this young man was almost as good as him.
Obviously, this young man was not a "lucky guy" who had become the captain of a battleship by virtue of his profession.
Now that he had encountered this tough guy, it was almost impossible for him to return to the battleship and stop the sniper in a short time.
Therefore, the killing intent in his heart surged even more violently.
This young man didn't look more than 20 years old, but he was already a peak-level Knight. How long would it take for him to become a Grand Knight? How long would it take for him to become a level-four titled battle pet warrior?
This opponent could not be allowed to live!
Even he himself didn't notice that he had secretly changed the way he addressed Elvin from "young man" to "opponent". Obviously, he was feeling the pressure at this moment.
Boom!
After another collision of swords, which should have been avoided as much as possible for a swordsman, the two of them jumped a few steps apart, slightly distancing themselves from each other.
Reynolds Bane had decided to take down Elvin with his most powerful move and then return as soon as possible.
"Hah!"
After activating 100% physical release, his bodily functions had reached their limits. Regardless of whether it was speed, strength, reaction speed, or self-healing ability, they were all at their best.
He spat out a mouthful of hot air caused by the high-speed flow of his blood, and the way he breathed changed accordingly.
The power of every muscle, every fascia, and every internal organ was integrated with the Kokyu-ho technique as the meridian.
Chi!
The swift sword in his hand danced and drew a circle in the air around him. The incomparably sharp aura seemed to reject all external forces from getting close to him.
Even the splashing water droplets in the sea were directly crushed, turning into white mist that lingered around Reynolds Bane, clearly outlining a spherical space with a radius of two meters.
The distance of two meters was already within the range of the spear's defense. In this circle, he was the absolute ruler with supreme control!
If the opponent couldn't cross this distance of two meters, they wouldn't even be qualified to attack Reynolds Bane.
This was the most powerful esoteric sword technique that only a few core inheritors of swordsmanship schools were qualified to learn.
[Supreme Swordsmanship — Profound Meaning — Sacrificial Circle!]
The essence of the Supreme Swordsmanship was in the "Mary Chesky Circle." The "Sacrificial Circle" was a sacrificial offering to any enemy who dared to step into this circle, and it meant absolute death!
This was the ultimate meaning that could only be used at the peak of the Half-step Master level!
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