Lord Rosaleen had no idea how powerful the other party was, but he knew that the other party was very, very powerful. The knights under his command were no match for the other party. Otherwise, those lawless fellows would not have allowed such an "outsider" to be the captain of the guards for so long.
He only remembered one time when he saw the other party attack. His most powerful knight couldn't even last one move against the other party. In fact, the other party only glanced at him casually, and that knight was defeated without a fight. From then on, he treated the Guard Captain as the guardian of the family. Not only did he treat him with the highest respect, but he was also on the same level as him in the castle.
Fortunately, this person did not seem to care about fame and was loyal to the Rosaleen family. Countless experiences had proven his reliability, and Lord Rosaleen had always treated him as his last support.
For example, in a situation like this, he had no choice but to let the other party attack.
However, Boban was hesitant. This Lord's strength was very weak, and he might not know this, but he thought that his Knight subordinates should know. He usually only displayed the strength of an end state, which was Wohnde's peak level of law. There was still a gap between him and the nine-headed phoenix's extreme power.
If he wanted to fight with Brando, he would have to use the strength of an extreme state. Even so, he was worried that he might not be able to gain an advantage over the other party.
However, this battle was inevitable.
Boban only hesitated for a moment before making up his mind. A thought that seemed to have been silent in his heart for decades rose uncontrollably at this moment. He turned around and said to Lord Rosaleen, "The other party is very strong. You guys back off a little. I might have to go all out."
Lord Rosaleen's heart could not help but beat faster when he heard this. He subconsciously asked, "How strong is the other party? Are you confident? Should we just let it go? After all, we only agreed to help the Ghost Chariot find someone. Now that we have found him, the rest is up to the other party. There is no need for us to offend such a strong enemy. "
It wasn't that he was afraid of that young man, but he had always regarded Boban as the family's barrier and was afraid that something would happen to him. Furthermore, the Rosaleen family was about to return to the Swift Plains. Their enemies from the Swift Plains had already defeated the Rosaleen family a few hundred years ago. Now, the disparity in strength between the two parties had grown even larger after the uneven development. The only reason he dared to make such a decision was because he had the backing of the other party.
But Boban looked at him and said: "Don't do anything superfluous, my Lord. Besides, your Knight is nothing in the eyes of the other side. He's not an enemy. I might be acquainted with that young man. Maybe he can help you. "
"He's your friend?" Lord Rosaleen was elated. He knew how powerful Brando was. His Knight had been pinned to the ground like a puppet. Even if Brando was a sorcerer, how powerful would a sorcerer be to be able to pin seven or eight gold-level Knights to the ground?
You can understand it even if you think with your knees.
Boban still shook his head. "It could be a descendant of an old friend, but I still need to confirm it."
"How do you confirm it?"
Lord Rosaleen immediately shut his mouth.
He had already sensed the answer. The aura of the guard captain beside him was rising steadily, and the pressure from the other party made him almost unable to stand beside him. He could not help but turn pale with fright as he turned the reins around so that the warhorse beneath him could run further away. After running for more than ten meters, Lord Rosaleen finally felt that he could breathe again.
He could not help but pant heavily as he looked in that direction with a pale face. Then, he realized that it was not only him. The few Knight who had been following him had also been suppressed by Boban's aura and had no choice but to run back.
The leading Knight looked even more shocked than him, as if he had lost his soul. He said to him in a daze, "My … My Lord, Mr. Boban's strength … strength …"
"What's wrong with his strength?"
"Extreme strength …"
Lord Rosaleen suddenly felt the world spin. Even though he was not strong and could not tell how terrifying Boban's strength was, it did not prevent him from understanding who was at the peak of the Nine-phoenixes and who the Rosaleen family could not afford to offend.
The most important thing was that all the families and lords who lived in the Swift Plains had to understand. There was a group of people who stood above the clouds in this world.
Their name was the extreme.
The extreme.
The extreme plains.
In this era, in this world, the peak of power for mortals.
…
Brando had been on high alert for a long time. Regardless of whether it was the extreme or half a step to the extreme, they were all on the same level as him. He was actually a little careless, because he never expected that a mere Rosaleen would have an extreme existence.
It was no wonder that Xin and the scavengers had different tones when they talked about the guard captain. He thought that even if it was the extreme strength of an extreme Elemental, the suppression of a Gold-ranked expert would not be as severe as he had imagined. He might have an absolute advantage in a one-on-one fight, but it would be very difficult for him to fight one-on-one.
At that time, he only thought that this middle-aged man called Boban was an existence on the same level as Mr. Liu. If that was the case, a late Elemental Truth expert who was half a step to the peak of the law would be able to dominate a place like Rosaleen. Even so, he felt that it was a little too abrupt.
Lord Rosaleen did not look like someone who could gain the favor of an Elemental Truth expert or above.
He never expected the guard captain to be an extreme level expert who was on the same level as him.
He saw that the middle-aged man had a short conversation with the lord of Rosaleen. He saw that the other party could not help but look at him with a slightly fearful gaze. It seemed that the other party was confirming something. As for what he was confirming, it was obvious that he was confirming Phoenix Huo's identity.
Otherwise, the other party would not have mobilized so many people just because he had caused a ruckus in Storm Shadow. Even the lord himself had appeared here personally, not to mention an extreme level expert. Previously, when he had destroyed the Silver Queen's plan in the empire, the empire had only mobilized an extreme level expert. It was clear that extreme level experts were not as common as cabbages in the fields.
As expected, the middle-aged man raised his head after a short while. Then, Brando felt that he had been locked onto by the other party's mental probing.
An inexplicable feeling swept across his body. Brando's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly retracted his aura. He vaguely felt that something was wrong. The other party had obviously used an ability similar to his' in-depth analysis'. It was a technique to probe the other party's level of strength.
However, he actually felt that he had recognized the ability that the other party had used for a moment.
That was the secret of the Erouine royal family, the rarest move of the White Raven Sword Arts — Mirror Still Water. Black Tea had this ability, and Brando had experienced it more than once when he had practiced with her. Moreover, other than Black Tea, Brando knew that there was another person who had often experimented with this technique on him.
That was his grandfather, the Sacred Swordsman Darius, who had also received special permission to learn the Erouine royal family's White Raven Sword Arts in depth.
Brando instantly became alert. He placed his hand on the hilt of Flaming Blade Oderfeiss. In a battle between two extreme level experts, probing was often the first step. After probing, it would be a fierce attack. He could acutely sense that the other party was trying to capture the elemental information contained in his Extreme Plains. Fortunately, he was the most vigilant about this, so before the other party could react, he had completely retracted the Line of Precepts into his body.
However, before Brando could feel satisfied with his performance, he suddenly felt a strong sense of danger. This sense of danger came out of nowhere, and it had nothing to do with his current thoughts and judgment. It was as if it was an instinct that came from decades of battle experience in his previous life.
"Not good!"
Brando suddenly realized that he had made a mistake. The other party did not use the Mirror of Tranquility to probe his Extreme Plains. To be precise, the other party deliberately let him feel that he wanted to do so.
This was because he had already seen the light blue eyes of the middle-aged man named Boban flash with an incomparably dangerous glint.
He was very familiar with that glint. It was like the cold glint in the eyes of a hunter when he was hunting his prey.
He wanted to trick him into retracting the Line of Precepts into his body.
He wanted to attack!
Brando felt his scalp tingle. He thought that he had been cautious enough, but he did not expect to teach the other party a lesson.
Taking the initiative to withdraw the Line of Precepts meant that the other party could not detect the composition of his Extreme Plains.
But at the same time, it meant that he had taken the initiative to give up the advantage of using the Extreme Plains. In a battle between two Extreme Sword Saints, very few people would take the initiative to use the Extreme Plains to pull the other party into their own domain. This was because for an opponent of the same level, it was not only time-consuming, but also not very effective. It was also full of unpredictable dangers.
This was because one could not know if the other party could attack one's Extreme Plains. The last person who had made such a low-level mistake was Williams, whom Brando had met before. After that, there was no 'after'. A dignified Extreme Sword Saint had died so sullenly at the hands of an ant whose strength was who knew how many streets below him. At least, that was how Williams saw Brando's strength at that time.
And at that time, Williams was still bullying Brando, and it was impossible for him to be a threat. But now, this middle-aged man named Boban was simply lawless.
Brando almost instantly had the subconscious thought of taking out the God Slaying Magic Breaking Awl.
But he stopped himself from doing so.
It was not because it would be too wasteful. When dealing with a supreme realm powerhouse, no matter what method he used, it would not be wasteful. Any master of this level absolutely required him to go all out.
But it was because the warning signs in his heart told him that if he did so, he would definitely die.
Fortunately, his rich experience allowed him to escape this disaster. Brando chose to follow his battle instincts because he knew that he was still a warrior, a good warrior with a beast-like intuition.
As soon as the flames appeared, the Flaming Blade Oderfeiss had already appeared in Brando's hand.
Then, he saw a long and narrow bright light.
At that moment, Brando was so scared that he almost bit off his tongue.
Flash Strike Sword Art —
His heart was filled with shock. If a moment ago, he still did not think much of it, but at this moment, he already understood that the middle-aged man in front of him was definitely not an ordinary person.
He even guessed that the other party's strength was definitely not at the peak of the half-step. At least, it was not at this level in the past. It was very likely that for some reason, he had regressed to this level.
At his peak, the other party was definitely a peak supreme realm powerhouse who was comparable to him.
It was not just the level of strength.
It was also the experience.
At least at that moment, he felt that he had met an opponent who was at the same level as he was in his previous life. The feeling of danger when the sword was drawn was definitely an ability that only a top-level warrior could have.
But why did the other party also know the Flame King's Flash Strike Sword Art?
Clang!
The two swords clashed. It was clearly dusk, but Brando clearly saw a spark extending in the darkness.
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(PS: I just noticed that the tweets were blocked … I really didn't expect it. Speaking of which, it's already the 21st. I don't know if there will be double votes around the 1st of October. Let's ask for next month's votes first.
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