Seeing that the Eleventh Elder was very close to the summoning circle of the Jade Dragon Sacred Sword and placed his hand on the circle, he opened his mouth and chanted a few sentences in a language that Brendel could not understand. He only felt that the words were rhythmic and powerful.
However, Brando could faintly feel that the Eleventh Elder's breath had suddenly connected with the Azure Dragon in mid-air. His heart sank as he looked at the Seventh Elder and the Third Elder in front of him. Suddenly, he took out an item from the Celestial Sphere that was hanging in front of his chest.
It was an ancient flute with five holes and a golden ring at the mouth. It was engraved with ivy and a goddess holding a water bottle. It was Hoffward's Horn of Commendation, which he had obtained from the Tyrmosian.
He did not say a word and directly activated the Flash Strike Sword Art. Then, he used the Nine Luminaries Sword Art, one in front and one behind. The two figures pierced towards the Third Elder and the Seventh Elder at lightning speed. The two were so shocked that their eyeballs almost popped out.
"No, it's not an illusion! Be careful! His attack ignores distance! "
The Third Elder felt his hair stand on end. When did such a terrifying person appear in the Rain Swallow Plains? However, his heart was incomparably calm. The Ironheart School emphasized that the heart was stronger than steel. As a master of the Ironheart School, the closer he was to death, the calmer he would be.
He changed from holding the sword with one hand to two and summoned the power of the Ironheart in his heart. All the surprise, joy, shock, and jealousy from before disappeared without a trace. It was as if the person in front of him was no longer Brando, but just a moving target.
He continuously swung the sword in his hand, using the sword blade as a barrier to block the incoming sword. On the other side, Brando was performing the perfect Flash Strike Sword Art for the first time. He could clearly feel the harmony between man, sword, and space. The obvious feeling of breaking space had completely disappeared, and the sword in his hand was much faster than before.
The shining sword blade had completely lost its trajectory. Everyone thought that the Flame King's Flash Strike Sword Art described his sword as fast as lightning. Once the sword light was released, it was like a flash of lightning. However, it was only at this moment that Brando understood that the essence of lightning was actually in the flash.
It disappeared in a flash, as if it had never existed.
In the blink of an eye, he had already traversed a distance of several dozen meters. He stabbed out seventeen times with Oderfeiss, and the angle, direction, and strength of each attack were all different.
Even the Nine Luminaries Sword Art was pushed to the extreme by the Flash Strike Sword Art. The magic doppelgangers appeared continuously around the Third Elder, like a continuous blurry shadow wall.
But what surprised Brando even more was that under his storm-like attacks, the other party's sword veil didn't budge in the slightest. The clanging sounds of the two swords clashing rang out, and sparks splashed down like a waterfall of flames. Seventeen swords in a row, regardless of whether they came from the front, back, left, or right, the old man in front of him received them all with a cold expression.
What surprised him even more was that when he exchanged blows with his opponent earlier, he could clearly feel that his opponent's strength was inferior to his own. But now, after exchanging blows with him consecutively, he could feel a new wave of energy surging out from his opponent's body after every exchange.
He didn't recognize the Nine Phoenix's swordsmanship, but if Phoenix Flame was here, she would definitely tell him that this was one of the supreme mysteries of the Iron Heart School – 'Iron Focus' and 'Excellent Parry'.
If the Nine Phoenix Swordsmanship was included, the Flash Strike Sword Art was undoubtedly the number one offensive swordsmanship in the world, and the Nine Luminaries Sword Art was known for its mysteriousness rather than its strong offensive power. In terms of defensive swordsmanship, the Iron Heart Sword Art should be crowned as the strongest.
The locals of the Nine Phoenix Swordsmanship called the Iron Heart School the Iron Fortress.
Mr. Liu stood aside, but the latter couldn't see the confrontation between Brando and the Third Elder at all, let alone provide any help to the latter. Not to mention that after overdrawing his life to summon the Ancient Phoenix Jade Amulet, he was already half-kneeling on the ground.
The reason he didn't faint was purely because of his tenacious will.
However, Brando didn't need any guidance from outsiders.
He was a warrior.
Things that couldn't be solved by swordsmanship could be solved by other means. Warriors relied on their keen intuition and instinct to win on the battlefield. Level, equipment, terrain, and even morale were all their means of fighting.
Brando was no exception.
When the Flash Strike Sword Art combined with the Nine Luminaries Sword Art didn't work, he directly rushed in and pointed his sword at the Seventh Elder's heart. He didn't care about the sword curtain in the Seventh Elder's hand.
"You want to trade injury for injury?" The Third Elder didn't even frown. The mutual destruction swordsmanship might be a threat to others, but it wasn't worth it to deal with the Sword Saint of the Iron Heart School.
With a heart as cold as iron, he directly chose the most effective way to deal with it. He also pointed his sword at Brando's neck, as if he intended to die together with him.
If Brando had a plan, then he really wanted to die. Under the state of mind of the Iron Heart School, swordsmen had already disregarded life and death.
Of course, Brando wouldn't trade his life with this guy. He didn't even plan to activate the Unyielding Innate Skill because the terrifying Green Jade Sacred Sword was still hanging upside down above his head. How could he dare to use his life-saving ability in such a situation?
He tilted his head to the side and avoided his opponent's fatal sword. However, he had lost the initiative in the exchange of blows because he had moved first. The Third Elder also easily avoided Brando's sword, and at the same time seized the opportunity to counterattack. He sneered and pointed his sword at Brando's shoulder.
You can avoid the fatal sword, but you have to leave a memento. Otherwise, you can go back to where you came from!
What he did not expect was that Brendel did not even try to dodge his attack. Instead, Brendel pounced straight at him, allowing his sword to cut into Brendel's left abdomen. A rose-colored mist of blood spurted out from the wound.
Then the latter slammed into the Third Elder's body, sending him flying several times.
It seemed that he had gained a lot in this round of confrontation, but when the Third Elder got up from the ground, he realized that he had made a mistake.
The other party didn't want to trade injury for injury, but wanted to trade injury for an escape route.
Unfortunately, he was fooled.
He immediately heard an ear-piercing scream in his ears. He didn't need to look back to know that the Seventh Elder was also injured. The latter's strength was weaker than his, and he must have made a mistake in dealing with the previous sword because his heart wasn't as strong as steel.
He raised his head and saw the Seventh Elder kneeling on the ground, clutching his shoulder. Brendel had already killed his way through the two of them, leaving a bloody path behind him.
Brando had two serious injuries on his body. One was on the left side of his abdomen, and his black flannel windbreaker was soaked with blood. The other was on his cheek, from his left forehead to his right eye. His eyes were tightly shut, and fresh blood dripped down.
In fact, he knew that the Seventh Elder's injury had nothing to do with the other party's strength. The other party probably didn't even dream that he would dare to exchange his sword with him face to face, and wasn't afraid of being beheaded. He was really bold.
Of course, Brando wasn't bold. He was just confident in his own defense. Besides, he wanted to end the battle quickly.
Once he succeeded, he didn't give the other party any time to react. He immediately jumped forward and passed through the two elders of the Ghost Chariot. At the same time, he raised the Horn of Commendation in his hand and poured the golden liquid into his mouth.
As soon as the golden liquid entered his mouth, a cool feeling suddenly spread through his limbs and bones. The pain on his face and lower abdomen suddenly lessened, and the bleeding stopped immediately. Although the effect wasn't as terrifying as the Angel's Heart Bottle, the performance of Howard's Golden Wine was much better than the No.2 Holy Water.
However, Brando's eyes were wide open at this time, and he shouted in his heart. He naturally didn't forget that the Golden Wine had a strength bonus effect, but he didn't expect the strength bonus effect to come from this —
When the wine entered his throat, Brando immediately felt his brain heat up. His vision suddenly tightened, as if he had the illusion that his muscles had swelled up. This feeling was very similar to the feeling he had when he activated the Undead Knight's crystal, but that was instantaneous, while this was a continuous state.
The next moment, he felt as if his brain had been hit by a heavy hammer.
It wasn't that he had been ambushed, or that he had been tricked by the Tyrmosian.
It was a state that couldn't be more primitive —
He was drunk.
"Motherf * cker!" Brando couldn't wait to drag the Tyrmosian out and beat him up. He didn't even tell him that the wine had side effects.
And even if there were side effects, he didn't tell him that the side effects would be so great.
Brando only felt that the world was spinning, and there was only one thought left in his mind, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
Damn, the aftereffect of this wine is so strong!
He staggered forward. His strength was already far beyond that of a human after stepping into the Elemental Realm. In fact, the growth of the human body was already maximized after reaching the Gold Realm. After reaching the Elemental Realm, the increase in the power of the precepts was more. It was very difficult for the body's attributes to increase by several times, or even dozens of times like before. This could be seen from his own attribute panel.
This situation would continue until he reached the Perfect Body Realm. Only then would his body's attributes improve by leaps and bounds. However, it was still far from the leap from the White Realm to the Iron Realm, and then from the Iron Realm to the Silver Realm, and then to the Gold Realm. It could be said that in terms of growth in strength, from the stage of a mortal to the Elemental Realm, mortals were indeed one of the races with the most potential in the whole of Wohnde.
And what did a 25% increase in overall strength mean? It meant that almost all the growth in strength from the Elemental Realm to the late stage of the precepts, or from the Supreme Realm to the Perfect Body Realm.
In other words, Brando's sip of wine was already at the peak of the Sage Realm in terms of strength. He didn't even realize it himself. He only felt dizzy, like a drunkard who loved wine as much as his life. He subconsciously took another sip of wine.
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