How could he still be able to change his moves like this attack just now?

Sir Rumil really didn't expect this. He was originally very confident in his perception talent. It was precisely in order to maximize this talent that he closed his physical eyes and used his "mind's eye" to feel the enemy's emotions.

exist.

My mentor once told me that with such a gift of perception, I should choose to "hunt stars" or even "control" star rings. In this way, as long as I practice step by step, it is possible to truly hunt and kill.

Stars, hands rubbing black holes.

Well, this is equivalent to saying to a three-year-old child who is very sensitive to numbers: "As long as you study hard, you will be able to win Fields one day." It is a kind of paternalistic promise of goodwill.

(yan).

But no matter what, Sir Rumil does have an astonishing talent in perception. He was so astonished that when his tutor, a traveling monk from the Ethereal Temple, learned that he finally chose the "Blood Path",

He showed an expression of regret and even regret, as if he really saw someone holding a diamond and glass jadeite as big as a millstone to press pickled vegetables.

However, Sir Rumil still chose to focus on frontal combat. On the frontal battlefield, the pigs rushed through the thorns and thorns without dying on the "bloody road". Because his father, the contemporary Duke of Arosan, Kaku II, said that the Duke of Arosan has been in the family since ancient times.

It has always been the loyal vicious dog of the Chenxi royal family. But since it is a vicious dog, there is no reason to hide behind others.

This is too high-sounding and pedantic to say, but if we look through the phenomenon and observe the political nature behind it, we can understand it.

Duke Arosan has always been known as a stubborn conservative and an extremely evil Iron-Blooded faction. Although he is loyal to the Dawn Royal Family, he is quite dissatisfied with some of the enlightened policies of the empire in modern times.

However, as one of the 48 founding Dukes of the country, the Duke of Arosan is indeed one of the thirteen that have survived to this day, which at least shows that they are very good at dancing on eggs.

 No matter how majestic and upright the people of the Dawn Royal Family are, they still need black gloves. Naturally, they also need the strong-blooded, ferocious and cruel Yarosang.

Of course, it would be best to only know the hot-blooded and brutal Yarosang.

 It is natural that a hot-blooded person should not understand politics and would be dissatisfied with some policies that involve his own interests. Isn't this also very reasonable?

Then, what can be more proof of this than the brave generals who fought bloody battles on the frontal battlefield?

This is probably the tacit understanding between the wearer of the infinite crown and his most evil loyal dog.

The family explained everything to Rumil, so he naturally chose the star ring that could maximize the family's interests. As the founder of the Duke with a long history, he still has such a sense of responsibility.

 The above is from the public aspect.

As for personal matters, Sir Rumil has always felt that using firearms and psychic spells to kill enemies from a distance is a disloyal and cowardly act. At close range, use sharp blades to tear apart the enemy's muscles, use blunt instruments to crush bones, and listen to them.

Screaming and wailing before death, feeling life dissipate with the splash of flesh and blood. Is there any more pleasant experience in this universe than this?

His powerful perception talent will allow him to experience all of this more truly, and he will also be able to be invincible in frontal battles. Sir Rumil is convinced of this. In fact, all past actual combat experiences have proven it.

at this point.

 However, how sure he was of his ability before, he was now so surprised.

The thunder and lightning blasted by the opponent is not a blindfold, but the body hidden behind the thunder and lightning is.

how did you do that?

 But at this time, he had no chance to think about it. The opponent's hammer had already hit the back of his head, and it was possible that Sir Rumil's head could be smashed into pieces like a big watermelon at any time.

There was no time to think about anything else. At the critical moment, Sir Rumil twisted his entire body forcefully. The muscles and bones between the waist and abdomen felt a little sore due to the excessive twisting movements, but

He didn't bother to pay attention to it. After countless training and combat experience, he finally completed the transformation of the double-headed spear in his hand into a thorn. The surrounding thunder and wind were driven by the sharp spearhead and condensed into plasma.

It even turned into a thunder dragon with fangs and claws.

Even if he is forced to improvise, his slashing attack with his spear can still tear through the armor of the battleship.

There was even light in the gap between the two people. This was the effect of the air being ignited.

Almost at the same time, Sir Rumil also used his own tricks to twist his body and let his head pass the sweeping trajectory of the opponent's war hammer, preparing to use his shoulders to withstand the attack.

 At the same time, the electric dragon driven by the spear was already pointing at the opponent's chest.

As expected of the mad dog of the Duke of Arosan, at this moment, he still turned his passivity into an initiative. Anyway, even if both sides risk their lives, the other party will definitely be injured more than himself. Sir Rumil's goal in this battle has naturally been achieved.

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However, the opponent's body then seemed to have lost its mass and substance, and the knight's spear and electric dragon swept past it, as if it only brought a wisp of smoke.

“Elemental cells?” The young jazz finally understood something. In the past, he seemed to have cracked the ability to elementalize the body in several ways. But at this time, it was too late.

Yu Lian's war hammer finally hit his shoulder, causing him to tremble all over. The "mithril skin" flowing with psychic energy and metallic light could not completely resist the opponent's ferocious impact.

Sir Rumil's shoulder bones were shattered and his internal organs were shocked.

 He ​​gritted his teeth and pulled the spear back, preparing to turn around and kill. He knew very well that in such a battle, in a fierce psychic confrontation, the elemental body could not withstand it for long.

But at this time, Sir Rumil had to seriously understand the martial arts common sense of "an inch short, an inch dangerous". The opponent just turned his wrist, and the weapon facing him changed from a hammer on the back to a blade on the front.

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The sharp blade, like a duck's beak, was pulled along the wound on Sir Rumil's shoulder and into the bone of the lute, causing him to cry out on the spot in pain.

As a noble imperial military noble, no matter how painful it is, he must never cry out. Sir Rumil finally gritted his teeth. But at this time, it was already too late to say this. Yu Lian was about to penetrate deep into the opponent.

The sickle that cut off the head was twisted with force, and the elbow of his left hand hit the opponent's defenseless chest.

In less than a tenth of a second, Sir Rumil's chest, shoulders, arm joints and strength-holding muscles were all hit several times in succession. His body began to become paralyzed in pain, and he could no longer hold strength. Then,

There was only a "ding-dong" sound, and his spear fell directly to the ground.

 “Zestim Shoryuken!”

Jazz heard his opponent's low cry, and his chin was hit with a heavy punch again, but he only felt as if a water and land dojo had opened in his ears, chimes, cymbals, and cymbals sounded in unison. His thin body

It just flew out, hit the ground, and rolled up several times.

The mountain just collapsed.

 The total duration does not exceed one second.

The two may have passed a few moves at this moment, but in the eyes of the people around them, this was a complete instant kill.

 The proudest son of Duke Arosan, one of the empire's "genius children", and one of the most eye-catching seed players in this Ares Festival, was killed in an instant!

The shock level of this kind of thing is probably equivalent to the fact that in the World Cup, a recognized contender for the championship was beaten 10-0 in the first round of the group stage.

 The whole place fell silent.

 And this scene was also relayed by thousands of filming drones around it, and spread from the source wave to televisions across the galaxy. It can be expected that trillions of viewers should be shocked by now.

I am really in tune with this guy! Yu Lianzhi played with the duck-billed hoe in his hand with great satisfaction, thinking that since he is so suitable for playing with sickle and hammer, he is too popular and expert.

“From now on, you are my new wife.” Yu Lian pressed the hammer of the duck-billed hoe.

 He withdrew his gaze and looked at Sir Rumil who was lying not far away from him, covering his wound and trying to get up. He slowly walked towards him.

Since it is a hot spot and not an honorary duel where life and death certificates are signed in the Heraldry Hall, this is enough.

The God of War Festival has not yet begun, and most of the onlookers don’t know what’s going on here. If he beat Sir Rumil to death in front of so many people, he would have committed a murder. At least he would not be blamed for manslaughter.

of.

Thinking of this, Yu Lian hung his beloved duck-billed hoe back on his waist, indicating that the war had ceased and that he had no ill intentions. Then he lowered his body and stretched out his hand to Sir Rumil who was lying on the ground.

Not far away, there are medical robots rushing in this direction.

Sir Rumil subconsciously held Yu Lian's hand, but looked at the dragon boat hanging high in the sky. He coughed heavily and let out a low lament: "Your Highness, my Highness, I have failed you."

I will let you down... No, I will never let you down!"

There are two dragon ships up there. Who did you let down? Brunhilt, or the old dog?

Emmm, why do you think this scene seems to have been seen from somewhere?

Yu Lian was still thinking about it when the other party's hand suddenly exerted force and pulled him towards him, and then suddenly opened his mouth. Invisible spiritual energy began to flicker, condensing into a condensed light spot at his throat.

, as if it were a hydralisper preparing to spit out acid.

That light ball is only the size of a fingertip now, but Yu Lian is sure that if this thing hits a person at close range, it will be much more powerful than an ordinary particle beam.

Yu Lian never expected that a dignified noble knight from the empire would be so devoid of martial ethics. Similarly, Yu Lian never expected that a "bloody road" could spit waves.

Of course, although he didn't expect it, as an experienced space hero, this kind of situation has always been within the scope of his response.

Looking at the opponent's face getting closer and closer to him, as well as the increasingly bright light ball and "buzzing sound", Yu Lian felt really disgusted and quickly supported the ground with his two feet. At the same moment

, bowed, bent his knees, and used the core strength of his waist and abdomen to lift his body, and then transmitted the impact to the wrist of his free hand.

 At this moment, every cell in his body, and even every atom that makes up the cell, participates in exerting force.

 This is the "Atomic Wave Fist" that Yu Lian successfully mastered from Uncle Wei and Feifei.

This kind of martial arts created and carried forward by people on earth has never been about moves and discussions, but a concept that involves every atom in exerting force.

 “Zestim Earthquake Fist!”

He turned his wrist and let the spiral energy roar out, hitting the face of Duke Arosan who was lying on the ground on the spot. That kind of handsome face, which could even be called beautiful, seemed to be suddenly caught in the face of the strong wind.

After the hit, before the fist reached, the muscles were already deformed by the invisible air flow.

Then, his head was like a dyeing workshop, with red, green, purple and yellow pouring out all at once. A face that looked like the finest white porcelain statue, really like fragile porcelain, appeared.

smash.

But I don’t know whether those white unknown substances that collapsed are bone fragments or teeth?
To be continued...