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Chapter fifty-seven martial arts

"Damn it, why did you accept such a stupid duel? Don't he know that our lives are in his hands? Even if you want to fight one by one, we should be the one of us!" The hammer's long hammer was placed on the ground, and his figure supported on the handle of the hammer, and his mouth was indignant.

"Yes! It's really hard to understand that such a duel will be accepted in such a situation. If you lose, some people will see this." Hyster shrugged, his tone was quite helpless.

The Five Knights obviously could not understand the decisions made by Xia Zuo. However, although their lives were directly related to Xia Zuo, everyone knew that they could not change his decision. Faced with the current situation, they could only pray in their hearts.

The light of the Cross Sword flashed under the space. Xia Zuo's figure stood there, staring directly at the other party. Looking at the figure who was lingering around but was afraid to attack for a long time, Xia Zuo couldn't help but smile, "When will you wait?"

Before Xia Zuo finished speaking, Leen suddenly took a quick step, holding the sword that was neither wide nor narrow, neither long nor short, and stabbed straight towards Xia Zuo. Xia Zuo's throat squirmed, and a muffled sound suddenly sounded from his nose. The Cross Sword directly slashed towards his head. The length of the Cross Sword was not as high as the opponent's sword. This was Xia Zuo's advantage.

The figure that pierced suddenly faded, and the body's reaction was almost over Xia Zuo's cross sword. As he avoided the attack, the sword in his hand stabbed Xia Zuo's heart from the bottom to the top. Xia Zuo's eyes contracted slightly, and his figure jumped backwards...

"Be careful, he knows martial arts!"

A sound rang out in the crowd, which immediately attracted Xia Zuo's attention.

The piercing sword rushed straight towards Xia Zuo like a storm. His attack did not stop at all, and the interval was like the heavy rain falling from the sky, without giving anyone the opportunity to resist or resist.

Through simple training for **, Lehn has long integrated his spiritual will into his body and weapons, so the sword not only has a very terrifying power, but also has an amazing speed.

Martial arts!?

This word came to Xia Zuo's mind, and he had encountered such a skill in the gray dwarf. Although the power and speed of the gray dwarf could not be compared with him, he still suffered a loss last time because the dwarf integrated his body agility, speed and power. Through such a coherent technique, he directly exerted it. The power bursting out like this could exceed several times...

With such a skill, if you want to resist, it is impossible, and with Xia Zuo's current physical strength, he cannot resist at all.

Fortunately, he had never had any intention of resisting it. Facing the rushing sword force, Xia Zuo's whole body suddenly gathered, and then exploded directly under his feet. He held the cross sword in his hand, and a killing assault rushed straight into the storm.

Puchi... Puchi... Puchi...

The sword in Lehn's hand tore opens wounds on Xia Zuo's body. The armor on the surface was broken by the sword blade, and a large thigh of blood surged. Xia Zuo stared at the eyes, and the calculation ability in his brain was applied to the extreme at this moment. At this moment, the power in his body was completely gathered on his arm. Then, amid Xia Zuo's cold shout, the cross sword suddenly penetrated into his chest.

The world suddenly became quiet, and most people only saw Xia Zuo's figure disappearing, and the next moment, appeared in front of Sir Lehn, and the cross sword in his hand had also been inserted into his chest and penetrated his back...

'ah……'

The sound of venting and shouting suddenly broke out among the crowd, and then, all the people watching the battle began to shout the title of Xia Zuo!

‘Dragon Slayer’

The voice echoed in the crowd, then spread like waves, and finally resounded throughout the Rock Fort. However, Xia Zuo didn't care about other sounds at this time, and his eyes were just staring at the jazz figure. When the cross sword was inserted into his chest before, Xia Zuo's power had already shattered everything in his chest. However, on the battlefield, any small mistake would cause a death ending. Xia Zuo, who had experienced many battles, naturally did not want to die in the mistake.

The cross sword was pulled out of his body, and the accelerated blood flow made Len's hand holding the sword tremble, but his eyes were still glaring at Xia Zuo, roaring lowly from his mouth, and his left hand tightly grasped Xia Zuo's clothes, as if he was about to pull him into it when he fell into hell.

Xia Zuo didn't say anything, his eyes just stared at his figure, slowly collapsed in front of him, and saw the eyes full of anger and hatred gradually becoming silent in his vision...

"Hey, what should they do?" Hammer dragged the hammer and walked to Xia Zuo and asked.

Xia Zuo glanced at the trembling figure, withdrew his gaze, turned around and walked out of the crowd...

Hammer laughed and shouted at the remaining people, "Kill them all!"

"I don't obey your orders, hey... wait for me!" Before hysteria could finish her words, a few figures next to her had already pounced on the crowd...

"Dragon Slayer!"

"Dragon Slayer!"

...

The sound of shouting was still resounding in the crowd, and there was an extreme emotion in it, worship, joyful, angry, crazy, fearful... The crazy shouting covered the roar.

Xia Zuo's figure slowly walked in the crowd, and the crowd gradually made a passage for him, but every face was still shouting his title in Xia Zuo's ear, and the loud shouts directly drowning the sound of the tear behind him.

But at this time, Xia Zuo could no longer hear any sound. His consciousness seemed to have completely broken away from his consciousness, and his eyes began to twist continuously!

As the last demon soldier died, a loud cheer sounded from the crowd, and the world fell into silence, but on every face, it showed extreme joy...

With the disappearance of the sound, the battle has completely ended. As for the post-war rest, treatment of the wounded, and cleaning the battlefield... Xia Zuo no longer needs to worry about these things. Now he just wants to find a place to have a good sleep.

The soldiers occupied the government and as a repair base, Xia Zuo had no time to take care of the others. After taking a few drops of medicine, he directly chose a room to rest.

For him, the loss of this battle was so huge that the figure had just lie down. The endless darkness began to wrap up Xia Zuo's consciousness.

But as the darkness just emerged, Xia Zuo's consciousness began to fall and fall in the darkness. Then, a suffocation, a cold breath enveloped the surface of his body. Xia Zuo noticed the commotion of the power of curses. At this time, if he relaxed his vigilance, he might be invaded by the power of curses, so Xia Zuo could only choose to enter a meditation state...

Since learning mind reading, Xia Zuo has rarely meditated. With one meditation, Xia Zuo only feels that his consciousness is integrated into a very peaceful and peaceful world. In this world, there is no more disputes, no wars, and no death...

The tense body gradually relaxed in the process. The mental will quickly recover and even grow in meditation. As for the weak force, it had retreated to the darkness, and his previous actions had already angered Xia Zuo. When his spiritual will recover, he immediately fell into the depths of the darkness and challenged Nesario.

For some reason, when the figure appeared in Purgatory again, the original hot and burning feeling seemed to have decreased a lot. The dragon power on Nesario seemed to have weakened a lot, at least when he was standing in front of it, Xia Zuo would not be able to move his footsteps.

'boom'

Before Xia Zuo could react, the terrifying red flame suddenly poured down from the top of his head. His mental will suddenly burst out at this moment, and the light on his consciousness suddenly increased. Faced with the hot temperature that was rushing in, Xia Zuo raised his shield and blocked it in front of him.

The burning feeling was accompanied by the surging heat, and it appeared on the body again. The tear-like feeling surged throughout the body. However, facing the terrible burning pain, Xia Zuo could bear it! Xia Zuo didn't know the reason, but there was no need to know the reason at this time. Will was completely ignited with the stimulation of the pain. Xia Zuo roared in his mouth, and the will sword in his hand flashed with a bright cold light and rushed straight towards the dragon's body.

"This time, I must make a big hole in you!"

Xia Zuo thought happily, but as he moved, a terrifying whistling sound swung over from the space. Xia Zuo stared at him and saw the dragon's pointed tail swinging straight towards his figure.

As the figure approached, a hot force surged over layer by layer...

The light in consciousness suddenly increased to the extreme, and the flashing halo burst out in an instant. Xia Zuo condensed all his strength and wanted to forcibly resist the dragon's attack.

The dragon's tail swung over, and there was only a bang hitting the consciousness body. The next moment, the consciousness body turned into pieces...

In the darkness, Xia Zuo slowly opened his eyes. When consciousness returned to his body one by one, he sighed. With every progress he made, Xia Zuo felt the terrifying power of the curse on his body!

After slowly tempering the ** with the fighting spirit, I felt that my physical injuries had recovered almost, and then I stood up from the bed. Since leaving the Western Continent, Xia Zuo has never slept well on the bed, or it cannot be said to be "sleeping". This world is fair. When they are given strong will, they are also deprived of their right to sleep.

Several maids walked into the room with wooden barrels. After seeing Xia Zuo, they quickly lowered their heads, poured hot water into the bathtub, and ran out of the bathroom in panic...

Xia Zuo had forgotten how long it had been since he took a shower. After knowing their kindness, he naturally would not refuse. He took a comfortable hot shower, changed into the cleaned leather armor, and walked into the restaurant. The restaurant was very luxurious and the area was also quite large.

At this time, there were two long tables in the restaurant, covered with white silk, and filled with delicacies. Some of the food was something Xia Zuo had never seen before. At this time, the long table was full of figures. As soon as Xia Zuo appeared, figures stood up from the chairs one by one.

Xia Zuo didn't care about this either. He sat on the chair, held a fork and chewed the things on the table, and started chewing them in large pieces. The restaurant was still a little quiet at first, but soon it was chewed again, and the noise was covered...

The chef's level is obviously not comparable to that of ordinary people. Especially for the knights who have been walking in the Gobi Desert for several months, and with the fact that they have just defeated the enemy, each knight is in a very good mood, which has improved the taste of the chef's food a lot.

"There are some sweet wines in the Baron's house. Do you want to try them?"

The servant standing beside him asked Xia Zuo...)
Chapter completed!
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