On the empty streets, Joshua stood opposite the golden warrior.

Moser Wilson, the strongest man in the younger generation of the Wilson family, the golden warrior with gray hair and gray eyes. He was wearing heavy plate armor all over his body, but he did not see any stagnation in his figure. The terrible armor that was enough to prevent ordinary soldiers from moving is no different from leather armor for warriors of this level.

But when he looked at his eyes, there was no slight feeling. Now, the tall golden warrior was filled with endless surprises and doubts.

He didn't care about the provocative words in front of him. He used mockery to disrupt the rhythm and thoughts of the enemy, which was originally a necessary homework for a soldier. He had heard more than this unpleasant words countless times on the battlefield for so many years. Mo Ze wouldn't have aroused his emotions because of this.

What surprised him was that the enemy's strength was not in line with the rumors.

Joshua Radcliff, according to the rumors in the Black Crow Legion a month ago, he should only have the strength of the middle-level silver. Even if he has made a breakthrough in the war and advanced to gold, he should not have such a degree of proficiency. Gold is a sublimation on the physical level. No matter how talented he is, it will take several months to slowly master this power!

But this is the case, and Moze cannot help but believe that now, as a powerful enemy of the gold level, Joshua is standing in front of him.

"My name is Moser Wilson."

Slowly pulling out the cross broad sword from his waist, the golden warrior regained his calmness, his sword tip facing the enemy, his eyes clear.

"Jothia Radcliffe."

Joshua also simply reported his name. This is the tradition of this world, and told each other about his names to prove that this battle is open and righteous. No matter whether it wins or loses, it is a proof of glory.

The next moment after the conversation was finished, the wind was howling, the two swords clashed, and the friction noise caused by the collision between steel and steel was extremely noisy. The splashing sparks emerged like a fountain and were scattered around, but neither side of the battle cared for this little thing. In less than a second, they had fought for several rounds. Before the storm of airflow could strike, this tentative battle was over.

"good!"

Backing back to his original position, putting the broadsword horizontally in front of his chest, Moze adjusted his breathing rhythm, and then shouted softly, his whole body disappeared again. In a blink of an eye, a blow with extreme force cracked the ground and slashed directly towards Qiao Xiuya's head. The originally black cross broadsword was like a stream of ink light under the fierce force of the golden warrior, and it was almost impossible to see its dynamics clearly.

Just a little aftermath of leakage had already blurred the atmosphere. This slash seemed to have no technical changes, but the fusion of power and speed was achieved to the extreme, and the attacks emitted between breathing did not require any exquisite changes.

"madness."

With a sudden shout, Joshua's expression was as cold as steel. Faced with such a heavy sword that was enough to easily break the city wall and split the steel, he did not choose to return to defense, but raised his left hand, preparing to use his flesh and blood to grab the opponent's sword edge, and use his bones and flesh to block this wave of attack. At the same time, the waiting sword held in his right hand also moved from bottom to top, and hesitated to Mo Ze with all his strength!

Puff—

The body, even the body of a powerful golden man, could not be really compared to the weapons cast by steel. What's more, this is a weapon that blesses the fighting spirit and is waving with all its strength by another gold-level warrior. Just the moment it touched, Joshua's left palm was directly slashed, but even so, the attack that was originally aimed at the top of his head had shifted direction and headed towards the outside of his body. Because he was in mid-air and had nowhere to leverage his strength, Moze was helpless in the face of Joshua's full-strength attack!

The magical machine transformed by fireflies is a giant weapon that is larger than a human body. Facing Moze's cross broadsword, it is already awkward and difficult to take the lead.

But this also means that if hit, it will cause much more damage than ordinary weapons.

I never expected that Qiao Xiuya was so unafraid of damage. He dared to use his life to win his life in the second fight. Because he didn't want to let go of the weapons in his hand so simply, Mo Ze did not use the fighting spirit as a recoil at the first time to dodge himself. In short, when the golden warrior forced his weapon back under instinctive reflex and avoided this attack that was enough to cut him in the waist, he slowly realized that his left hand had been cut at the same elbow.

"...Your courage is marveled even by the gods."

Controlling the contraction of the arm muscles to stop bleeding, Moze gritted his teeth in a cold sweat, "I have never met an opponent like you."

"That's just because all your former opponents are vulnerable."

With a expressionless face, he closed his left hand that had been split. As the fighting energy burned, the flesh and bones were quickly merged and healed themselves again. Joshua sneered: "You have never experienced many golden-level battles at all, so how could you know the skills?"

It seems that you have experienced it many times!

Mo Ze felt that he was confused. It was obvious that the guy in front of him had not been a month since he advanced to gold (doubtedly), so why did he look more experienced than his own?

In fact, Joshua's experience is richer than him, and not just a little bit, but a lot.

Through assimilation with energy, the self-healing ability of the golden-level warriors has reached a new level. As long as their vitality is strong enough and the supplementary nutrients are abundant, they can regenerate missing limbs within a few days. If they are just slashing and lacerations, such as injuries without physical loss, can be roughly closed in just a few seconds and quickly restore a certain amount of combat power.

For the former legendary warrior, this is simply instinct to give the enemy damage that cannot be healed quickly at the cost of this rapid recovery.

Clench your fist with your left hand that has roughly returned to its original state, then spread it open, and then clench it tightly again...

Joshua felt very good, and he had never been so good. It was better to have such a life-and-death fight and taste the blood of himself and others than I imagined.

At this time, the streets where the two men had already returned to silence. The civilians who had originally lived here had already gone to take shelter in the distance. The impact of the two men had caused the previous fight also drifted out of the pit hole.

To be honest, Moze's strength is actually above Joshua's estimate, but this is indeed reasonable. After all, the first two versions of the dispute mainland are all legendary. Unlike gold after the Great Demon Tide, gold at this time is still very expensive. Most of its templates are elite and outstanding, and some are even the leader templates, which are very different from the ordinary templates at the moment.

But even so, this is an insurmountable gap. From the physical body to the power of control, gold is a qualitative change. In the game, the process of qualitative change has been replaced by the [Glory Mission] that countless players complained about for many years. The long task chain replaced this adaptation process. In this real world, running-in is necessary, just as children cannot wield giant swords and young children cannot dance big axes. Ordinary people cannot quickly adapt to this change.

But how could Joshua be like those people?

Almost a month ago, he could use extraordinary talents at will. He could easily crush mountains and set off a tsunami with one punch. Now he is just returning to the Golden Level. It doesn't take much time to adapt to combat methods and so on. At most, it's just a few seconds.
Chapter completed!