Chapter 85 The Wind Sword Master Kleihe(1/2)
Kelehe is a swordsman, and Chen Wei is also a swordsman. The two began to fight with each other!
Krech's expression is solemn. Facing a powerful enemy, you must treat it with caution. Disrespect for the enemy is contempt for yourself!
However.
Kelehe did not expect that the opponent was so powerful, and Kelehe quickly abandoned his armor!
Defeated again!
You can only passively parry!
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"A true swordsman must turn his back on Hayate!"
Kelehe seemed to be flying in the clouds. She remembered her master's words. Now she seemed to have no weight on her body, and she was constantly bumping in the sea of clouds full of sails.
Kelehe's master is the famous Gale Swordsman in the human world.
At this moment, she recalled her master's graceful and smooth sword moves in her mind.
"As you move forward with the strong wind, you must also be careful behind you."
Kelehe's heart, which had been fluctuating with the enemy's sword power, suddenly came to his senses... He couldn't go on like this. If he continued like this, his sword heart would be destroyed and he would become the opponent's prisoner completely!
No, you must take action quickly and defeat the opponent!
At this time, Master's words seemed to ring in my ears,
"Looking back at the past, we must take one step closer!"
Klech suddenly clamped his legs and took a step further! He controlled the sword vigorously under his own strength... Sure enough, it had an effect. Krech felt a huge advantage.
At this moment, the balance of the battle seemed to be tilted in his favor.
When she saw Chen Wei, she suddenly took a breath of air.
"Hmph, if I didn't use my strength, you wouldn't know how powerful the sword master is!"
Who knows, the other party is even more cunning, and the originally ordinary sword moves suddenly become powerful.
"Sneak attack!??"
Klech once again discarded his armor, suffered a blow, and let out a cry. At this time, Klech had to admit that his own strength and power were simply not worth mentioning in front of the opponent.
Gradually, Kelehe could only passively resist, and even had the idea of giving up resistance.
But.
"My original intention will never be forgotten."
!
"Master!"
"Glory is in the heart, not in the body. I will follow this path until the end."
The sincere teachings of the Gale Swordsman kept reappearing in Kraihe's mind, and the scenes in the past made Kelihe suddenly wake up.
A true sword master needs a strong heart.
In the past, although I had become the Sword Master of the Kingdom of Gioral with my powerful strength and unique sword moves, my heart was still far from the title of [Sword Master]!
At the very least, compared to this strange man with the name of Baron, Kraihe's heart is far from strong enough.
"Can't admit defeat!"
"absolute!"
Kelehe bit his lip, thinking about what moves could turn defeat into victory. The real swordsman is not that he never loses, but that he never gives up after losing!
Kraihe began to observe everything about Chen Wei, including Chen Wei's sword moves, Chen Wei's face, Chen Wei's strong body... all of these were the source of Chen Wei's ability to turn defeat into victory.
Just find the opponent's shortcomings and attack them!
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Unfortunately, as time goes by, the opponent is like a tireless machine, and his sword moves come one after another, never stopping.
impossible.
Why are there such powerful swordsmen in the world?
Kraihe had been observing for a long time...but as he was constantly being attacked deep in his heart, Kelihe became more and more impatient...She seemed to have expected it.
During this competition called "Conquest".
If you fail, you will truly lose the glory of the Sword Master.
This must not be the case, Klech!
Sword Master Kelehe screamed deep in his heart!
Krach began to recite the dogmas he believed in in the past silently in his heart.
"It's just death! It's no big deal."
"It's not time to die yet."
"I'm still looking for my way home."
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However, all this seems to be of no use.
The loser is irreversible, and pleasure keeps appearing, seeing that Klech is suddenly about to lose this game that is related to glory.
Chen Wei suddenly said,
"Let's s Now it's your turn to attack and I'll defend!"
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"Ah, this?"
Kelehe is a swordsman. When do you need your enemy to pity you like this? This is simply humiliating!
But compared to this humiliation, the fear that he could never conquer made Krach feel even more humiliated.
So, even if there is no face at all.
Kraihe also accepted the other party's proposal.
"If you want to die, it will be as easy as turning the palm of your hand."
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Facing the enemy's slightly mocking and contemptuous gaze, Kraihe began to launch his own attack.
The heart of the Sword Saint will never be extinguished!
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This time, Chen Wei did not resist Kelehe's attack at all.
Originally, as long as Chen Wei continued to attack, the first-generation swordsman Kleihe would completely become his puppet... But what was the point of such a thing?
A puppet sword master cannot increase Chen Wei's damage value.
Therefore, what Chen Wei needs is a real swordsman who is alive and has feelings.
If you want to do this, I'm afraid you can only do it by truly defeating the opponent from the bottom of your heart! Just like now, let her start attacking and realize the gap between the two sides!
Chen Wei was enjoying the endless joy of fighting, and Kelehe was sweating profusely. The physical strength of the majestic swordsman didn't look as good as he imagined.
After several attacks, he soon began to feel exhausted.
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Kelehe gritted his teeth, usually using ordinary moves, and usually thinking about what winning moves he could come up with.
"One sword, one thought."
"I control my own life."
Kelehe concentrated all his strength, exerted force on his legs, and started the most powerful offensive.
This time, we must defeat the enemy!
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In this battle about the heart of the strong and the honor of the sword master.
Everything seems to be "either you die or I die!"
But as the original Gale Swordsman said,
"It's not time to die yet."
"Let's fight quickly!"
"I'll give you a good time!"
Klech's sword moves followed the sect's consistent style, with death like the wind always accompanying me. At the last moment of the battle, Klech poured all his strength and concentration into the hilt of the sword.
To be continued...