ps: Chapter 1 is here... Uh, the update has been late recently... The second update has to wait...

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Purple thunder and red flames appeared on Caesar's left and right hands. The dragon and lion roared at Caesar a few times and jumped out of the window - it had long become the size of a palm, not very eye-catching.

There were only two people in the room, Caesar and Sisso, and the Knight was facing a great enemy: "I heard that a powerful assassin or fighter can slowly and last the elemental power gathered by the Qi-gathering skills. You seem to be immersed in this way..."

Caesar laughed secretly, but there was no expression on his face, and approached Sisso step by step: "Do you delay time?"

"No need." Xisuo shook his head, "You are the seventh level, and I am the seventh level. If it is a battle, the sound is enough to attract my subordinates, but if you can put me down without a sound, then it will be useless if they come."

"But if they find me here, they will go to the hotel to rescue Hatsune Miku and Mikoto Misaka," Caesar continued, "so if I stand here, I must put you down in a short time, otherwise I will be turned over."

"So I said you are very confident..." Xisuo raised his sword and spread the holy light on the sword, making a buzzing sound. His left hand held a light round shield, and the power of the holy light attached to it. It was the defensive technique of the holy shield. "Is that proof that as long as I can delay you for a while, I can win this battle?"

"Aren't you afraid of death?" Caesar's hand slowly raised and crossed several strange trajectories.

"Not afraid." Xisuo looked at the coma of the comrades in the room and grinned at Caesar.

"Interesting..." Caesar roared, and the thunder and flames in both hands suddenly lit up, and they flashed to Xisuo's side. The magic power of both hands smashed down. At the same time, Xisuo took a step back, and the holy shield in his left hand was bright, and the whole side swept out. Caesar's two fists that were cracking the ground were blocked by his shield. The next moment, a muffled sound was heard, and the light shield flowing through the holy light burst out, but Xisuo's long sword with the right hand had already roared out, and the fanatical aura under his feet shone, and a fierce sword that enthusiastically threw out dozens of cold lights. Caesar snorted, clenched his right hand, aimed at the oncoming sword light and smashed down!

With a loud bang, the sword of conquest in Xisuo's hand was beaten into hundreds of fragments, which immediately trembled with pain in the Paladin who advocated diligence and thrift. Fortunately, he did not use the enchanted weapon! Xisuo quickly retreated, replaced it with a new sword and shield, and made a defensive posture.

This is a residential area, and people are coming and going around, so you must never open up the barrier to fighting souls. Things that are too harmful will cause irreversible harm to ordinary people. Of course, Caesar is not a murderer. Even if he doesn't like the residents of the Northern Three Kingdoms, Xisuo is not a butcher, even if he is unhappy with the residents of the Northern Three Kingdoms - so a consensus was reached.

And you cannot take the initiative to attack innocent ordinary people, this is the pride of being a professional.

"I didn't expect a robber to be so honest..." Xisuo shouted loudly, and a blow to the sword of revenge fell on his head. Caesar met and grabbed the sword blade. The sharp sword of conquest did not even cut the oil skin on the king's hand, but the sword of revenge was damaged by elemental damage! The thunder in Caesar's hand collided with the frost power of the sword of revenge, and the electric sparks and ice chips exploded. Caesar raised his eyebrows and slowly pushed Xisuo backwards. "Just that little strength? Like a woman!"

"Hmph..." Sisso's shield was smashed out. Caesar knew that this guy was good at shield art and immediately retreated. Sisso's long sword followed and shook off the bright cold light in the air. He was worthy of being a seventh-level strongman. He had indeed begun to hone his advanced skills. His revenge sword skills had reached a level that could be controlled at will - not like a low-level paladin, his sword skills were effective and fast, and he would definitely not waste unnecessary magic. He could only inject magic power when the sword collided with the opponent to activate the revenge sword skills, and would instantly switch out the corresponding elemental halo to increase the power of the revenge war skills - this is easy to say, but in fact, it takes countless time to grind sword skills to accumulate experience.

From the beginning of the battle, the aura aura under Xisuo's feet was constantly changing. The shield defense switch resistance aura increased stability. When counterattack, use the thorn aura of rebound damage to prevent Caesar from taking advantage of the situation to pursue. When attacking, use the concentration aura of concentrated combat consciousness to strive for the stability, accurate and ruthless sword skills. When using the enthusiastic sword skills, it is replaced with a fanatic aura to increase the attack strength. When launching the vengeful sword skills, the corresponding elemental aura will be changed according to the elemental damage carried by this strike. The corresponding elemental aura will be strengthened by... All kinds of cooperation and changes are done at will. The situation changes rapidly during the battle, but Xisuo can make various responses calmly and do everything like instinct, which makes Caesar feel amazed - sometimes powerful forces can crush everything, but they are not enough to be relied on, and skills are also very important.

He couldn't help but compare Sisso and Hannibal in his heart. When they fought, Hannibal would of course win. Since he could become the crown prince of the Pope Hall, he might not be able to beat the eighth level above the level, but he must maintain an absolute advantage in his class.

But the way to win is to rely on the endless high-level secret techniques and the fierce and domineering supreme holy spirit in the world... Xisuo looks like he is thirty or forty years old, and he is probably older. His experience in fighting and his understanding of the Paladin profession are far higher than that of Hannibal. This does not involve secret techniques and talents, but the accumulation of annual rings and traces of time.

And Caesar, Hannibal and other crown princes lack this one.

As the crown prince of the Seven Holy Land, I learned precious secret techniques and insights left by countless ancestors and powerful people over the past ten thousand years, but I lacked the time to integrate them and understand them. Although I have an overwhelming advantage in power, these cannot erase the accumulation of age. After all, personal experience is always more effective than learning from others.

but……

Who didn't come from youth?

Anyway, I'm sure I won! Caesar took a few steps back and reached out to lift the solid wood table beside him and threw it towards Xisuo. The waves of sword energy and elemental power generated by the two of them just now destroyed the things in the room. This table was the only one that survived, and the surface was mottled, and it was chopped into pieces by Xisuo.

But then the Paladin couldn't calm down...
Chapter completed!