From the beginning, when I met two bad Western Legion people next to the stream, Duke met eleven guys in black.

But now, all of these eleven people have left the secret realm!

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Baru likes to walk alone. Even if he occasionally sees cloud flares in the sky, he is unwilling to gather with other Western legions. Among the fifty people who have entered the secret realm, he is in the top ten, and now he has reached the intermediate swordsman stage. His sword technique is to split everything that is blocked in front of him, and he pays attention to breaking everything with one sword, which is unstoppable.

This kind of experience in the secret realm is Baru's favorite. After choosing one direction, there is no need to worry about anything else. If it is a mountain, step over the mountain, and if it is a water, it flows through the water, and splits all those who dare to stop along the way with the sword in his hand. Moreover, some powerful monsters in the secret realm have become his most suitable trial targets.

At this time, his clothes were very broken, with countless dark red stains on them, all of which were the blood of the monsters and his own. Along the way, there were also very powerful fifth-level monsters among the monsters he encountered. Fighting with these monsters, his sword skills became more and more fierce. He would bleed three feet away with one sword.

"Jie!"

At this time, a buzzing sound came from the sky, and a huge bird and beast were moving towards the direction where Baru was.

Baru raised his head, squinted his eyes and looked at the sky. From the size, he could roughly know that the flying monster was between level 13 and level 15. Generally speaking, he was not willing to fight with the flying monster. These guys could always cast some spells from afar when they couldn't beat them. Although the spells were not powerful, they were in large numbers. In the end, these guys could fly away and said they wouldn't fight. This was Baru's willingness to fight with them.

However, as he looked, Baru felt that the flying monster was definitely coming for him. Although he was puzzled in his heart that he had not offended this level of flying monster, what exactly did it want to do?

Just as Baru drew his sword and thought about it, Duke left the little guy behind the flame bird's back and jumped down.

"Human? Blue-blue clothes, this guy is from Good Academy."

After seeing the figure jumping out from the air, Baru's expression was already facing it. Could it be that simple to conquer a guy who flies like this? But this guy is one of the fourth-grade students of Goode Academy? I haven't heard that Goode has had particularly outstanding students in the past two years...

Baru held a golden sword with one hand and quietly waited for the figure in the sky.

"So quickly!"

When it was about to land on the ground, the Sumerian armor behind Duke spread out its transparent wings. Duke's body, which was falling rapidly, suddenly stopped and glided towards Baru.

"Belswarrior? Then let's see who is better."

Duke looked at the other party waiting for him, and he wanted to try to compete with him. From a blue-black ring on his left hand, he found the two-handed broadsword snatched from Laurien. Duke suddenly raised his hands, and the broadsword that was much taller than him, slashing downwards in a terrifying way.

When he was less than ten meters away from Baru, Duke contracted the wings of Sumer's Armor, and his figure began to fall downwards at this time. However, Duke had been good at this distance, and he used this downward momentum to give the opponent a fierce sword.

After seeing Duke take out a huge double-handed broadsword, Baru held the hilt of the sword with both hands and raised it in front of him.

"Zheng!" "Bang!"

But even so, when the broadsword slashed over his golden sword, a huge sound came out. The sound was very harsh and buzzed continuously after it entered Baru and Duke's ears.

The huge impact force also arose with this violent collision, and a stream of energy surged out from the range of touch.

Immediately afterwards, Baru's figure began to retreat sharply, his legs were on the ground, leaving a deep plow mark, but Duke's figure had not yet fallen.

After the violent collision and retreating, Baru felt the pain coming from his hand. Without looking, he already knew that both tiger mouths must have cracked, whether it was his left or right hand.

He didn't expect that if he was prepared, this attack would have caused such a result. The opponent's power was terrifyingly great. This was not just the momentum that jumped from the air, but also the speed of the opponent's chopping. This was enough to show that even without that momentum, the opponent's power would not be inferior.

But for warriors who use swords as weapons, can they become great sword masters with just great power? This is absolutely impossible!

After retreating for about twenty meters, Baru stepped on the ground with his left foot, and his retreating figure immediately stopped. He held the golden sword lightly in his hands, and the golden sword went around to the side of the broad sword with both hands.

At the same time, Baru's figure also leaned to the side so as not to hurt him by driving the opponent's broadsword.

After the golden sword circled to one side of the broadsword, Baru exerted force again at his feet, and his hands did not care about the pain, he held the hilt tightly and stepped forward.

Seeing that the other party's reaction was extremely rapid, Duke was not surprised. After his feet fell on the ground, his shoulders suddenly sank, and all his strength was pressed by him to the broadsword, and the center of gravity moved to his hands.

Baru felt a huge force suddenly coming from his hands. He held the golden sword's hands and his entire right body suddenly paused. If it weren't for the sword grid blocking it, maybe his right body would have been cut and left.

However, Baru's forward figure still did not stop at all. The golden sword and the broad sword were violently rubbed together, and a hissing spark burst out.

Duke didn't expect that the other party was so desperate. In the critical situation just now, he had to rush forward. Wouldn't he be worried that the entire body on his right would be cut off by this huge broadsword?

"Cheer!Cheer!"

Sparks on the two swords were still firing out, and Duke was less than half a meter away from him. Duke could even feel the fanaticism in Baru's eyes.

"So young?"

Baru was also shocked. He didn't expect that this guy with extremely amazing power on the opposite side would be so young, just like a young man who had just entered the academy.

"Now, a terrifying berserker is coming out of Good Academy." Baru thought to himself. But he didn't know that Duke was not a warrior at all, but a real mage. If Baru knew about it, he wouldn't know if he would think so.

"Hey! This sword is so familiar. It's the guy Laurien. I remember that his broad sword is close to the sword grid, with his name engraved. Although it is the opposite now, the three words Laurien are still very distinguishable."

Immediately afterwards, Baru's eyes moved to the broad sword in Duke's hand and became, but he was shocked by some marks on it.

Originally, according to Baru's character, once the battle begins, it will be considered as the end when one side can stand. However, for Laurien, who is also a great sword master in the Western Legion, Baru felt a little sympathetic. At this time, he saw Laurien's sword appearing in the hands of a Good Academy student, and he had to ask the situation first if he said anything.

Baru used his hands hard and bounced away from the right side of the broadsword.

The first tentative attack between the two sides stopped under the initiative of Baru.

"Why is Laurien's sword in your hands?"

Baru asked staring at Duke.

"Of course I snatched it. Will he give it to me? Don't ask such an idiotic question, I'll send it out later."

Duke felt very uncomfortable when he saw the guy wearing the black legion uniform, so he replied in anger.

"What a crazy boy, I want to see how you send me out and see the sword!"

Baru's face darkened. Since the other party could take away the weapon from Laurien, this kid must not underestimate it. Laurien has probably been rumored to have been rumored to have been secretly realm.

In fact, after Duke robbed Laurien and Robert, the two unlucky guys encountered a level 4 monster. In addition to some injuries on their bodies, they did not have suitable weapons and died in the mouth of a level 4 monster.

Baru shouted loudly, holding the golden sword in both hands, slashing at Duke.

When the golden sword flew up from the ground, a red flame began to ignite the sword body. The flames made the surrounding air hot and hot. When looking over the sword, the scene on the opposite side began to twist.

The flames ignited on the sword are a way for the berserkers to use their magic to enhance the power of weapons.

At this time, the golden sword looked even more fierce and domineering, and extremely fierce.

After all, Duke was not a real warrior. After feeling that Baru was different, he did not fight hard and chose to retreat.

At the same time, he raised his hand and waved his hand and enveloped the Yuehua Holy Shield, so that he would not have to worry about the terrifying heat on the Golden Sword hurting him.

When the Moonhua Holy Shield covered his whole body, Duke raised his broadsword with both hands and rushed towards Baru.

"Zheng!" "Zheng!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

This time, Duke did not give Baru a chance to breathe. When he waved the broadsword and slashed, he had no skills at all. He cut Baru with great strength and speed. Fortunately, this was a broadsword. If he had replaced a thin sword, it might have been broken long ago. Because the thin sword is very skillful and requires more precise control within a very small range. Some great sword masters can use the thin sword to draw a very realistic figure painting on tofu. If he uses a broadsword like Duke's hand to draw, he will definitely be regarded as an idiot.

I don’t know how many times I waved my hands, but Baru felt that his hands were almost numb. He cursed secretly: “Damn. Don’t this madman knows that he is tired, huh…, do you have the skills of being a great sword master? huh…, you know how to cut, huh…, chop you up, huh…”

Baru's chest was undulating like a storm, and violent gasps came from his nose and mouth.

"You don't have the strength?"

Duke felt that Baru's speed was getting slower and slower, and his resistance gradually weakened. He continued to chop and asked loudly.

"I...you..."

Baru felt like he was going to be angry with this guy. I was so breathless. Why did you say, "You don't have the strength?", Do you still hope I have the strength? Damn, you crazy guy!

The more Baru thought about it, the more he felt that his big body had been in vain over the years. He could not even compare to a young guy like Good Academy. It would be better to let him kill him with one sword. But how could he know that Duke was so strong after eating the fruit of the Dragon Blood Tree. If he had not eaten before, even if Duke's strength was good, he would not be able to compare with a true great sword master.

Baru paused his hands and put the golden sword into the space ring. He also took a step forward, facing the huge broad sword that was slashed down with a sword.

"Swish!"

A white light flashed, and Baru's figure quickly disappeared in front of Duke.

"Is this gone?"

Duke said with unsatisfactory words: "I haven't given my all in a long time, and I feel relieved all over my body. But I still want to kick you all out of the secret realm!"

Duke picked up the broadsword and looked at it. After all the slashing just now, there were only a few inconspicuous small gaps on the broadsword, which was worthy of a good sword.

"Bor, keep letting the Flaming Birds take me to the place where there are some guys from the West Legion recently."
Chapter completed!