As the old saying goes, thunder is the product of the wrath or disagreement of the gods in the heavens.

The anthropomorphic statement is particularly in line with the current situation of the Colosseum.

The roar of swords falling overhead from the huge pillar that stretched towards the sky, and the audience gazed with awe and horror at the image teleportation technique, unable to take their eyes off the two bursts of light at the top of the pillar.

Gold and pitch black.

Legend has it that one of the few "sword of the lake elves" that has been handed down from the time of the Kingdom of Gilmania and is made using lost ancient magic techniques, and it is said that no matter how you swing the sword, it will not be damaged, and it will bring endless glory to the user.

Condensing the most cutting-edge scientific and technological power of the earth, with the powerful output of the retraction furnace, the nanomechanical polymer is formed after form interference, with several special abilities, which can be used to perform strategically scale moves, which can be called the "divine will" of the ultimate foul magic sword.

The two blades turned into thunder, baring their fangs and running wildly to crush each other and their masters.

Mystery and truth collide violently, fierce contradictions shatter the physical laws of reality, and the solid rock and blue sky let out a mournful cry.

Generally speaking, gold is far softer than steel, and the golden luster of the sword does not produce even a trace of scar in the fierce wind and rain, drawing endless combo trajectories in the air, and the storm sweeps in all directions.

On the other side, Salome swung the black blade the same number of times, blocking all of Lance Rodette's attacks, and each time the swords collided, the storm overflowed in all directions, sending rubble and dust flying everywhere.

In the eye of the typhoon that has been fighting more than ten times in a second, she opened her mouth with ease:

"Sure enough, it lives up to its name. ”

Salome happily liked:

"Ordinary swords. Whether there are hundreds or thousands, whether it is alone or stacked together, I am confident that it will be cut in two. ”

One of the skills of "divine will" - high-frequency cutting, ultra-high-speed vibration gives the already extremely sharp blade ferocious cutting performance, whether it is the armor of the chariot battleship, or the human body and the sword, all of them are ignored, and they can be cut in two with a random wave.

With such a layer of performance that is close to fouling, there has never been an opponent in front of the witch who can withstand a blow.

So, she praised loudly. Extremely contemptuous of praise.

"It's Irondit. An indestructible lake. ”

Praise the Holy Sword that has not been cut off, and openly belittle the user.

To this, Lance Lodai responded only with silence.

The battle-hardened knight is not provoked by the enemy, and shallow psychological tactics are ignored - Lance Rodet responds with a calm and composed attack.

If there is that mind. Lance Lady also had the energy to talk. But the other party is a witch.

Murderous, sadistic, good at inducing, and good at layout. If you're not careful, you'll fall into the trap she's laid.

"Oh, don't you like to talk, or are you afraid of being cheated by me?"

Gently tugging at the corners of his mouth. The long knife in his hand suddenly turned into a deep nightfall-the same move as the 7 combos outside the ring, but the speed was one layer faster than then, and the airtight combo barrage pressed over together, and in contrast, the dazzling light of the morning sun met it head-on.

Boom -

There was a loud bang, and even the giant pillar with a diameter of 50 meters trembled, and the two figures finally dispersed, and after the smoke and dust dissipated, the uninjured two people kept a distance of 10 steps and confronted each other.

At the last moment, Lance Roder sank down to dodge the knife curtain, lowered her center of gravity and rotated her body to force Salome away with her blade, and at the same time released the "Wind Blade" to counteract the opponent's magical attack.

After completing this series of offenses and defenses, it takes only a moment to open and close your eyes.

"Either one, it's a monster...... What the hell! I haven't heard of such a strong monster on Charlemagne's side, and I've never heard of anyone mentioning it!"

The Knight of the Round Table Jaylant smiled bitterly, a cold sweat running across her cheeks.

Needless to say, Lance Lotte is a great way to wear full armor, and she can freely perform her sword skills in the heights where the strong wind is raging, and she can retaliate with the opponent's high-speed combos and magic pinch...... Considering her age, her future plasticity, the evaluation of "Super Teenage Genius" is really appropriate.

On the other hand, Salome's magic and knife skills are also quite amazing, even if she has no weights, she can maintain the operation of several techniques at the same time, and can also perform high-speed attacks that are invisible to the naked eye, and she can also laugh with ease.

Exceptional toughness, exceptional strength, beyond genius, can only be described as a monster.

The above facts alone are enough to make people sweat, and if everyone realizes that both of them retain their strength, the panic has spread to the arena and developed into a commotion.

"Which side will win?"

Minerva gritted her teeth and muttered under her breath.

"Whichever side wins, it's not a good thing for Charlemagne...... If we can die together, it can't be better. ”

The index and middle fingers rested on the Holy Cross pendant, and Richelieu's gloomy sigh dissipated into the air.

V.E is the strongest;

Albion's younger generation is the strongest;

Whoever survives, the threat to Charlemagne is self-evident, especially the "temporary allies" on his side - with such a powerful trump card, it will be even more troublesome to solve them in the future.

If I could, I really hope those two troublesome people would disappear from the world on their own.

But-

"Now, Roland, did you see it?

Gloria shouted with the golden bear helmet, as a long-riding sword master, a young knight with the goal of becoming a knight in history, after watching the battle on the giant pillar, all she could do was shout.

I never imagined that such a magnificent battle;

Never heard of such a high degree of skill;

It can be so pleasant, unrestrained, and more than the weirdos, the madman above the sword.

Valhalla, a battlefield of the gods above the clouds, truly far away from the human world;

Witnessing the battle at a height beyond her cognition, what permeated Gloria's whole body was not trembling and fear, but the emotion and joy that "it turned out that she could have saved the strength of this kind of Cheng dù".

Should I say that she is innocent, or is she over-heated?

Bothered for a moment, Roland gave up commenting on it.

As for the competition above, he gave Lance Lady a very high evaluation.

can fight with the "divine will" to that kind of Cheng dù, so far, Roland only knows two people, and Lance Rodette is the third person.

Speed, sword skills, magic, and tactics are combined in the form of the best effect, and they can fight their way out of the seamless attacks of the knife screen. That composure, that calmness - what kind of trials did you go through to sharpen yourself into that kind of light?

Talent, training, perseverance - there is no doubt that Lance Lodie was the darling of his time, an extraordinary genius, as dazzling as a comet in the night sky.

But-

"The one who will win, it must be Salome. ”

With a slight regret and a slight hatred, Roland asserted. (To be continued......)

PS: Evil, that is, slash!

Anyway, this isn't Saito Ichi, who will go to 2 to use the tooth protrusion?