"Be careful of his attack!" Huaiya's voice came from his ears: "Just hold him back!"

The blade passed over Cohen's head, bringing a burst of heat.

Thinking of the power of that weapon, Cohen didn't dare to resist or fight back.

He could only frown, lower his body and roll on the ground in pain, avoiding the Rising Sun Saber.

This is the third time he has evaded in embarrassment.

The smell of burnt hair came to my nose.

Damn it.

Cohen angrily squeezed the "Load Bearer" sword in his hand, feeling that he had never encountered such a frustrating battle.

Even when faced with gray bastards in the desert who are all over two and a half meters tall, relying on his tall stature and extraordinary arm strength, the alert officer dared to endure injuries and create opportunities for his companions to attack.

But facing this

"careful!"

Before Cohen could finish his thoughts, Romtuleha, the Fiery Knight of the Black Sand Territory and one of the five generals of Exeter, suddenly rushed in front of him with his strong body!

The vigilance officer's pupils suddenly shrank!

Why so fast

The Fire Knight struck a solid punch in the middle of the hilt of Cohen's hastily raised sword!

"Boom!"

The latter was so shocked that his chest hurt, his body became unstable, and his feet swayed again!

Before he could be surprised by the opponent's craziness of only attacking but not defending, the fiery temperature of the Rising Sun Saber hit Cohen's face again.

But Cohen was in the predicament of just getting back on his feet. He couldn't even adjust his posture in time, let alone defend!

Cohen is an inspiration.

Oops.

Cohen, who had experienced many fights, immediately understood.

"Remember, fighting is not a hand-changing game between you and me, nor is it a turn-based boxing show to see who can take the beating better." This is what his teacher once told him: "Every time you give up a fight,

Attack, counterattack or defend, change to retreat or dodge, it is equivalent to turning yourself into a wooden stake."

"It also means that the opponent has an uninterrupted attack opportunity: he can better grasp the rhythm, adjust the posture, take action with confidence, superimpose the offensive, and attack with a more threatening move. If you take one step back, the enemy will advance two steps.

One step, many victories and defeats will be decided in this breath."

Cohen gritted his teeth: That's right, you can't change hands in a battle.

He was afraid of the opponent's weapon superiority, so he just dodged, regardless of defense or counterattack, so there was no obstacle to Tuleha's attack, and each sword was more powerful than the last.

At the end of the day, the vigilance officer had lost all his advantages, had no way to fight back, and was at the mercy of others.

Like chess, in battle, changing hands means death!

Cohen regretted it endlessly, but could only watch the Rising Sun Saber getting closer and closer.

"Hey!"

Seeing that Cohen was in critical condition, Waiya roared angrily, unfolded only two-thirds of his single-edged sword, and struck at Tuleha's back!

The point of no return filled his right arm, releasing the purest killing intent in the stinging pain.

Huaiya was determined to force Tuleha to defend with his sword.

At the critical moment, Cohen was surprised to find that Tuleha's protruding body swayed slightly, and the Rising Sun Saber no longer moved forward.

A ruthless look flashed in the Fire Knight's eyes.

The security officer felt a chill in his heart.

"Be careful!" Cohen instantly realized the key to the situation. Without taking care of himself, he angrily yelled at Wyatt: "His goal is"

But before Cohen finished speaking, Tuleha's body suddenly spun!

Everything happened in a flash of lightning.

"laugh!"

This was the sound of Huaiya's broken sword striking the armor joint on Tulha's upper left arm, breaking the flesh and blood.

Facing Huaiya's attack, the Fire Knight had no intention of defending at all. He calmly threw away his left arm while turning around.

"Boom!"

Huaiya's eyes widened as he watched Tuleha ignore the injury on his arm, pass through the shadow of his sword with his left hand, and grab Huaiya's neck!

Lift him up alive and lift his feet off the ground.

"boom!"

Huaiya felt a sharp pain in the back of his head as Tuleha pushed him hard against the wall.

"Clang!"

His single-edged sword fell to the ground with only half of it remaining.

Cohen watched in bewilderment as Tuleha restrained Wyatt in an instant and pushed him against the wall.

"Being knocked down twice by the same move?" Tuleha raised his bloody left arm and looked coldly at the prince's attendant who was struggling in vain as he choked his vitals: "Still want to hold me back? Do you know how to fight, nobleman?

Master!"

Huaiya desperately grabbed Tuleha's iron-like left hand, bent his legs, and kicked the wall!

His left leg pushed against the wall, and his right leg kicked out hard!

Tuleha turned sideways slightly.

"Boom!"

Waiya's right leg hit Tuleha's abdominal armor.

But apart from the trembling of his armor, the Fire Knight remained motionless.

"Battle," Tuleha said coldly, talking to himself, "this is a game where life is on the line."

Wyatt looked shocked.

how come

"Conservatives hold their heads and get beaten, while fanatics fight and die." In Wyatt's unwilling eyes, the Burning Knight raised the rising sun saber in his right hand and said in a cold tone: "Only those who walk back and forth between calmness and madness,

Only then can we enjoy the final victory.”

The Rising Sun Saber was aimed at Huaiya's chest, once again emitting astonishing heat.

Huaiya, who was unable to struggle, felt the temperature rise and felt a chill in his heart.

The security officer let out an angry roar and struggled to get up from the ground, only to find that he was too late.

Back and forth, how many minutes has passed?

Have they completely failed?

The saber rushed forward and stabbed Wyatt in the chest.

At this moment.

A palm suddenly appeared in front of Tuleha.

Tuleha frowned slightly.

"Snapped!"

The Fire Knight's weapon was "grabbed" by this palm.

The Rising Sun Saber cut this palm, and the palm and the handle of the sword were connected.

There were frightening "sizzling" sounds between the blade and the palm, and the flesh and blood were burnt black and even glowing with fire.

"I've got you," a young and calm voice came with a slight breath: "Saber of the Rising Sun, Knight of Fire."

Both Cohen and Wyatt turned around in surprise.

Raphael Lindbergh stood in front of Tuleha, expressionlessly stretching out his charred right hand, ignoring the threat of the blazing blade, firmly grasping the handle of the knife with five fingers.

He was unaware of the flames igniting on his palms.

"When you lose the Rising Sun Saber, Rom Tulha," Raphael pinched Tulha's sword-holding wrist with his left hand. His two hands moved forward and back, tightly controlling the Rising Sun Saber in front of him.

Hear him whisper: "Are you still the Fire Knight?"

Tuleha's eyes narrowed and he looked at Raphael's right hand, which was badly burned, but still firmly grasped the handle and blade of the knife.

Looking at the blackened hand, no one was more surprised than him.

Although it looks miserable, the high temperature of the Rising Sun Saber can even cast iron and melt gold!

Tuleha was shocked: There is something wrong with this guy’s hand.
To be continued...