Since last fall, Ende's five disciples only exercised and did various basic training, which took more than three hours a day. In the evening, Ende personally guided the tide fluctuations, allowing them to experience the feeling of energy running in their bodies.

Originally, they only thought this was a kind of early training for professionals.

After Ansel joined the convoy with his subordinates, in order to win over Ander, Ansel ordered his subordinates to assist in training Ander's disciples and subordinates. As Ander's personal disciples, the five of them were naturally given special care.

It was not until this time that Robb and the others realized that being able to activate energy to operate in their bodies was the patent of the first-class warriors!

Now, the five teenagers' confidence suddenly swelled. Although they dared not say that they could fly to the sky and shoulder to shoulder with the sun, they were eager to try it out, and they were determined to find a suitable opponent and try the sword forward.

Moreover, Robbie and the other five were not from wealthy families, so it was a coincidence that they were able to become Ender's apprentices. After Ender became a jazz, they even went to heaven.

Not only are they respected themselves, but just the improvement of their family's living conditions and the leap of family social status have given them a reason to work hard.

Especially during this journey from Grae City, they have gone through the foundation building stage of tidal fluctuations and can guide tidal fluctuations by themselves, which can extend the practice time of tidal fluctuations.

They are in the stage of physical development and their nutritional supply can also keep up. The five people have made rapid progress in terms of physical fitness, endurance, strength and speed.

You should know that the most terrifying thing about tide fluctuations is not the continuous force, but the qi and blood circulation method that can push nutrition to every corner of the body as much as possible.

This means real physical development for young men and women who are still in the development stage. After ten months of following Ender, the five apprentices grew by ten centimeters on average!

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"Yes, teacher."

Hearing Ender's order, Robbie squeezed out of the convoy's crowd. He held the sword in both hands and walked forward excitedly.

With a sharp weapon in mind, the murderous intention arises!

I finally had the opportunity to show my skills, so I couldn't be snatched away - Is Harry and the others still jealous when I didn't see him?

As for whether murder will cause psychological disorders?

Then there is no need to worry. When you walk on the road, you may see the dead body on the roadside.

Most people in the Northland don’t feel anything about killing people, but there are many people watching the excitement - every time Leicester town publicly executes criminals, the excitement can fill the square.

"Bastard, are you insulting the Knight when a young boy is duel with me?" Stilwell was furious.

"If you can defeat him, I will naturally give you an explanation." Ender said coldly.

Stilwell turned over and dismounted, pulled out the sword hanging from the horse, and walked forward quickly - he threw the gloves out by himself, and Sir Rodney was a civilian, so it was completely reasonable to find someone to duel for him.

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Ansel gently turned his head and asked to the clerk who followed him, "Is he sure?"

"Don't worry, Robbie is already very good." Knight Alvin replied in a low voice.

The Stilwell Knight was not even strict in his horse riding. It was a bit reluctant to say that he was a knight.

If he was fully armed and covered with heavy armor, he would have some advantage, but now he was wearing light armor and his combat power might not be much stronger than a level 4 warrior.

The young Robbie is long and has an amazing speed, one or two points stronger than Stilwell - but he lacks combat experience and may not be able to kill this parallel knight.

"You should pay more attention and don't let Robbie be in danger of his life."

"I understand, Dex is watching there." Dex is an escort of Ansel, a scout pro, and is known for flying knives and fast movements.

"That's good." Ansel nodded.

Now, Robbie has worked hard under the guidance of Ender for nearly ten months. No matter how powerful he is now, his appearance is much more powerful.

Robbie's brown hair was cut to a length of only one inch, making him look very energetic; on his square chin, a few young beards just emerged, he held the sword in both hands, his brown eyes were bright, staring at the oncoming Knight Stilwell.

"Stilwell, be careful, the other party is not simple." Another knight who came with Stilwell reminded.

"Don't worry, Bisk is just a little furry child. It's just a matter of life or death to fight against the Knight." Stilwell disagreed.

"I don't know if you are the one who insults my teacher in person!" Robbie replied fiercely.

As he said that, Robbie shouted loudly and slashed down with a sword.

‘Falling Blade Slash!’ – This is the starting sword technique used by Emilya.

This sword is driven by the inertia of waving the big sword with both hands to jump forward - this is the starting sword gesture commonly used by berserkers.

When the opponent thought that there was still about three meters of safe distance between the two, a sword suddenly came to an end after a leap. Many times, the first sword of the Berserker can establish the victory.

"Clang--" loudly.

Stilwell blocked the sword, and the two great swords collided.

After all, there were companions who warned first. Although Stilwell's mouth was hard, he was still much more cautious.

"Cruff--" A harsh voice sounded between the two.

A spark broke out between the two great swords.

Robbie wanted to follow the slash after the fall blade; while Stilwell hoped to use his tilted sword body to remove the opponent's impact.

The two men, one on the left and one on the right, each of them tried hard to pull out the big swords with both hands, and the result was that the blades of the swords were bitten together, and a spark was rubbed out during the pulling.

"These two swords are over," Knight Alvin whispered.

When the sword blade is bitten, dare to play this technique of sliding the sword body? It’s fine if Robbie, then Stilwell is known as a knight, and he will make such a mistake?

Robbie took a step back, the hilt of the sword sinks, and the sword tip is pointed up, making a defensive posture.

Opposite him, Stilwell made a similar pose—the standard defensive posture of the military swordsmanship of the Kingdom of Gilt.

Ander shook his head slightly, Robbie's performance disappointed him a little.

In his opinion, Robbie's performance at this moment was neither as brave as the Berserkers who were indomitable and determined to die; nor as balanced as the swordsmanship of the Kingdom of Gilt, and careful and self-sustaining. Not only did the two not integrate their strengths and weaknesses, but they were somewhat self-defeating.

The swordsman's sword skills and military swordsmanship are completely different. It would be better to learn only one of them, but learning at the same time is not something that ordinary people can master the balance.

——This is a game of pecking at each other.

However, the audience around them didn't seem to think so, and they felt that this was a wonderful duel.

The two big swords were swinging up and down, like iron slashing - you slashing down and I slashing horizontally, you move forward and I retreat. Both of them were very skilled in blocking and slashing.

As for the details of the thorns and tweaks, they are simply invisible to the hands of these two duels.

The cheers of the melon-eating crowds continued.

If you continue to fight slowly like this, even if Robbie can gain the upper hand, he will not be able to successfully kill his opponent.

"Ahem." Ande coughed twice.

Robbie was about to take a half step forward, and his hands were slid upwards.

But at this moment, the qi and blood in his body suddenly surged upwards without hesitation. The sword that was originally slid upwards drew a subtle arc upwards. The sword tip shrank and stretched, and bypassed the sword body blocked by the other side, first lifted up and then swept across, swept past!

This unexpected sword cut off most of the Knight Stilwell's neck, and blood splattered. Stilwell's eyes widened in surprise. He wanted to say something, but he could not speak.

‘Kutong--’ He fell to the ground with a slump to the sky.

"You, did you really kill him?"

The incident happened suddenly, and the Bisk Knight who had no time to rescue Stilwell was shocked and angry.

Unlike the North, here, the so-called "knight duel" usually does not kill anyone.

Unless there is a deep hatred, just decide the winner and lose. Everyone can get to the cavalry and finally enjoy it. Just perform together, why work hard?

"When you are duel, there is no immortal." Looking at Stilwell, who was corpse on the ground, Sir Rodney felt very happy.

It is hard to dissuade the King of Hell. Although Ampton Scott is abominable, but it is disgusting to say that it is these little legs.

The old Viscount Scott was not so unreasonable back then. It was only after Ampton Scott took office that he had to completely turn against the Scott family, which had been loyal to hundreds of years, after he was instigated by these traitors.

"Please let me restrain the body for him. I will report this to the Lord." The form is stronger than that of a human, and the Bisk Knight could only bow his head and admit defeat.

"I'm afraid it won't work. According to the rules of duel, everything on him is our spoil." Sir Rodney insisted.

"Sir Rodney, please keep your noble demeanor." Bisk said suddenly, saying word by word.

"Sorry, I just follow the duel rule - you can buy him a corpse, I think three hundred gold coins are a suitable price." The old jazz lion spoke up.

"You are blackmailing!" Bisk's forehead bulged.

"Please note that in this way you may provoke another duel for slandering an old sir." Sir Rodney said with a smile.

Beside him, Ander suddenly walked forward two steps under his crotch and stood in front of Rodney.

Old Rodney is very confident now. First of all, with Ender by his side, he will definitely not be able to see him suffer. Secondly, the convoy has Ansel, the great god in charge. Not to mention that he is just a knight in the Scott family, even if Viscount Scott stands here in person, what can he do to him?

Anyway, it has been a day or two for a day. The old Jazz is very happy to see the Scott family defeated - otherwise, when Stilwell blocks the road, the old Jazz would not have said "get out".

"I-I, hum!" The Knight Bisk snorted angrily, and then drove away.

"End, please pay attention to the back of the convoy. Viscount Ampton Scott is an impatient person. Maybe he will attack our caravan." Looking at the galloping Knight Bisk, Rodney reminded Ender.

"How many Viscount Scott behind our convoy?" Ander asked, turning his head.

"There are about two hundred people." A convoy escort replied.

"Mr. Rodney, Viscount Scott has a deep hatred with you?" Ender asked.

No one is blind. Sir Rodney doesn't speak so aggressively on weekdays - this is obviously a rhythm of deliberately provoking disputes and forcing the other party to break up and fight.

"Yes."
To be continued...