"Emilya, you retreat further first." Ender raised his halberd and turned his head to his wife.

"Well, you must be careful." Amilia knew that the occasion of the duel between Ender and the legendary master was not something she could do, and it was possible to help her. So she agreed and retreated far away.

The husband is going to challenge the legend, and Emilya said it is definitely fake if she is not worried.

However, for more than a year, Ander was invincible in the battle, and his long spear was invincible. Not to mention the rushing army to break through the formation, even seven high-level powerful men joined forces to attack and kill them, he killed one of them and captured six of them alive. He even defeated the Storm Knights formation that once defeated the Ian Kingdom head-on.

Such a record is really terrifying. The reputation of the number one person under the legend was not something Ender himself.

What's more, others don't know, do Imilya still know? Her husband's strength is growing every day, and even with the help of Ender, Amilya has passed the intermediate pass without knowing it. Such ability has never been seen in the epic story of the bard.

Amilia didn't know how strong Ander was now - in Amilia's eyes, even a true legend might not be able to steadily over her husband.

"Wait." Just as Ender was about to urge him to move forward, the orc king Fred Lock waved his hand.

"His Excellency Ender, please call Shumodal and the others first - witnessing us to fight with one's own eyes will be of great benefit to them further - if you agree, I will give you an explanation later," said Fred Lock.

In Suffolk, there is no Mage Tower in Suffolk, the orc king Fred Lock is almost like entering a land of no one.

Except for the traces discovered by Ander, there is no place in the entire Suffolk City that can stop him from exploring.

He naturally went to see the place where Shumodal and others were under house arrest.

However, beyond his expectations, Ander prohibited Shumodal and others' secret techniques were extremely exquisite. He even used the sword light to form a cage in their bodies. The internal circulation that suppressed them could only operate at an extremely low level, which could not only keep them healthy, but also prevent them from bursting out their strength.

Moreover, this sword light cage has its own cycle. If it is forcibly broken, the collapsed sword light will inevitably twist their internal organs into pieces. Even Fredlock is at a loss and dare not take action easily.

Although there is an unknown contract between legends, if it weren't for the exquisite methods, the Orc King wouldn't be so easy to talk to - a tiger is not a cat, and does not have such a good temper.

"You are right, come and invite all the masters including the commander Shumodal, as well as His Highness Aroy of the Kingdom of Ian," Ender ordered.

Ender felt that letting them witness this battle with their own eyes would also be of some help to his future plans.

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By the time everything was arranged, there were already many people around the square. Fortunately, it was midnight, otherwise, the number of people here would be ten times higher.

The Warriors fight against the legendary Orc King, and this battle is a legend in itself.

The high-level strong men naturally came here. How difficult is it to see a legend take action these days? Not to mention ordinary high-level strong men, even Xiumodale and others have never seen the Orc King get promoted to legend and fight seriously with others. But he has given guidance to many people, otherwise there would not be so many high-level strong men in the Orc Grassland.

You should know that Gilt is known as a powerful country in the north, and there are only about ten high-level powerhouses in the entire country. The orc grassland is much smaller than Gilt's population, so there are 20 to 30 high-level powerhouses.

"Your Majesty, Ander Tills asks for advice." Ander led his halberd forward and pointed his sharp blade in a deep voice.

"It's just a mutual exchange. Just take action and let me see the martial arts of the Incomparable Knight." The orc king stood there with both hands, without any intention of taking the initiative.

Ender lowered his head slightly to express his salute.

Then, the war horse fell from its hooves silently, running out slowly and leisurely.

The scrutiny venue in front of the city lord's mansion on both sides is limited, and the distance between Ande and the Orc King is only about thirty meters.

In this short distance of thirty meters, the long halberd in Ande's palm was fluctuating and changing. It was obviously a large long halberd of four meters and five lengths and weighing fifty-four kilograms, but it was as light as fallen leaves and as gentle as branches in the dance!

This halberd has experienced all changes. When the long halberd crosses the night sky, it actually gives people a beautiful and picturesque feeling!

When Dabai just started, this halberd also had a bit of aura of a golden sword and an iron horse. However, as Dabai ran slowly, the halberd evolved like a fish and a dragon, and turned into a shimmering wave.

The long halberd seems to tell a story: the surging blood tide recedes, the soldiers' swords and guns are in the warehouse, and from then on, the years are quiet and peaceful.

"Blood Tide--The Moon Under the Sea"

"Okay!" The orc king couldn't help but yell.

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The martial arts in this world do not pay much attention to artistic conception and beauty.

A combat skill that can cut people is a good combat skill. What is artistic conception? It is true that a knife hits the neck.

No one will study how to reflect beauty in combat skills - everyone is the first in actual combat, and those who dare to be distracted from doing this will die.

Even the elves, which pay the most attention to art and beauty, take into account the elegant posture at most, but the main body of martial arts is still simple and clear.

On the side of the square, the elf Elwin was even more fascinated.

In his eyes, this halberd is the pinnacle of combat art and the ultimate embodiment of the beauty of combat skills!

If the sword dancers masters of the Emerald Eye saw this halberd, they would definitely be ashamed to themselves.

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Facing the ripples that were spreading through the ground like ripples, the orc king's hands came out, and his five fingers were long, one minute left and right!

"Tiger claws--Splitting Wind!"

The air is usually torn open left and right as it is!

A pair of big hands pushed away the layers of light and rushed through the sea to capture the fish and dragon under the water!

"The teacher actually used his hands!" Tiger Man Witster whispered in surprise.

The orc king Fred Lock is also a tiger clan, and the Witster is also a tiger clan. He gets the moon first when approaching the water and follows the orc king Fred Lock for the longest time.

Witster's qualifications are not good among the high-level powerhouses in the Orc Kingdom. He can break through to the higher level, and the orc king's guidance is definitely the key.

However, since the orc king Fred Lock gave up the long sword, he has never seen the teacher use both hands to fight the enemy at the same time.

Wherever your hands passed, all the rippling waves turned into nothingness, and only the "crank" sound connected into a piece of it came.

That was the sound that the long halberd in Ande's palm hit the orc king hundreds of times in an instant.

You know, how heavy and sharp the long halberd in Ande's palm was. In the past, when he rushed to the army to break through the formation, he didn't even need to use a sharp blade. Just using the halberd pole could pull the soldiers in full armor and fly off the ground.

But now, the Orc King grabbed the lock with his big hands, and his five fingers did not avoid the sharp blade. The long halberd in Ande's palm was unable to do anything to him.

As the layers of waves dispersed, the room for maneuvering in the long halberd became smaller and smaller.

Ende let out a long roar!

"Blood Tide Halberd - the moon is curved, shining on the Jiuzhou! Kill!"

The rippling waves rippled away, and in the air, a pure green crescent moon emerged into the eyes of the orc king Fred Rock.

"Okay!" This is the second word "good" that the Orc King said today.

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This is an advanced move evolved from the "Blood Tide Ji - Thousand Heads and One Blade".

First, the moon went into the sea. With the help of the tidal fluctuations, Ander urged the long halberd to transform into thousands of changes, almost everywhere.

Under this move, as long as the average person has a little bit of defense, he will be killed by a halberd - and the more sinister part of this halberd is silent, and all murderous aura and murderous intent are hidden.

No matter how you are experienced and have the specialty of blind fighting, as long as you cannot see the trajectory of the long halberd from the front, and if you want to play, close your eyes and follow your feelings, you will be killed by a halberd.

However, if you really encounter a powerful enemy that you cannot deal with, then this halberd will repeatedly fight with the opponent, borrow the opponent's power, accumulate energy in your body through "Canghai Wu Taiyi", and then suddenly explode, turning into a joint slash of both sides - Yue Wanwan, shining on Jiuzhou!

The orc king Frederick gathered his five fingers, clenched his fists, and punched him upwards!

‘Gelalla--’The stone slab under the orc king’s feet shattered, and Ande and his men and horses flew backwards.

You should know that the knight battle formation led by the high-level knight itself is a legendary field, but the battle formation is just a battle formation. How can it compare to the true legend of great power in terms of arm-to-arm fingers?

The most basic ability of a legendary warrior is to completely circulate his own external circulation and fully match the energy that naturally exists in this world.

Energy is everywhere, and only the power of his own soul is affected by the perception of the legendary warrior.

The stronger the soul is, the greater their coverage will be.

Before the founding of God, the soul strength of ordinary legendary warriors could support them to know the situation within fifty meters - so it was impossible for Ande to confuse the other party through his moves.

"I think our lord is going to be bad." Benjamin, a high-level assassin, whispered to his companion.

He was not optimistic about Ender's challenge to legend. He had never heard of anyone other than high-level spell casters who successfully challenged legends.

"I'm having trouble. The current good situation is all about Your Excellency Ander. If there is any good or bad—" the high-level swordsman Sainsi didn't look very good on his face.

In just a few months, these high-level powerful men who came to join Ender naturally could not be said to be loyal. They just hope to speculate when Ender rises.

I originally thought I had boarded the skiff, but now it seems like I have jumped into a pit.

If the army comes and attacks Safford City, Sainth will not be afraid. At least Ender starts from scratch and proves his ability. At worst, he will follow His Excellency Ender and fight once. However, His Excellency Ender was killed on the spot by the Orc King. Can he still avenge His Excellency Ender?

Besides, Your Excellency Ander is dead, who will you show your loyalty to?

Just as Sainsi was in a dilemma, Benjamin heard him say, "Hey, why is His Majesty the Orc King still standing there?"

The orc king who knocked away Ender, put his hands behind him, stood there, looking at the darkness that could not be exposed to the light, as if waiting for something.

"Taotao--" The war horse Dabai walked out of the darkness as if nothing had happened.

"His Majesty the Orc King is indeed amazing, Ande is willing to take the advantage." Ande lifted his long halberd, looking at no injury at all.

"However, there is still a way to ask His Majesty for advice." Ander said politely.

"I'm not very powerful, but you can cultivate such a powerful and pure qi and blood without any external force. You are truly powerful." Fredlock sighed and said regretfully.

What a firm will this be necessary to resist the infiltration and assimilation of external energy, and to achieve such a state simply by practicing oneself?

Such a firm will is so terrifying that even the orc king who has advanced to the legendary one must say "admiration"!

However, because the opponent's qi and blood are so pure, a legendary warrior like the Orc King cannot think of how the opponent should completely adapt to natural energy and enter the legendary realm.
To be continued...