"All-out competition? Are you serious?"

Although Elton is of level 43 knight at this age, he is definitely a proud person today, but Luo is at level 55 now, and he is really injured. What should I do if he uses his full strength to give him a single sword and give him a second?

It’s too cheap to waste my resurrection technique on such meaningless things.

Luo's expression is so stiff that he almost writes the embarrassment on his face.

Elton nodded extremely seriously, and then stood up after something was really wrong.

"To Luo, please satisfy my abrupt request. Maybe you will think I am a little strange, but I really want to see the strength gap between us."

He walked to the open space on the side and even made a preparatory move.

Luo's eyes twitched, and he stood up with a stiff face in embarrassment.

"Elton, to be honest, I don't really want to compete with you."

She was curious about Elton's mood at this moment, but she was really worried about what to do if she had a sword in seconds.

"Please, Luo, promise me, it's just a competition."

But players cannot control their attack power...

Luo walked across from Elton and confirmed:

"Are you sure you want to do this? Elton."

Elton's eyes became firm, and he took out the Tulip Family's family knight sword in his hand and held it straight.

"Yes, Luo."

The Tulip Knight Sword was originally owned by his brother, but now he has become the patriarch of the Tulip Family, and he is in charge of this legendary sword passed down from the family.

"Well... OK." Luo raised his hand and waved it. The black and white intertwined holy sword of forgiveness extended out of his hand, and the holy light on his body shone.

There should be no problem with using a level 30 weapon, just use the three basic buffs. After all, you can't put the jewelry on your body in front of him.

"Then we'll be better than one." Luo was not looking forward to this battle very much. She had seen Elton's fighting style, she was very straightforward, and she relied heavily on her own basic strength. She was a knight-flowing style that was used to crushing tankiness and attack attributes.

For Luo, who specializes in fighting a real injury, fighting with such a person can be completely boring.

"Okay." Elton responded lightly, and the magic of rosy red tulips surged out of his body, and the momentum of his whole body suddenly increased. He became extremely focused and serious.

The rosy magic left a brilliant trace in the air. He first charged forward and rushed forward, with clean movements and surging force.

Luo Qingling jumped sideways and spread his attack range, and set out his sword from Elton's flank, accurately and quickly.

Elton was not surprised that Luo could avoid his attack, and raised his right arm very calmly, gathering magic power to block the sword.

What he couldn't believe happened. The flaming sword in Luo's hand actually passed through his magic protective layer without any obstacle, penetrated his arms, and cut off his entire arm.

I have always been proud of myself, and the attack and defense are one, and the strength is so vulnerable in the world.

Elton, whose arm was cut off, half kneeled on the ground as if he was severely injured, and suddenly spit out a large mouthful of blood. He could feel that the damage he suffered was far more than just breaking an arm.

Luo exhaled, shook his head with a plain expression, and closed his hands to use magic to heal Elton.

The holy light brushed, the warm current flowed through the whole body, and the broken limbs were resurrected in an instant, and the pain was no longer there. Elton stood up in confusion, looked at his growing arms, and murmured in distractedly:

"Why is this happening..."

"Hehe." Luo smiled helplessly.

"Elton, I have a suggestion. You'd better not use your body to catch my sword. You should block or dodge with tactical sword techniques."

"Is this the effect of the holy artifact in your hand?" Elton asked.

"You can think so. Do you still have to continue?" Luo curled his lips.

The sword didn't kill Elton in seconds, which made Luo completely relieved.

After hearing Luo's words, Elton exhaled violently, raised his sword with both hands, and the red magic power surged out of his body again.

"Continue! Luo, I will block and dodge this time."

"good!"

Luo responded and took the initiative to shoot Elton out of his sword.

Her sprint sword was very light, not as powerful as Elton's attack just now. Looking at the long sword of flames stabbing towards him, Elton's eyes narrowed, and he raised the sword to block it.

Bloody flowers exploded on his shoulders and his body was hurt again. Elton was shocked to find that his blocking seemed useless, as if he had made a meaningless action. He seemed stupid.

Obviously his movements were not slow and the blocking angle was extremely large, but Luo's sword seemed to be able to avoid blocking in a subtle blind spot that was "lucky" and caused trauma to his shoulders.

Luo took a step back and released Elton to heal again.

"Do you still want to continue?"

The healed Elton shouted:

"Come again!"

The two fought again, but after just a few rounds, Elton lost all the perseverance on his face and all the persistence in his heart. A thing called self-esteem disappeared, and he even began to doubt whether his more than ten years of cultivation really existed.

He knew that Luo's attack should be evaded by dodge or block, and he won on this basis, but the fact is that Luo's attack is not something he can avoid just by blocking or blocking. The gap between the two of them seems to have reached an unpredictable level.

A white palm reached in front of him, Elton raised his head and saw the beautiful face of an angel-like girl. However, this beautiful face seemed to become particularly strange.

"Get up, Elton, your goal should be achieved, and the competition between us will end here."

The girl's voice was extremely dull, but it hit Elton's heart like a heavy hammer.

It's obviously just a sacrificial girl about 16 years old, why...

Elton did not pull the girl's hand, but stood up with a calm face.

"I know I should not be your opponent, I am mentally prepared for this, but..."

"Okay, Elton, we are good friends. This kind of thing is meaningless. You don't have to make yourself unhappy."

Luo spread his hands.

"It's almost lunch time, are you going to have lunch together?"

Elton shook his head and looked at the sky, his confused expression gradually became firm.

"Luo, see you later."

He seemed to want to say a lot, but in the end he just said a brief farewell. Then he turned around and left.

"Haha" Luo laughed dryly, and didn't make any more polite things. He turned around and thought about what to eat for lunch.

...

In the holy mountain of Molor, in an empty and gorgeous temple, Pope Lilk prayed devoutly in front of the huge statue of the goddess.

Suddenly, his voice became more and more rapid, his prayers became louder and louder, his face became ferocious, and blood appeared in his eyes. The magic of light in his body surged out in an extremely chaotic manner.

"O God! O God! My God! Where are you?"

"Why don't you respond to me! My God! Why don't you respond to me! The demon who blasphemed the light has come to the world, why are you not willing to show up?"

"Lilk! Calm down!"

Old John rushed into the empty temple, shouted loudly, stepped forward and pressed the Pope's chest, pressed him to the ground, and emitted a dazzling sacred light from his upper body, singing a magnificent cherry.
Chapter completed!