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Chapter 307

Seth only held an ordinary steel sword in his hand and dealt with the two sword masters for a long time. He kept swinging the sword in the air and accumulated all the force exerted on the sword. Celtic and Marcus

Even the swordsmen couldn't do anything to him. After all, Seth's ability could really restrain them, a powerful light warrior who was good at close combat.

But time is not on Seth's side. His fighting style is to get stronger the longer he delays, but the current situation no longer allows him to delay.

The Celtic group was just the closest to this floor, so they were the first to arrive. The Tribunal was well-informed and must have summoned more people to come here. Although the companions of the Spark Army must have also taken action, but

Seth can't just sit here and wait for rescue... at least he has to escape from this prison on his own strength first.

"Cang!" The weapons of the two collided quickly. Seth used his skill to deflect Celtic's slash. However, Marcus quickly came behind him. Seth could change the force of the opponent's blow, but he needed to use his hands to deflect it.

Contact, if he is attacked from behind, he will not be able to resolve it.

Marcus struck decisively with his empty sword, and a layer of red flash appeared on his blade. It was the air stripped away by the high-intensity Vance effect. The rare gases in the air produced something similar to electrolysis.

The effect is that layers of colored light are scattered in all directions, which shows the power of this sword.

Seth couldn't keep his hands away, so he had to lift his foot and sweep his leg backwards. The burst of force made the ground beneath them wail, and the floor under Seth's feet shattered in a mesh shape. The force of his kick

The wind caused Marcus's sword blade to deviate, and Seth ducked down to avoid it.

The swords of the two masters of swordsmanship swept across Seth's body, the sword blades interlocked, and Marcus's eyes showed a sharp light.

"Left foot..."

"I remember it so clearly." Seth smiled helplessly. The cards in his hand were indeed getting fewer and fewer.

Now there are only two fingers and the right hand that can store power. There is also a little stored power on the blade, but it is obviously insignificant. It is really difficult to deal with these two masters. Seth usually has to do it every time he wants to fight.

A period of preparation and a few hours of reserve strength can give him considerable combat power.

But it had been less than half an hour since he escaped from prison. He was still fighting in the process. The strength he had just accumulated was quickly consumed. It was not an option to continue fighting like this.

The only way is to use that move...

Seth quickly withdrew from the flanking range of the two men and was soon forced into a corner. This time he could no longer waste precious energy to break open the wall. He could only wait for the opportunity to accumulate strength, with almost no strength on his feet.

I tried to accumulate some strength, and finally accumulated a little strength, and then used it to speed up and dodge attacks.

The iron sword in his hand collided with the opponent's weapon from time to time. Layers of flying sparks spread in the dark prison, illuminating the surrounding walls. The sword in Seth's hand could still remain sharp. Every time he struck,

They didn't confront each other head-on, but deflected them at clever angles to minimize the opponent's strength. Otherwise, the opponent might be able to cut off his weapon with just one sword strike.

"Just let it go, you have no way out." Marcus saw Seth's situation. The rebel leader was no longer able to deal with it as calmly as before. It seemed that dealing with both of them at the same time, with Seth's current state

It's still quite strenuous.

"I just said, I like simple things. I have been using such boring swordsmanship to deal with you for so long... It's quite something to be proud of, isn't it?" Sass dodges the various swords.

Zhao, while still talking about some things, "You have studied for a lifetime, and you should understand the essence of the sword better than I do... But maybe you think too much and forget the simplest things.

Already."

"Starlight Scattering Cross!" Celtic waved the long sword in his hand, and the luminous particles floating in the air burst out with dazzling light. They were connected to each other to form flying cross light patterns. The patterns were like cross darts flying in the air.

The darts spun and stabbed at Seth intensively.

Seth is not very good at dealing with such small and numerous targets. Usually he can only respond with unreasonable punches, but now he obviously does not have the extra reserve strength to do such a thing.

Facing the overwhelming flash darts, Seth could only block them with his sword as much as possible. The darts that were not intercepted all stabbed his body. Fortunately, the power of Celtic's blow was dispersed, and Seth's tempered body was enough.

It's strong, and the wounds on the body are just superficial injuries.

He tried his best to protect the vital parts of his body, but blood seeped out of Seth's hands and shoulders. Even so, the sword he held in his hand did not shake, and was as stable as a sculpture.

"Phew...it still hurts." Seth turned his sword to protect his head and heart. The blood flowing from his body did not affect his calmness at all.

This time Marcus began to attack Seth's right side fiercely. His purpose was very clear: to use up the punch strength accumulated by Seth's right hand, so that he would no longer be able to fight back.

"I'm not as stupid as you think." Seth waved his hand and quickly hit Marcus's sword blade. The accumulated finger force bounced the opponent's blade away. The latter completely ignored his provocation.

In a violent attack with clear purpose, Seth was stabbed in the shoulder with a sword.

Marcus's sword is a famous sword that can cut iron like clay. It pierced the bones and muscles under the shoulder with almost no resistance. Seth didn't even hum. He frowned slightly and endured the attack. His body

He took a step back and pulled out the sword blade forcefully.

"He hesitated..." Marcus was overjoyed, and concluded that Seth had retreated from the fight, was in panic, and was unwilling to use the last trump card in his hand. In a master's duel, a moment's hesitation can be doomed to failure.

ending.

Won.

Marcus raised his sword with both hands above his head. This sword will kill with one blow!

However, just when he was confident enough to cut the sword, an unexpected accident suddenly happened. The sword in his hand suddenly became stronger. It didn't feel like he was swinging the sword, but more like the sword was carrying him away, and the force was stronger.

It's surprisingly big! If I hold him hard, I can't let go!

Swordsmen of their level control the power with absolute precision every time they make a move. A slight mistake will cause deviation, let alone such a large external force.

"Is this!?" Marcus suddenly understood what was happening, but he could no longer stop the car with his hands. Everything happened in a flash of lightning.

"Whoa!" The sword with huge power stirred the air, and struck down with an unstoppable blow.

Marcus slashed with his sword, and with such huge force, his center of gravity began to shift. He kept his feet firmly planted and still couldn't stop his body from leaning forward. This time, Seth did not avoid the attack, but took it head-on.

A sword.

"I lent it to you for a while, and now come back!" Seth reached out and took the opponent's sword, and this time it was easy.

The reason why Marcus suddenly went berserk just now was because of Seth's manipulation. Just when he used his fingers to flick away the opponent's sword blade, he actually put his last trump card, the last bit of punch power he could use to save his life, into Marcus' sword.

!At that moment, he was completely unable to resist.

But this time he won the bet, and Marcus was so eager to pursue that he didn't expect his deadly move!

The force Seth put in was his own, and it was easy to get it back, so he naturally accepted the powerful blow. The moment he touched it, all the power surged back into his own body. Just now

Marcus tried his best to hold the sword blade, but all the strength on the sword disappeared in an instant. His strength had the opposite effect, and instead exacerbated his imbalance.

"Boom!" The moment Seth regained his strength, he punched forward again. Marcus couldn't dodge, and couldn't even draw his sword back to defend himself. He was hit with a heavy punch in the face, and he flew backwards.

.

Marcus was on guard against Seth's unexpected punch from the beginning to the end. Unexpectedly, despite all the precautions, he still hit himself solidly!

"Marcus!" Celtic jumped into the air to catch his teammate, but Seth also took action at the same time.

Although this move was despicable, he couldn't care about anything else at this time. Seth stretched out his hand to catch Marcus' fallen sword blade and flicked it. The sword roared out like a cannonball, and Kai

Walter could only push the injured Marcus away, and he was stabbed by a flying sword.

This trick is also useful for Celtic. Seth has played against him for many years and knows his temper very well. He is a guy who values ​​friendship and will definitely want to help his teammates when in danger. If he encounters someone who is eager for quick success and has no regard for morality,

, he would not do such a stupid thing. The merit of catching Seth is enough for him to rise to the top. The irony is that people like him who stick to the original intention of being a light reader are probably very rare now... only a few people from the older generation.

You can still stick to your original intention.

These are the people Seth least wants to face. He doesn't want to fight them, but he needs to overthrow this decadent world. After all, he will have to be enemies with many people, including these warriors with a righteous heart, just because they are behind him.

What we are guarding is an unjust world.

Seth climbed the stairs and escaped to heaven without looking back. Leaving this level is equivalent to leaving the prison area. Although there are guards above, the defense level will be much lower, and there will be no masters like Celtic.

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