Chapter 18 Tristan's Sword Was Knocked Down

Burger was embarrassed by Tristan's words.

But he had passed the examination.

"Got it."

Burger nodded and lowered his head.

"Remember to observe the enemy's situation more carefully in the battle in the future. Don't be too anxious."

Tristan said one more time before telling him to back off.

"Marcus, it's your turn."

Last time, Marcus attended the strength test after Burger. This time, it was the same.

Marcus walked out of the crowd.

"It's him this time. He performed very well in the last strength test. How is it going this time?"

"The strength test and the swordsmanship test are totally different. It's hard to say."

"I hope he can hold on for one minute, which will also give us some confidence."

"You're right. The others didn't behave well. I'm a little nervous."

They whispered among themselves.

They already had an impression of Marcus.

"Come on, you attack first."

Tristan picked up the iron sword and raised his head at Marcus.

He was also looking forward to Marcus's performance to see if his swordsmanship could surprise him.

"Okay, I'm coming."

Marcus smiled confidently and attacked him with an iron sword.

Marcus had watched the previous matches carefully.

During the battle, he also carefully reviewed the process in his heart.

So now, Marcus decided to be steady.

Although Marcus took the initiative to attack, he didn't forget to defend.

He stabbed the iron sword in his hand forward, and Marcus followed.

This time, it was a little strength. Marcus walked smoothly with his swordsmanship.

His first move was different from that of an ordinary student.

Tristan's sword met Marcus's and they collided.

He opened his eyes in surprise.

Marcus's strength was very strong and his wrist was very stable.

He tried hard to hit the sword, but it didn't fall to the ground. It was very good.

The two sides were focused on the battle, and the students standing next to them couldn't see the confrontation.

"Almost a minute ago?"

"Of course."

"Then he must be qualified."

The students were a little envious of Marcus's strength. He was able to fight with Tristan.

Then Tristan took the initiative.

Marcus quickly drew back his sword and defended himself.

He reacted quickly, blocking all of Tristan's several moves and finding the opportunity to attack and hit back.

After a few rounds, Marcus found a loophole.

This was very risky.

But it was worth a try.

Marcus suddenly stepped back.

Tristan tried to catch up with him subconsciously,

The moment that Marcus waited for was just this moment, using this fake action, turned around and went behind Tristan.

Marcus attacked Tristan's back.

Ordinary people wouldn't have been able to react, but Tristan turned around in time. Although he was forced to take a step back, he stopped Marcus's attack.

He deserved to be Mr. Tristan.

Jett hissed coldly.

"I thought it was a big deal. It turns out that you are just hiding in such a wretched way. Then I can do it."

Marcus had already exceeded the one-minute limit.

He was now fighting with Tristan, which caused a lot of exclamations. Jett was not convinced at all.

"But we are aristocrats. How can we avoid fighting like this? We really lose the face of aristocrats, like lowly commoners."

Jett sneered.

Marcus didn't care about anything else. He was immersed in the fight.

Although he used the meteor strike, there were some other things in it.

He made a small mistake just now, but Tristan quickly adjusted it.

But it was enough to surprise Tristan.

When a student was fighting with him, he could bear the pressure of a master and react steadily,

He also analyzed the direction of his battle and found a way to counterattack instead of just defending against the enemy.

It proved that he was competitive and not just a coward.

That's great.

Tristan was also very excited.

He wanted to see what other surprise Marcus would give him.

The meteor strike streaked across the air and rushed towards Tristan.

Burger frowned.

He was familiar with the meteor strike, but the one Marcus used was a little strange.

He saw the shadow of the cross cutting from it.

Not many, but he had this feeling.

Could he also use this sword move? Moreover, the two sword moves could complement each other.

Tristan took a step back and slowed down his attack.

He guided and probed the boundaries that Marcus could use.

But he made a wrong decision.

Tristan had thought that Marcus used the meteor strike, which was taught by him, and he was very familiar with it.

But the next second, Marcus's attack suddenly changed.

The meteor strike was fast and fierce. It rushed to Tristan as fast as it could.

Tristan didn't respond in time but used his normal skill to block the attack.

"Teacher, you underestimated the enemy."

Marcus smiled and the meteor shower instantly turned into a cross cutting.

Tristan didn't expect the sudden change of the two swordsmanship.

The cross cutting skill could cause more damage and cover a larger range.

Burger used the cross cutting to chop randomly, but it was immediately different when it was in Marcus's hand.

The gorgeous cross cutting exploded in the air.

Marcus's figure was almost blurry, and the sword moves were smoothly exchanged.

Tristan had originally controlled the rhythm of the attack, but because of the sudden appearance of the cross cutting, he was a little confused.

Marcus didn't let go of the chance and continued to change his attacking way.

Tristan came to his senses. He wanted to deal with the cross cutting, but the meteor strike appeared again.

"You brat!"

He shouted angrily.

Marcus smiled, but he didn't stop what he was doing.

The two sword moves are exchanged with each other. Both of them were very flexible and had no fixed rules.

Tristan had no choice but to make a foreboding.

Marcus's attack became fiercer.

The position of the two of them had changed.

The strength of a sword move depended on the person who used it.

Marcus stared at one part of Tristan's body and launched a violent attack.

A sword was almost integrated into his hand.

Under the flexible attack, Tristan was forced to step back.

He gritted his teeth and two drops of sweat fell on his forehead.

Was he still a student? Wasn't he really a master with rich combat experience?

Tristan's suspicion arose in his heart. He was more shocked by Marcus than before.

He hesitated for a moment. Marcus seized the opportunity and suddenly stepped forward, kicking his sword down.

Tristan's sword was knocked down.