Chapter 63: Clash (Part 2)

"Listen to the howling of the divine wind." Roa gently exhaled a breath of turbid air, and his cold voice came.

Ghislaine's cold beast-like eyes revealed a hint of interest. Her body bent forward, and her muscles all over her body tensed, as agile as a cheetah. Ghislaine's originally strong muscles bulged, and her violent aura continued to compress. She showed a row of white teeth, and in an instant, her figure turned into an afterimage and disappeared from the spot.

Her domineering aura was fully displayed. Qi was injected into her tendons and then to her limbs. Each step she took caused the grass to sink and the soil to fly. The ground was trampled with huge footprints. Roa's expression was heavy. He knew that the other party was fast, but he didn't know that the other party would be so fast.

In almost a breath, the distance of thirty steps was instantly reduced to within ten steps.

Roa's original step forward quickly shrank back, wanting to maintain a distance from the other party. His sword needed time to charge, but he had miscalculated from the beginning.

Because Ghislaine appeared in front of Roa, a sneer appeared on her lips. The blood circulation and qi movement in Ghislaine's body reached their peak. She thrust out her sword, and the violent sword energy almost crushed Roa. Almost just by looking at it, Roa knew that he couldn't take this sword.

If Paul's sword could still be resisted with strength, then Ghislaine's sword was completely impossible to resist.

The violent sword force wrapped around the sword, and the speed was as fast as lightning. In an instant, it swept towards Roa.

Roa's eyebrows jumped, and he didn't draw his sword, but retreated again. Ghislaine wouldn't give the other party a chance to escape. She held the sword hilt with her right hand, and the sword turned over, and she swung it towards Roa again.

This sword was powerful and no less than the previous one. Roa had no chance to retreat again at this time.

Gritting his teeth, he drew his sword against the wild sword force.

The sword was actually entwined with black energy. The black magic wrapped around the sword, and the originally unremarkable wooden sword was wrapped in threads of magic, but it could be clearly seen that the magic only wrapped half of the sword, and it was extremely unstable. This was also because the charging hadn't reached its peak, but even so, the power of this sword was still terrifying.

A black afterimage was seen slashing past, the speed was extremely fast, it was a sword that was gentler than the wind, but it was a sword that was faster than lightning.

In the space between inches, there was only this sword.

Ghislaine's pupils shrank, and she changed from attack to defense. She held the wooden sword horizontally to block, and the sword force on her body changed with it. The blood in her whole body boiled again, and her majestic aura became even more majestic, as thick as a mountain. No matter how fast Roa's sword was, it couldn't hurt her in the slightest.

For a time, the offense and defense were exchanged. Roa really didn't expect the other party to be able to use such a violent sword force and the defense was also perfect.

If he were to take this sword head-on, he believed that even Ghislaine wouldn't be able to escape unscathed.

The power of this sword was great, but as the saying goes, "A drum beats once to rouse the soldiers, a second time to weaken them, and a third time to exhaust them."

Once the other party could take this sword, Roa's situation wouldn't be very good.

The corners of Ghislaine's mouth curled up, and the interest in her beast-like eyes grew higher and higher. When they first came into contact, Roa's sword could still steadily overwhelm the other party, but when this sword pierced out, it couldn't hurt the other party in the slightest, and the force wrapped around the sword began to collapse.

Ghislaine suddenly took a step forward, and the ground was directly cracked by Ghislaine's step. Feeling Roa's constantly weakening strength, she showed a playful smile and said, "A very good sword, but it's not enough."

Roa was already in a dilemma. Changing his move at this time was tantamount to courting death. The duel with the Sword King wasn't that simple. At such a close distance, the other party could almost kill him in an instant.

His heart beat like a drum, and the slightly ferocious face of Ghislaine in front of him and the huge force coming from his hand were telling Roa a fact: the person in front of him was someone he couldn't defeat.

Now there was only one choice in front of Roa, he had to withdraw his sword.

Gritting his teeth, Roa revealed a cold light and kicked straight at Ghislaine's front.

The force was great and the movement was very swift. Ghislaine was slightly stunned and slightly dodged to avoid this kick. Roa took advantage of this opportunity to quickly withdraw and retreat.

Ghislaine snorted coldly, and said with some dissatisfaction, "Just like Paul, no wonder you're his son."

The corners of Roa's mouth twitched, and he didn't defend himself so much, but held his sword horizontally in front of him.

Roa's condition wasn't good at this time. His right arm was a little sore, and his right hand was also numb from the force of the counter-shock just now.

After Roa adjusted his posture, Ghislaine rushed forward again.

This time the speed was even faster. Roa almost didn't react at all. The intuition of the sword heart told him the approximate location of Ghislaine, but when Roa looked over, he didn't see the other party's figure at all.

He couldn't keep up, he couldn't keep up at all.

This was already crushing, the difference in physical fitness was too great.

A pain came from his abdomen where he was hit by the wooden sword. Roa took a few steps back, covered his stomach, and quickly waved his hand and said, "I'm not fighting, I'm not fighting, I give up."

Although Ghislaine stopped her strength at the first moment, and Roa subconsciously poured more magic power into his chest and abdomen to defend, pain was still inevitable. For a time, Roa was also in pain and grimaced.

Ghislaine stood in place and was silent for a moment, then said to Roa, "Your strength is very strong, um, it's already a bit beyond my imagination."

That's what Ghislaine said, and in fact, that was indeed the case. As a Sword King, she was still at her peak, and her strength was conceivable. Roa was able to force her to use 70% of her strength at this age, which could already show that Roa's talent was really good.

Roa covered his stomach and took a long time to recover before saying, "Speaking of which, weren't we just comparing swordsmanship? I just felt like I had brushed shoulders with the Grim Reaper."

Ghislaine thought for a while, and said expressionlessly, "I was too excited, and subconsciously used a little more strength. Sorry, Roa."

The corners of Roa's mouth twitched, looking at the other party's expressionless appearance, he couldn't feel the slightest apology.

Rudeus and Eris ran up from a distance at this time. Rudeus said to Roa with a face full of admiration, "Big brother, your strength has improved again."

Roa glanced at Rudeus and said in a deep voice, "We'll practice later, and let me see your strength by the way."

Rudeus's originally smiling expression instantly collapsed. He lowered his head and responded listlessly.

Eris walked curiously in front of Ghislaine and asked curiously, "How is Roa's strength? Can I catch up?"

Ghislaine thought for a while, looked at Eris's expectant eyes, pondered for a moment, and then said, "It's difficult."

With just two simple words, Eris's pupils began to dilate, and her originally expectant expression dimmed.

From then on, there were two more silent people in the world.