Chapter 1733 A Small Victory

This knife can be described as extremely cruel.

It’s not that I’m ruthless, but I know Billy well. If I don’t respond harshly and with all my strength, he will definitely get angry and say that I look down on him, and then he will continue to attack me with words.

Romance for a man is not about arguing, but about having sex with real swords and guns!

Therefore, I will never show mercy just because he is a companion.

Billy did not disappoint me.

Just when the Odachi crossed his knees and went straight to his lifeline, he crossed the two swords and turned into scissors. Using the junction of the two blades as a fulcrum, he cut with all his strength.

The sound of gold and iron clashed, and my sword was tightly jammed by the two swords, making it difficult to move forward.

Seeing this situation, I made an immediate decision, drew my knife, turned around, and struck again. This time I changed the knife from a lift to a chop, and struck his shoulder.

Billy took his time and put his left knife on top and his right knife on the bottom. He held out both swords at the same time. With a strong strike, there was another sharp cry, and the Odachi was blocked again.

After blocking the attack, Billy turned from defense to offense, grazing the blade of the Odachi with both swords, and headed straight for me.

This move made me feel very sad.

You know, although Billy's double sword is a masterpiece made by a famous master, my Odachi sword is even more powerful. If we compete with real swords, his sword can be easily cut off by my sword.

Now, he counterattacks with his two swords close to the Odachi blade, which can easily cause the two swords to break.

A knife with a chipped edge will never be as sharp as a good knife. Billy, the boy, will definitely sharpen me again and ask me to get him another pair of good knives.

After thinking about it, I was suddenly shocked: Could this spar be a conspiracy designed by this kid to ask for a new pair of knives?

However, when I thought about it carefully, it felt wrong.

If he really had this idea, how could he spend a lot of time and money on maintaining the two swords every day?

And looking at the way he was caring for his swords, he looked full of affection. If I hadn't known about his ambiguous relationship with Gordo, I would have thought that this guy had a deep fetish.

Since he loves knives so much, there is no reason why he would deliberately sacrifice his own knives. Maybe I am overthinking it.

With just one thought, Billy's double knives were almost at the handle. At this time, it was impossible to draw the knives to resist. The only option was to abandon the knives, or...

I smiled at the corner of my lips, bent my legs slightly, and then jumped up high. Using the handle as an axis, I turned the blade 180 degrees, exerted force with both arms, and aimed at the two hands that were close to the Odachi. Knife, pressed down hard.

Billy immediately froze, frowned solemnly, turned his wrist, drew out the sword, quickly took a step back, and then stepped forward, hoping to close the distance and break the advantage of the Odachi sword.

The reason why the Odachi is called the Odachi is because it is long and large. When fighting with ordinary weapons, it can increase the fighting distance and ensure one's own safety.

Once you are forced into close combat, the advantage of long-range attacks will be gone.

However, he may have forgotten that although the Odachi is not suitable for close combat, my Army-breaking Shoryukika is an authentic close combat skill.

And it can not only kill opponents at close range, but can also force close enemies away by charging and lifting.

Seeing Billy's figure getting closer and closer, I smiled slightly, put my right shoulder in front and my left leg in the back, stretched my stance, gathered all my strength, and slammed out.

Billy was caught off guard and was hit by me.

He is an agile adventurer, fast but weak in strength. In terms of speed, I am not as good as him, but in terms of strength, he is far inferior to me.

After being hit by me like this, Billy was like a thrown sandbag, flying more than four meters away.

Although he was hit, he was flustered and not panicked. When the last move of my Breaking Army Rising Dragon Strike was about to come up, he adjusted his body shape and faced it with both swords again.

After a crisp sound, Billy was knocked back more than a meter away by me.

While in mid-air, he kept adjusting his posture, and finally landed firmly on the ground. He turned his wrists, twirled his swords, and shouted: "Okay!"

At the same time, there were cheers one after another all around.

Turning around, I realized that at some point, the elves who were competing with each other had stopped and stood more than ten meters away, watching our battle.

Each of these people watched more enthusiastically, and some people cheered from time to time, but I was too involved in the battle just now and didn't notice it.

By the way, I was being watched again.

I thought to myself.

This is the first time I have been watched.

This is the first time I learned that the elves actually like to watch the excitement.

But no matter what, they can watch it if they want. As long as it doesn't disturb Billy and I's discussion, everything is fine.

I withdrew my gaze and looked at Billy again. I grinned and said, "Well, are you scared by my combat skills?"

Billy smiled contemptuously and said: "I have seen a lot of big winds and waves. Your little waves are nothing, just take advantage of me!"

After he said that, he stepped forward again, but this time, he did not go straight, but relied on his high speed and agility to circle around constantly to find my flaws.

"Ha" I chuckled and said, "Here you go, are you confusing me with a rookie with no actual combat experience?"

After saying that, I gently closed my eyes and listened quietly to the sounds around me.

Even if his speed is so fast that afterimages appear, the sound of his footsteps will still betray his position to me. This method of judging the combat position is effective for most adventurers.

Except for the Goblin Royal Family, they can fly.

Billy's footsteps were quick but still clearly audible. Unlike Emily's, the footsteps were so fast that they were almost continuous. Therefore, I could easily capture his position and use this to determine when he would be. Will launch an attack.

Billy's footsteps became faster and faster. It didn't take long before he entered a stable state and stopped going faster. It seemed that this was his fastest speed.

Using high-speed movement to confuse vision is indeed a good choice, but it requires sustained physical strength.

Billy's physical strength is pretty good, but it's still not enough to support him moving at high speed for a long time. Besides, is he a little naive if he wants to defeat me in this way?

Or is it that he has great confidence in this move and is so confident that he is blind?

Or maybe he started to look down on me?

This kid can't be that stupid. Ever since we met, up to the last time we sparred, he has never beaten me once.

It is probably the most stupid behavior to underestimate an opponent who has never won. Billy will never make such a stupid mistake.

So what is his purpose?

Just as I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard the sound of footsteps, and I immediately understood that the time to attack had come.

He suddenly opened his eyes and looked in the direction where the footsteps disappeared. He saw Billy leaping up and drawing a throwing line in mid-air. The two knives in his hands flipped frequently, drawing out lines of frightening cold light.

I couldn't help but look stern, quickly retreated, distanced myself, and at the same time fixed my gaze on the two knives and his palms.

If what I expected was correct, the cold light just now was by no means as simple as the ordinary sword light.