Did he leave the field so quickly?
It seems that the opponent is very strong.
Such thoughts flashed through the young knight's mind in an instant.
It wasn't that the captain hadn't left the field before, on the contrary, if you were to strictly calculate, he had left the field seven or eight times.
These were undoubtedly all cases where the captain left the field to suppress the winning adventurer after the knight was challenged and defeated by the adventurer.
But these people all had one thing in common.
They might win, but they would definitely not win so easily.
Even the strong among these adventurers would need five to eight minutes to take down the knight in front of them.
But how many minutes did the young man in front of him spend?
In less than a minute, he directly took down Claire, the strong one in the Knights.
Russel didn't speak, standing directly opposite Roa. His mature, square face was stern, and his brown eyes narrowed slightly. He gripped his longsword in his right hand, drew it, and his expression was serious and focused.
The red cloak behind him swayed with Russel's movements. Russel stepped forward with his right foot, his boot hitting the ground with a dull thud.
Roa watched Russel's stance, nodded slightly, and also stepped forward with his right foot, but the stance he adopted was not the Iaijutsu stance, but the Jodan stance of the Sword God Style.
His aura was restrained, and his entire being was integrated. This time, Roa held his longsword in front of him, his pale golden eyes fixed on his opponent.
For some reason, when the boy made this movement, Russel instinctively felt a very ominous feeling in his heart.
A sense of fear spread from his heart. Even though the other party simply adopted a stance, he felt a sense of stage fright.
Russel took a deep breath and silently activated his skills.
Enhance!
All-round Blessing!
Weapon Enhancement!
Using skills wasn't considered cheating, as most people in this world relied on skills to fight.
Three streaks of blue light appeared from Russel's body, merging into the knight's body. Russel's already robust physique became even stronger, his right bicep bulging, and he exuded a powerful aura.
Power spread through his blood to his entire body, increasing his strength by more than thirty percent.
The opponent's strength was formidable, and the sense of threat wasn't a joke. Russel never questioned his intuition; a warrior's intuition should always be trusted.
Years of fighting on the battlefield had taught him this fact in one charge after another.
Roa didn't look particularly strong, at least compared to Russel, he didn't seem to be in the same weight class at all.
But could someone who could defeat Claire with a single sword strike really be that simple?
Russel was a cautious person. He trusted his intuition, and he trusted what he had seen earlier.
So Russel chose to give himself three buffs before engaging the opponent.
However, even with so many buffs, the sense of crisis didn't diminish.
"Are you ready?"
To suppress the tension in his heart, Russel asked Roa in a deep voice.
Roa's expression remained calm, and the boy nodded slightly.
"Then, let's begin."
As the words fell, Russel launched the first attack. Russel looked like a rough man, but he used a rapier. The slender knight's sword was entwined with a green luster, turning into a shooting star and rushing towards Roa's position.
Russel stepped forward. Despite his large build, his movements were surprisingly agile.
In almost the blink of an eye, Russel had rushed in front of Roa.
Roa thought for a moment. The Jodan stance was naturally used for attacking.
Russel seemed to be rushing towards Roa head-on, but as he was about to reach Roa, he suddenly stepped, and his speed actually increased again. Taking advantage of this brief increase in speed, his figure flickered and moved. Even though his entire body seemed to be nothing but muscle,
He was able to react so nimbly. The next moment, the strong man had appeared at Roa's side, and the knight thrust out his sword with lightning speed.
The movements were smooth and seamless, and the dazzling display left everyone watching in awe.
The adventurers and knights on the side were stunned.
The dazzling maneuvers were indeed pleasing to the eye.
However, the muscles were a little uncomfortable.
A similarly burly man had a strange expression. He turned his gaze to the knight beside him and asked strangely, "Is he, uh, I mean your captain, is his style like this? It looks a little weird."
The knight was equally puzzled, his expression also somewhat bewildered.
In fact, Russel had been acting like a rough man from the beginning, and his fighting style was also very simple, just wide open and rough, with occasional dirty tricks.
But the moves Russel was using now were basically all dirty tricks.
First, he rushed over from the front with a seemingly fast speed, but with some reserve. When the opponent got used to Russel's speed, he suddenly accelerated again, then adjusted his position and thrust out a lightning-fast sword.
This set of tactics sounded very ordinary, belonging to the kind of simple routine.
However, many times, the simpler the routine, the easier it was to kill people.
Usually, Russel gave the impression of being a reckless brute. Even if he used sword skills, he wouldn't use such swift slashes. At first glance, he seemed to be a power type.
But who would have known that the man was actually an agility type.
The bulging muscles and dancing pectorals were all a deception.
Even standing behind Roa, Roa didn't make any movements. Seeing this, a sneer appeared on Russel's lips.
Although he still felt a little uneasy in his heart, seeing the other party's stance, with the sword already on his neck, and still not reacting.
This should be a sure win.
However, the closer the sword got to Roa, the more Russel felt that something was wrong.
Russel was a veteran of many battles. When he was training with the others, he didn't show any of his speed attributes, just to make everyone think of him as a power type.
Russel's disguise was very good, his own strength was also very strong, and his basic attributes were also quite high. Even without using his strengths, he could easily beat up the adventurers present.
There was no problem with his disguise. The reason why he exposed his true strength this time was entirely because the sense of crisis that Roa brought was too strong.
So strong that Russel wondered if he should hold back when facing Roa, or if he would be defeated by the other party with a single sword strike.
So without the slightest hesitation, Russel's thinking was very clear. First, he feigned an attack, then made a feint, and then suddenly launched an attack, trying to take advantage of the other party's lack of reaction to defeat him.
However, if Russel's idea was known to the students of the Holy Land of Swords, they would definitely laugh their heads off.
Russel's strength was very strong, which couldn't be denied.
But he actually thought of defeating a Sword God with speed.
Even a mid-ranked powerhouse wouldn't dare to say that they could defeat a low-ranked powerhouse with one move.
It was also at the moment when the longsword was about to pierce Roa.
A slash came from afar, appearing in Russel's vision, and then this slash occupied Russel's vision.
"Light Reversal."
A cold voice came.