Sixty-Five. Sword Crushing

Clovis did not insist, but still told the old king: "I can not include Reinhardt as a retainer, but I still want to ask Reinhardt to be a swordsman teacher, specializing in teaching my swordsmanship."

The so-called swordsmanship teacher is just a pretense, and Ketok can naturally see that Clovis is just an idiot in swordsmanship, and he has the face to learn swordsmanship.

"There are many swordsmen of the royal bloodline, enough for the prince to choose. He is just a young businessman, who is qualified to be the prince's swordsmanship teacher." Ketok continued to retort.

"I'm a businessman."

Dawn was not silent at this time, "But he is also a swordsman."

His face didn't change, but his eyes were a little cold, and he swept over Ketok quietly: "You question my qualifications to be the prince's swordsmanship teacher..."

"Of course it's my swordsmanship!"

Dawn took the jackdaw at his waist in his hand, so that everyone could see clearly his identity as a swordsman.

"Then let's do a small test." Marley said at this time, his eyes were very calm, so that Ketok could not understand, and still did not understand, such an extremely unstable factor like Reinhardt, Why did he agree to become the prince's swordsmanship teacher? This is not like Marley's style of doing things at all. Is it really because he has been confused in bed for two years?

For more than two years, he has handed over the management of this country to himself, but why is he still insisting at this time?

The blond girl beside the king was also watching the dawn. He had seen his swordsmanship last night, but he still wanted to see how this guy defeated the powerful palace swordsman.

Papa... Kotok clapped his hands, and walked from outside the hall to three court swordsmen with Western swords hanging, "These are the most powerful swordsmen in the royal court, you choose one." Kotok After he finished speaking, his eyes were fixed on the dawn.

"No, let's go together." Dawn held down the hilt of the knife, his eyes swept over the three tall swordsmen, and said plainly.

"Even if you are strong, you can't beat the three of us together." One of the swordsmen said towards Dawn, and he was not angry with Dawn's arrogance.

Dawn sneered: "The frog at the bottom of the well, how do you know the vastness of the world?"

"Stop talking nonsense, I'm in a hurry."

The three palace swordsmen looked at each other slightly, but did not insist, and pressed their palms on the Western sword hanging from their waists.

Dawn was slightly surprised by the slight movement. These three palace swordsmen were very unusual. It was very likely that they were the most powerful swordsmen in Kotok's hands besides Chauvin, and they were also the top swordsmen in the kingdom.

Dawn stared at the three swordsmen, and the other three did the same.

Everyone in the hall gave way to an empty space.

"Come on." Dawn's calm eyes suddenly took a step forward, standing about two meters in front of the three palace swordsmen. The three swordsmen felt a faint oppressive aura spreading around.

Although this oppressive momentum is not sharp, it seems to have a domineering will.

is a strong guy. The three of them thought at the same time in their hearts, and made eye contact with each other.

Everyone in the arena was watching silently, and the blond girl beside the old king also looked at Dawn curiously, and couldn't help but worry about what the outcome would be.

When Ketok saw this scene, he couldn't help sneering in his heart, so crazy, there will be a good look for you later.

The three court swordsmen did not wait, and they drew their swords to attack. The three of them had been court swordsmen for some years, and their tacit understanding was very high.

The three of them are light-footed and fast. No matter whether they can hit a slash or not, they are definitely swordsmen with a solid foundation in swordsmanship. Just by the three blades that rushed over, they can feel an unusually sharp and sharp momentum. .

Dawn raised the knife and drove, but there was a dazzling, slightly stinging feeling. He held three Western swords,

With a casual push, the three swordsmen stepped back, then Dawn took the knife in his hand, raised the tip of the knife, crossed his footsteps, and rushed straight ahead.

The vibration of the fine sound is like a wind music playing, and the Taidao in the right hand is leaning against the blades of the three Western swords, and the sound of drums is like a little drum, which is very crisp.

In an instant, the three palace swordsmen were extremely embarrassed.

"Do you want to compare?" Dawn held the sword backwards and looked at the three swordsmen calmly. The emotion in his eyes was very sincere, and he didn't mean to ridicule at all. On the contrary, the warriors have some respect. These three are definitely masters of swordsmanship with solid basic skills, but unfortunately they have met themselves.

Ketok's face was extremely ugly at this time, and he seemed to be constantly scolding the word "waste". The surrounding kingdom ministers were very shocked, and they never thought that this guy's swordsmanship was so powerful.

Reinhardt... The blond girl kept reciting this name, but she had a strange feeling in her heart.

Just how powerful he is... In just an instant, he defeated the three most powerful court swordsmen in the royal family. Barron couldn't help but think about it, but suddenly recalled what Fayden had once warned him: Your Excellency Don't let this man enter the royal family.

Fayden told him more than once that Reinhardt's ambitions were not small.

Seeing this scene at this time, Barron was even more convinced of what Fayden had said. With such a powerful strength, how could he have no other idea of ​​joining the royal family. Fortunately, he did not successfully become the prince's retainer, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

Thinking of this, Barron made up his mind to warn the prince to keep a close eye on Reinhardt after this matter is over.

It was too quiet in the hall, and at this moment, one of the swordsmen was no longer silent and picked up the fallen Western sword from the ground.

"We haven't lost yet."

The other two swordsmen also stood up immediately and said in a deep voice, their eyes all focused on Dawn.

"Okay." Dawn said, but the three swordsmen on the opposite side were strangely separated. Each of them could only meet for more than one meter, and they were arranged in front of Dawn, forming a semi-arc formation.

The three swordsmen rushed over again, and the Western swords that attacked from three different directions in turn blocked any escape routes at dawn.

Yiyi's blade swayed left and right, without the trace of conventional swordsmanship at all, but more like a chaotic swing.

Dawn pressed his right hand on the hilt of the knife, looking at the blades that were stabbed in turn from three sides, and felt a faint sound of breaking the air in the air. His heart moved. Obviously, the tacit understanding between the three was not formed in a day or two. This blow should Specialized in swordsmanship such as joint strikes.

Shura... He moved his right hand, Jackdaw jumped in the air, and picked up the long sword that attacked first, and then Dawn's Tachi was changing, and leaned against the second attacking long sword.

The front and back trajectories of these three swords are very clear. The three distances of front, middle and back are attacked in sequence, so that Dawn has no time to worry about other situations, but the other party has enough time to find out his flaws.

When dawn saw the trajectory of the three swordsmanship joint strikes, it seemed a little late.