clang!
With a crisp sound of metal clashing, Livia pushed back the man opposite her.
Um?
Livia looked at the figure opposite with interest. The person opposite was actually able to take his sword. Although he only used about 70% of his strength, it was almost the limit of an ordinary human being. Like the three he killed before, except for the first one who was killed by a sneak attack, the next two either couldn't react in time or were knocked away and chopped off with their weapons.
The guy opposite him was completely taking it head-on, which made him a little interested.
After taking the sword attack head-on, the bandit leader felt his arms go numb and even tremble slightly. He stared with wide eyes in shock at the man opposite him who was carrying a sword on his back.
What a great strength!
After the fight just now, he clearly felt that the man in front of him was incredibly strong. The collision just now almost made him unable to hold the sword in his hand. Moreover, it seemed that the opponent had not yet used his full strength. He just swung the sword casually.
Could it be true?
This reminded the bandit leader of a rumor he had heard in the city before, that this caravan had recruited a new guard on the road who could take out double-digit zombie monsters by himself.
At first he thought it was a joke. After all, he had been on the front line and was very familiar with the monsters described. The ghouls often haunted the battlefield after the battle, devouring corpses and even attacking lone people. He had also watched from afar the army clearing out those monsters. Even if they were faced with a rain of arrows from hundreds of people and were shot into a sieve, they could still struggle for several minutes before completely dying. Their vitality was so tenacious that it was unimaginable.
But now after fighting, he suddenly believed it. After all, in his opinion, the strength displayed by this thing was already on the same level as a monster. However, now the opponent was an enemy.
The bandit leader gritted his teeth and looked at Livia with a serious expression.
Livia naturally didn't care what the other party was thinking. He took a step forward and slashed out with the steel sword in his hand again, but this time he still only used about 60% to 70% of his strength. He planned to practice his sword skills with the bandit leader in front of him who was not so bad.
clang!
clang!
clang!
Ping!
After a few moves, the bandit leader gritted his teeth again and forcibly blocked the sword attack from the front, then took two steps back and took a breath.
wrong.
He felt something was wrong. The opponent's strength was maintained at a moderate level, just enough to bring him great pressure without crushing him all at once.
It feels like...
When he was still in the army, when his instructor was teaching him moves.
Damn it!
He suddenly realized that the other party was just playing with him.
Ping!
Although he was angry, when he saw the sword stabbing towards his chest, he calmed down, gritted his teeth and held the sword in his hand tightly to block it.
However, this time he did not expect that Livia would not stop after one strike. Instead, the sword was infused with new force the moment it was blocked, and the sword tip turned and directly cut off his left wrist.
"Ugh..." The bandit leader grunted and gritted his teeth. Although his face turned pale, he still used his right hand to hold the long sword to block the sword that had no less force after cutting off his wrist.
Phew!
"Well……
Wow…” The bandit leader’s ferocious expression froze, and he looked at the sword that had pierced his chest with some disbelief but also some relief.
He had long guessed that he would be killed here tonight. Facing the man in front of him, he felt that escape was impossible. As he guessed, the other party was just using him to practice sword skills. If he really wanted to kill him, he would do the same as now, stabbing the sword into his chest at a speed he could not see at all.
But he hadn't given up yet. He used his last bit of strength to swing his sword at the man opposite him, trying to leave a mark on him.
Unfortunately, his hands were already numb and weak from the previous collisions, not to mention that his life was now slipping away. Livia simply slightly turned sideways to avoid his slowly slashing sword.
Phew!
Livia drew out his steel sword and chopped off the head of the bandit leader in front of him without any hesitation. Ever since he almost got killed by a counterattack before death because he didn't make a last-hit move, he developed a good habit of making the last-hit move. He never gave the opponent a chance to catch up or burst out, even if the opponent was much weaker than him.
The last thing the bandit leader saw was the indifferent face of the man in front of him and the few men around him who were struggling.
The bandits around were almost dealt with. After all, Livia killed three of them at the beginning, and Allison led the guards in a sudden counter-ambush, catching the bandits off guard. Several bandits were killed in the first confrontation. As a result, the number of bandits was completely disadvantaged compared to the guards.
What remained was that two or three guards would first deal with one robber, and then quickly go on to deal with the others with other guards one-on-one. After it turned into a group fight, these robbers, whose strength was not much different from that of the guards, naturally died one by one under the siege of the guards.
The reason why Livia stopped using the other party to practice sword skills was because the bandits next to him had basically been dealt with, and the other party could not serve as a tool for him to practice sword skills.
After the fight, he could see that the opponent's swordsmanship was completely clean and sharp, with each move deadly and killing. If he lowered his strength further, most of the sword moves could inflict injuries on him. He wanted to practice sword skills, but he didn't want to get hurt again, so he kept controlling his strength to suppress his opponent and prevent him from fighting back. Naturally, this would not achieve the effect of practicing sword skills, so when Livia saw that the fight next to him was almost over, he directly understood the opponent.
Are all the bandits now soldiers?
Livia looked at the fallen corpse with some confusion and thought secretly that the scarred bald bandit who was driven by the swamp witch group on the Cohen Prairie before could be seen to be from the military from his fierce attacks. It was no surprise that the bandit leader in front of him was also from the military.
Before he could think further, Allison and his men came over after dealing with the remaining bandits.
“Sir Livia, everything has been resolved.”
Allison didn't know why he came over to tell Livia, but when he was dealing with the bandits, he glanced over here and saw Livia chopping off the head of the seemingly powerful bandit with a few casual strikes as if it was a joke. He couldn't help but swallow nervously.
The more he thought about Livia's seemingly ordinary sword strikes just now, the more frightened he became. Although they looked very ordinary, after he put himself in their shoes in his mind, he realized that he would probably end up dead just like the robber.
Seeing the nervousness in Allison's eyes, Livia frowned. He didn't know what was wrong with the captain of the guard. Why did he suddenly become nervous towards him again? However, he didn't care too much. He put the steel sword back into the scabbard and walked towards Radish.
The fight and slaughter just now made the horses in the caravan a little agitated and panicked, even the blindfolded horses. He had to go and see if Luobo, who was placed a little outside the carriage, was frightened or accidentally injured.