"What's wrong?
Don't we Londoners have the courage to fight? "
Seeing the retreat of these spirit sword wielders on the shore, the hearts of all the London spectators couldn't help but thump, and a great sorrow welled up in their hearts.
It would have been fine if he had lost to the other party, but he had also lost the courage to fight. Everyone in London was going to be humiliated. If he were to meet people from other base cities, he would be mocked for the rest of his life.
"Please … please have a real Londoner appear!" All of the Londoners wailed in their hearts, begging for a new challenger to appear.
"Is the challenge over?" At this moment, one of the two True Dragons circling in the sky suddenly spoke in the human language.
"But didn't I hear that there are five challenges every day?"
"It's hard to say!"
Another True Dragon smacked his mouth. "Maybe we've made a mistake. They only challenge three times a day. After all, those shrimp soldiers and crab generals with brains smaller than a booger often do this kind of thing."
The conversation between the two True Dragons made all the people in London blush instantly. This conversation was much more painful than a direct slap in the face. Some of the people in London even burst into tears.
"Lord Strife, what do you think we should do now …" In the studio, the host who was feeling awkward was about to discuss something with the Strife Strife as a guest. Suddenly, he realized that his seat was empty. The Strife Strife was nowhere to be seen. He had vanished without a trace.
"What happened?"
The emcee quickly asked the director. The director shrugged helplessly and said, "Just now, Lord Strife opened the window and flew out."
So where did the spirit of Strife go?
This was an answer that did not require an answer. After a few minutes, a figure suddenly landed on the platform and said coldly, "Miss Gu Shihan, it's been a long time!"
That's right, our Strife sword spirit actually flew directly from the broadcasting studio in London that was tens of kilometers away from the platform and appeared in front of Gu Xuanyuan.
"Since Lord Knight has appeared here, do you also want to fight with me?" Gu Xuanyuan asked.
"Not bad!"
The Strife Sword Spirit glanced at the spirit sword wielders who were hesitating and said with a sneer, "Miss Gu Shihan, you're not qualified to accept the challenge of the real powerhouses in London. Let me, the appetizer, accompany you to practice first. If you can defeat me, it's not too late to find other powerhouses."
The words of the Strife spirit shamed the other spirit sword wielders on the shore. Since the Strife spirit could become the chief knight of Dunkirk Fortress, the most important fortress in London, the strength of the Strife spirit was indisputable. It was one of the best spirit sword wielders in the entire city of London.
To put it bluntly, even if the Strife sword spirit claimed to be the number one Spirit Sword Tier swordsman in London, the other Spirit Sword Tier swordsmen would have nothing to say. Ever since the Strife sword spirit became a Spirit Sword Tier swordsman, it had never been defeated in a duel between Spirit Sword Tier swordsmen.
If the Strife Sword Spirit said that it was just an appetizer, then there was no main course to speak of among the Spirit Sword Level sword-bearers.
"It doesn't matter. Let's start the battle then!"
Gu Xuanyuan did not expose the Strife sword spirit's lie. She made a gesture, indicating that the battle could begin.
"Miss Gu Shihan, there's something I'd like to confirm with you.
The reason why you spent the same amount of time on other low-level sword-bearers when you could easily defeat a spirit sword tier sword-bearer, is it because you're deliberately suppressing your strength? "The Strife sword spirit asked.
"You could tell?"
Gu Xuanyuan frowned and said calmly, "That's right. I'll use the sword essence of the level of the sword-bearer I'm fighting against. Otherwise, those ancient sword tier sword-bearers won't be able to stay on this platform for even a second."
After listening to Gu Xuanyuan's answer, the audience was in an uproar again. Oh my god, Gu Xuanyuan had been suppressing her combat strength in the previous battles.
"I see!"
The Strife sword spirit nodded. "I have another favor to ask. Miss Gu Shihan has always been holding her own sword maiden and fighting as a sword master.
However, Miss Gu Shihan has never told us the name of your sword maiden. I wonder if you can let me know the name of your sword maiden, Miss Gu Shihan? "The Strife sword spirit asked expectantly.
The Strife sword spirit's question also raised a question that the people of London were very concerned about. Indeed, they had been fighting with Gu Shihan for three days, but they did not even know the name of their opponent's sword maiden. This was too embarrassing.
The appearance of the Execution Immortal Sword was very ordinary. It looked like the most ordinary treasured sword. In addition, Gu Xuan Yuan had deliberately concealed the Execution Immortal Sword, so the people of London still didn't know who the Sword Maiden in Gu Xuan Yuan's hand was.
"No!"
Gu Xuanyuan could not reveal the true identity of the Fairy Culling Sword, but she was not willing to lie to the Strife sword spirit, so she firmly refused.
"Alright!
Then I'll have to offend you. "
The Strife Sword Spirit stopped asking questions. The Regicide Sword Lady, who had beaten Ao Guang up before, appeared once again. Then, she quickly disappeared into the shadows and disappeared without a trace.
As the sword that assassinated the greatest emperor in the history of Rome, Caesar, the Regicide Sword was undoubtedly a Sword Maiden of the path of killing. This was also the Sword Maiden that posed the biggest threat to Gu Xuan Yuan. Once a Spirit Sword Maiden entered the state of invisibility, before the opponent took the initiative to attack, even Gu Xuan Yuan would find it difficult to detect the opponent's position.
Therefore, Gu Xuanyuan did not dare to be careless. After seeing the King Slayer Sword disappear, she took a step forward and blocked in front of the flagpole. This way, as long as the King Slayer Sword's dagger moved, Gu Xuanyuan would be able to detect it immediately and protect the flagpole.
The King Slayer Sword was also deeply afraid of this. Therefore, when the King Slayer Sword entered stealth mode, the entire scene suddenly became quiet.
Gu Xuanyuan who was guarding the flagpole did not move, and the King Slayer Sword did not dare to attack … Both sides were in a stalemate for a full thirty minutes. It was also a thirty minute silent show on the platform.
"F * ck!
I didn't come here to bask in the sun for thirty minutes! "
The noon sun was extremely scorching. The audience who came to watch the battle felt a little nauseous and dizzy. Therefore, one of the audience could not help but complain.
"Although I'm also suffering from the sun, I have to admit that this is the longest battle we've ever fought against Gu Shihan."
Another audience member next to him said coldly. However, there was no joy in this sentence, only deep helplessness.
"Sigh!"
Gu Shihan's patience seemed to have run out. She suddenly pulled the flagpole from the chessboard in her hand and held it in her hand.
This action surprised everyone. At this time, they had realized that such a silent and stiff situation was finally coming to an end.
But what did Gu Shihan want to do by pulling out the flagpole?
The next development of the story made all the audience's hearts hang in their throats. After Gu Xuanyuan pulled out the flagpole, she began to take a steady and uniform step by step, approaching the position of the Sword Spirit Strife. The linear distance between the two sides was constantly shrinking.
"What should I do?" The Sword Spirit Strife saw that Gu Xuanyuan was constantly approaching him, and his mind was in a mess.
Judging from the close combat ability that Gu Xuanyuan had shown just now, once he was close to Gu Xuanyuan, he would almost certainly be pushed into the sea.
Then his only chance was to take advantage of the time when Gu Xuanyuan was close to him and let the King Slayer Sword cut off the flagpole in her hand.
But this was also what Gu Xuanyuan hoped for. She was using this method to compete with him. But once he started to make a move, he would definitely be at a disadvantage.
"Whatever, if I don't make a move now, then there really won't be a chance. Anyway, my Sword Lady is the most accurate Murderous Sword Lady. Even if you are heavily protected by Gu Shihan, the King Slayer Sword still has a chance to succeed!"
Thinking of this, the Sword Spirit Strife no longer hesitated. With a thought, a figure appeared behind Gu Xuanyuan like a ghost. The King Slayer Sword in his hand looked at the flagpole without hesitation … As long as the sword could touch the flagpole slightly, the victory would belong to the King Slayer Sword.
"A little too slow!"
Gu Xuanyuan smiled. The Immortal Slayer Sword unexpectedly blocked the King Slayer Sword in front of the King Slayer Sword, blocking the sword that was almost certain to kill.
"Don't hesitate, continue to attack. Use endless attacks to deal with her. I don't believe that she will always be flawless!"
The Sword Spirit Strife shouted in his heart. The King Slayer Sword that had received the command was like a high-speed rotating gear, and it launched an endless attack on Gu Xuanyuan at an astonishing speed.
"So fast, my eyes can't see clearly. How did the King Slayer Sword Lady attack? How many times did she attack? I can't see it at all!"
On the stand, the audience rubbed their eyes desperately as they spoke. The situation of the battle had suddenly changed dramatically.
The battle that was so boring that they wanted to sleep just a moment ago had now become so intense that their eyes could not take it all in!
"Everyone, don't panic. Our computer is currently analyzing. It will soon be able to analyze the battle data!"
In the studio, the host who was singing a monologue said. Soon, the computer that was responsible for analyzing the real-time live broadcast transmitted the data to the host.
"Oh my god … Dear audience … This is a number that you will never imagine … The King Slayer Sword Lady actually launched 21 attacks per second. Oh my god, what a terrifying attack speed!"
The host let out a gasp of admiration. 21 attacks per second. Even for a spirit sword wielder, it was indeed an extremely terrifying number. It was the highest proof of the strength of the Sword Spirit Strife.
However, the audience who heard this number did not look happy at all. Instead, they looked even uglier.
Although they could not clearly see the attack speed of the King Slayer Sword, they could clearly see the flagpole that was always fluttering in the air in Gu Xuanyuan's hand.
If the King Slayer Sword really attacked 21 times per second, didn't that mean that Gu Xuanyuan also blocked 21 times per second? Moreover, it was a block with a 100% success rate. This was unimaginably terrifying compared to 21 attacks. Was this guy really human?
"Goodbye?"
Finally, Gu Xuanyuan walked step by step to the front of the Sword Spirit Strife and said to the Sword Spirit Strife with a slightly regretful and apologetic expression.
"Goodbye!"
The Sword Spirit of Strife replied with a bitter smile. Then, Gu Xuanyuan thrust the flagpole in her hand forward, and the Sword Spirit of Strife was directly pushed off the platform by Gu Xuanyuan, falling into the sea. The battle that lasted for 30 minutes was finally over.