Who would have thought that Durandal would actually give up fighting with Guhan, and instead readily admit defeat.
Of course, the reason was not because she thought that Guhan was a good young man. From her last sentence, it could be heard that Durandal actually had something to ask of Guhan. She seemed to be hoping that Guhan could help her save someone.
This person seemed to be Durandal's friend.
"Durandal's friend?" Guhan thought for a while, but could not think of any human that Durandal wanted him to help her save.
With Durandal's status in the human world, as long as that friend did not commit a great crime of betraying humanity, even if it was killing a few hundred ordinary people or a few sword bearers, the Sword Council would still give Durandal face.
Could it be that Durandal's friend was trapped in an area that humans could not control?
Guhan could not think of any clues, but there was no harm in befriending Durandal. From a certain point of view, Durandal was more important to humanity than Jiandi.
If he forcibly took away the Emperor Sword this time, he would inevitably offend Long Shi Jiandi. With Durandal's help, he might be able to save himself a lot of trouble.
Therefore, Guhan simply nodded and said to Durandal, "Guhan will remember your excellency's words, Guhan will never forget it in his life.
As long as Guhan's strength is enough, Guhan will definitely rescue your excellency's friend. "
"Good!
Good!
Good! "Durandal's serious face actually showed a rather bright smile.
As a model knight, Durandal was famous for not smiling. Seeing Durandal smile was even rarer than seeing an iron tree blossom.
"Listen, in ….." Durandal did not finish her words, when her face instantly changed, and she muttered in a low voice, "They came so fast!"
"Remember to come to London to find me, a knight's word cannot be taken back!"
After Durandal dropped these words, her body completely dissipated like smoke.
This was a sign that the will of the Sword Maiden attached to the Power Seed had left. Once the will of the Sword Maiden attached to the Power Seed left, it meant that the Sword Maiden Clone was completely destroyed.
The moment Durandal's body dissipated, Guhan, who was in control of the entire Trial Array, suddenly felt a powerful force begin to exert itself on the entire Trial Array.
That power was like a sharp drill, trying to drill through the Defensive Array of the Training Array and enter the interior of the Training Array.
This power was very powerful. It was so powerful that the entire Trial Formation was operating at full speed. Even the power that had been accumulated for hundreds of years could not stop this power from invading the Trial Formation.
After all, this power was concentrated at a single point, and the trial array's power had to take care of the entire array.
Guhan controlled the trial formation to resist for more than ten seconds before he started sweating all over and was in a daze. He knew that he could no longer stop this power from attacking … To be able to stop the formation set up by one of the strongest Jiandi in history, Zhe Jiandi, it could only be the power of an Emperor Sword.
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As for the audience, they were all confused.
What was going on?
Why had Lord Durandal disappeared?
Could it be that Lord Durandal had been defeated by this Yuzhang City swordsman?
What kind of joke was this? Lord Durandal had failed before he could even use his skill?
Although it seemed that Lord Durandal had been suppressed in terms of swordsmanship, as long as Lord Durandal used his skill, even if Guhan was the best swordsman in the world, he would still be easily defeated. It was impossible for Lord Durandal to lose!
Reinhardt was even more confused. After summoning Durandal's Sword Maiden Clone, Reinhardt felt that he had already won. No swordsman could defeat Lord Durandal.
However, Reinhardt had never thought that Durandal would actually be defeated. He had been defeated without even using a skill!
"There must be a dirty deal going on here!"
Reinhardt was dumbfounded and stupidly spat out such a sentence … If Durandal were to hear of this, this leading figure of London's Sword Grade swordsman would probably experience what was called a real PY deal.
"What should I do?
If I lose this duel, then at His Majesty's side … "Reinhardt now understood the feeling of wanting to cry but having no tears. Not to mention that he had lost the duel, he had also wasted Long Shi Jiandi's Sword Maiden Clone. His crime was simply unforgivable. He could no longer stay in London City … Although after releasing Durandal, things were completely out of his control. Everything was Durandal's own decision.
Just when Reinhardt was secretly feeling sad, he suddenly saw Guhan's body tremble. Then, his mouth rapidly bulged like a fountain, spurting out an unknown amount of blood. Just like the character in the famous movie before the apocalypse, "Stephen Chow and Gong Li", spurting out his own blood as if it was free.
"What happened?"
Reinhardt didn't even have the time to be shocked. He felt the originally bright space suddenly turn dark. The space above his head was completely distorted. Then, the space was forcibly torn apart, and a pair of giant hands reached out from the torn space.
"This is the Giant Void Hand!" Reinhardt was dumbfounded. What kind of plot was this?
Why did a pair of Giant Void Hands suddenly appear here?
The Giant Void Hand was an ability that only sword-bearers of Immortal Sword Grade and above could use. This was also the reason why Guhan desperately wanted to worship an Immortal Sword Grade sword-bearer as his master. He hoped that when he was about to lose his life, the Giant Void Hand could save his life … Since the Giant Void Hand could save people, naturally, it could also kill people. At this time, this pair of Giant Void Hands broke through the void for the purpose of killing people … No, to be precise, it was to snatch things.
"Give it to me!"
From the void came a somewhat illusory, somewhat hoarse, yet full of domineering and irrefutable voice. "That is not something you should get."
"Long Shi …" Guhan gritted his teeth and spat out such a name. As soon as Durandal left, this giant hand appeared. Even a fool could guess that the owner of this giant hand was Reinhardt and the master behind Durandal, Long Shi Jiandi. Seeing that his killing move had failed, he could only do it himself.
"Give it to me, don't make me do it myself!"
The giant hand stretched out a finger and placed it on Guhan's forehead. This was just an index finger, but it was a bit thicker than Guhan's head … Guhan could feel a destructive power from this finger. In the face of this power, even if Guhan used all his cards, it would still be impossible for him to resist this power.
Just now, Guhan had mobilized all the power of the trial array he could muster to defend himself, but the result was still easily broken by Long Shi Jiandi's giant hand. Guhan knew that he might not be able to pass this hurdle, and he might not be able to keep this Emperor Sword.
"Pa!" Guhan grabbed the Emperor Sword in his hand, trembling as he prepared to hand it over to Long Shi Jiandi.
People under the eaves had no choice but to bow their heads. He, Guhan, was not a person who would waste time on an insignificant problem. This time, he was strongly oppressed by Long Shi Jiandi. If he still wanted to mix in the human world, if he still wanted Yuzhang City to receive the protection of Long Shi Jiandi at the critical moment, then he must endure this matter and hand over the Emperor Sword.
"Today's humiliation, I will engrave it in my heart. In the future, when I ascend the throne, I will make you regret today's matter!" Guhan's heart was bleeding, but what else could he do?
He could only tell himself in his heart that this time's humiliation, he, Guhan, would definitely repay it in the future!
"Wait, the twenty-ninth generation descendant of the Liunian Aristocratic Clan, Liunian Ling, greets Your Majesty Long Shi!"
Just as Guhan was about to hand over the Emperor Sword, Liunian Ling suddenly appeared in front of Guhan. She cupped her fists and performed a standard etiquette to Long Shi Jiandi.
"So, it's Ling. It seems that you are all right. The lads of our City of London have successfully rescued you. This uncle is relieved."
Long Shi Jiandi said flatly. Although he said that he was relieved, in fact, there was no trace of concern in his words.
"Humph, there is no need for our friends from City of London to rescue me. The one who really rescued Ling is the swordsman of Yuzhang City, Guhan. Your Majesty Long Shi, if you want to thank someone, thank him!" Liunian Ling said bluntly, causing Long Shi Jiandi to be speechless for a long time.
Long Shi Jiandi's silence did not mean that Liunian Ling had nothing to say.
She continued, "Ling heard that this time, because of Ling's matter, the sword-bearers of the eight major base cities have come together. Ling is deeply honored and grateful. Later, when Ling returns to the Liunian Aristocratic Clan, she will definitely give you a generous gift to thank you for today's kindness."
Liunian Ling first thanked these sword-bearers of the eight major base cities. In fact, they did not want to rescue Liunian Ling. Their fundamental purpose was actually the Emperor's Sword in Guhan's hands.
Their original plan was that if Long Shi Jiandi paid attention to his table manners and still wanted to save face, he would at most send a Sword Maiden's clone over. It was not like they did not have a trump card.
But now, Long Shi Jiandi was completely shameless. He even used the Giant Void Hand. This should be the ability to exert one-tenth of Jiandi's strength … What trump card would not work in front of a living Jiandi. There was no need to think about this Emperor's Sword. Except for Yanjing City, which also had a Jiandi behind it, no one else could think about it.
However, since Liunian Ling had attributed the purpose of the sword-bearers of the various base cities coming here to her, she must have her own purpose.
Sure enough, Liunian Ling continued, "Since you have rescued Ling, the matter has been settled. Your Majesty Long Shi does not need to trouble you anymore. Your Majesty can go back now. In the future, Ling will definitely thank you in person."
This was directly driving Long Shi Jiandi away. Liunian Ling was really outspoken. Fortunately, she had the Liunian Family behind her, so Long Shi Jiandi did not dare to casually pinch her.
If it was another person, even if it was another descendant of the Jiandi Family, Long Shi Jiandi would still be able to deal with him.
"I have not seen you for a few years, but Ling has developed a pair of good teeth.
Our coming here has nothing to do with you. It is only related to this sword. You can withdraw. Don't hurt the harmony between us and the Liunian Family. "
For the sake of this sword, the Dragon Lion Sword Emperor had already thrown away his last shred of dignity.