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Chapter 096 Unparalleled Martial Arts Training

Chapter 096

Unparalleled martial arts training

ps: I suddenly had to adjust my status today and start to explode tomorrow... I'm sorry if I don't have notice, I've been falling asleep in the past few days... Woo...

Just kidding, Keral certainly knew that Beowulf was the only Celtic legendary figure recorded. It is said that he once killed the monster Coronto and later inherited the King of Denmark. He was a great hero who could die with the dragon in his later years.

But Keral was not afraid, and he was even more confident in Artolia.

Just kidding, Artoria, who was training day after day by day by day by Denisa and other big swords, couldn't even win a guy who relied on himself, and was still fucked? Let's disband! Go home to farm!

"Come on." Artoria shook the sword, and the master's demeanor arose, but she had the attitude of being neither humble nor arrogant, and she looked like a master.

"Huh..." When he wiped his forehead, he was wiped with blood from the sword of victory, he turned into a giant sword from the fat follower on the side. He snorted twice, and suddenly roared and slashed at Artoria.

Beowulf stopped amid the screams of the knights.

A long sword hit his throat, and the cold sword edge brought about goose bumps, and he swallowed hard. After a brief silence, he was cheering like a mountain.

"Are you convinced?" There was a smile on the corner of his mouth. Artoria was not at all challenging to face such enemies in five or three places.

"No!" The two words popped out from the teeth made Beowulf's face flushed, and the warrior's self-esteem made him very ashamed, but he had never taken action but was restrained... This is the real shame.

But what he did was cheating, so he was very ashamed.

"Then come again!" Artoria gently removed the sword with a kingly demeanor, and the tip of the sword hangs down to the ground. Looking at the little girl in front of her with a calm face as if she was a lake, Beowulf had nothing to say... Maybe the sword was really chosen the right person!!

He knelt on the ground suddenly, and the depressed Beowulf was filled with endless decadence: "I am willing to give up."

This sentence ignited the entire Carmelo like gunpowder.

"Bang! Bang! Hey! Bang! Bang! Hey!! Bang! Bang! Hey!!" The cheers brought by slapping the breastplate with his hands, and the thunder of mountains and seas made Beowulf's subordinates tremble and shocked.

"Lily."

A sudden voice from Kailar came from the stage. He turned his head to look at Kailar, but he smiled relaxed and praised, raised his eyebrows, and Kailar nodded and stretched out his hand: "Come on! I suddenly have a good idea."

The action of being lifted onto the stage by Keral in an instant made Artoria feel humiliated.

"Quiet!" Kelar's bronze rod hit, and faced the impact of the copper platform and the copper rod, a crisp sound came from a distance like a bronze bell. With this crisp sound, Kelar's voice also came from a distance like a crisp sound.

“Announcement here!”

"Camelo established the Knights of the Kingdom of the Kingdom!!" Dang!!! The bronze rod hit the ground and brought a reverberation of lingering sound.

"The Knights are called the Knights of the Round Table, and the built-in hundreds and fifty Knights of the Round Table are the strongest in the country!" Dang!! Keral's voice echoed in the sky regularly with the bronze rod.

"The top of the 150 knights of the Round Table, the thirteen knights of the Round Table! All are endless martial arts practices! Do you have any objections?!" Kelar raised his bronze rod and held Artoria's hand in his hand and asked loudly.

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom bo

"So! The next five days will be all martial arts training to select the round table knights! You guys have no objection!!" Keral shouted.

"That's it! That's it!" The knights roared together with their chest armor.

"Wait!!!" Beowulf's loud voice suddenly started to scream: "Can we foreigners apply for martial arts practice?"

Beowulf screamed.

"You guy!!" Everyone couldn't stand this guy's shamelessness.

"What's wrong! This guy said! Those who are capable are the first, endless martial arts practice! If you are afraid, you don't have to insult me ​​with words!" Beowulf's move was really amazing!

The knights were forced to decide the outcome with him at once.

"I'm afraid you won't succeed!" A strong knight walked up with his armor. With a swing of his giant sword, the two of them fought hard.

The buzzing sound came from the bronze sword, thanks to the toughness of the bronze sword, if it were the iron sword, it would have been broken directly, right?

One blow is not finished, the second blow comes again!

Another buzzing and powerful collision, like two giant bears, the two collided together. Beowulf had a wolf-like grin on his face, full of wildness, but he was enjoying the fun of fighting.

After the third attack, the outcome was decided. The tall knight with a sore wrist was instantly blew out of his hands and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

"Hmph! Is there anyone else?" Beowulf let out a huge roar like a wolf. This is probably the characteristic of their nation.

"I'll do it!" another knight went out and shouted loudly.

In the following period, Beowulf defeated dozens of people like monsters, with huge power like bears and agility like a wolf. Keral finally knew why he was called bear (bear) wolf.

No wonder he can kill the monster Coluent.

Now the knights know how to defeat such a guy, and in comparison, everyone can't help but admire Artoria's martial arts. As a woman, she needs to make a lot of effort to win such a monster.

"This is not possible." A man stood up, his handsome face was like sunny blonde hair and the smell of justice. He was like a savior and exuded a smell called "protagonist".

Gao Wen.

"Gao Wen, please give me advice." Gao Wen shook his sword and rushed forward directly. Facing Gao Wen, Beowulf did not dare to be careless and blocked the attack suddenly. Although he pressed in front of the center, he still took two steps back because of the power of the sword.

"Beautiful!" Beowulf, who shouted loudly, swung his sword happily and collided with the two of them.

"Ha!" Gao Wen raised his sword and fought again.

The two of them whirlwind their swords and swayed their swords as if they had endless strength. In the end, Beowulf's strength gradually ran out.

Gao Wen became stronger and stronger as the sun gradually rose, and his sword as his golden hair finally entered like the sun.

"I admire you." Beowulf still had the energy to jump out of the circle and stood up and smiled: "I gave in."

"Thank you, you are also very awesome." Gao Wen raised his sword like a real knight, and politely took the sword and returned the gift.

Gao Wen's outstanding performance won him the cheers of the knights.

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Chapter completed!
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