Chapter 22 (2/2)

Masked Knight Dancing 29480K 2022-07-20

The large man, Randt, nodded his head and walked to the middle of the yard

The other warriors on the sidelines did not speak However, their expressions revealed their surprise

Randt is summoned? Did Instructor Carter lose his mind?

Randt was the strongest warrior a them! He had already reached Grade 4 as a warrior! He was also not that far froth and was one of the disciples Carter was most proud of! If properly trained, a person with Grade 4 strength could becoeneral of the Empire!

More io, it was Randt who had slashed at Young Master Seth and ed for a week!

Everyone knew Randt was a dim-wit The other warriors knehen to hold back and alwaysMaster did not lose too badly However, this blockhead did not understand this at all

In fact, Instructor Carter also did this as he had no other alternative!

He had clearly seen Young Master Seth's level Young Master Seth's strength had already surpassed the level of a Grade 2 swordsman He was probably nothis disciples, Randt was a Grade 4 swordsman but the others were stuck at Grade 2 No matter who he sent out, they would only lose

Within his heart was also a hint of selfishness His pride as a soldierto watch his disciples lose one-by-one to someone else Especially not in front of their respected Miss Nicole andoaf!

In other words, it could also be said that the playboy Young Master Seth must not win the next match

”Young Master Seth! I a to attack!” Randt spoke in a low voice as he lifted his weapon

Although Rody was tall, Randt was taller by at least a full head! His whole body was like a sht as his muscles seemed like it was about to rip the uniform apart

He was using a broadsword that was also commonly used on the battlefield The difference was that his broadsas larger than the common broadsword used by others

Rody's pulse quickened He knew that this opponent was not so simple Just from a physical point-of-view, it was clear that the other party was er than him Rody concentrated and held the hilt with both hands Hisstance

”Kill!” Randt suddenly roared! His broadsword caht

Rody gritted his teeth, stepped forward and blocked the attack The swords clashed Rody felt like his sas hit by lightning as his hands were tingling He also felt like he had run into a wall and could not help but retreat a few steps

He looked at his oord as it trembled like a leaf The sword itself also seemed to whine in protest If he were to block such a blow several th could support the sword, it would without a doubt break apart

Randt slashed again, forcing Rody to stagger back several steps Before Rody could catch his breath, he stepped forward and swung his sword at Rody in an arc

Before the sword even reached hi momentum of the sword He dared not block it head on and evaded to the side

The other warriors could not help but smile when they saw this scene

In the end, it is still the sa oaf! Last time, he ran away fro itself!

Rody stopped in his tracks and frowned He looked at Randt as like a giant and was lost in thought

What the hell! This guy's strength is too strong! How should I deal with him?

A scene suddenly flashed in Rody's mind! The sword stroke that Master Autumn showed him that day! That sword stroke that can shake heaven and earth!

Power!

H indeed! But what is the use of such measly pohen it encounters real power?!