Chapter 308 The future must be glorious
With just one sword, Russell conquered Gronttan.
As the second son of a great noble, the fourteen-year-old Gronttan was not without experience. At least his father and elder brother were both fantasy beast knights, and they were both very powerful.
But from his father and brother, he felt the suppression of strength, which was an absolute suppression of the power level. Just like the suppression of adults on children, it has nothing to do with skills, but the difference in the size of muscles and size.
But Russell's sword made him see the difference. It was not a crushing in strength, but a dazzling skill.
He was still young and could not describe this feeling clearly, but he was greatly shocked.
"Is this the way of the sword?" Gronttan asked involuntarily.
No one answered him.
After Russell stabbed out with a sword, he unfolded an endless sword technique. Today, his attainments in the "Yaoguang Sword Technique" have reached a higher level. There are all kinds of deadly murderous intentions in understating.
Especially he deliberately targeted Gronttan, and all the murderous intentions went to Gronttan, allowing Gronttan to experience the sword technique in person.
The first recitation of "Sword Technique of Radiance" was over.
Gronttan almost collapsed on the ground, locked by the powerful killing intent. Even though the weather was getting warmer, he was still sweating all over.
"Is this the sword technique, Brother Russell?" He asked with a hard breath.
"This is just the beginning. Just now it was just the one-sword style of one sword." Russell smiled slightly, and used the method of flying sword with fighting spirit to capture objects through the air, and captured another fine steel long sword on the weapon rack, "Now let you see the double sword style!"
Clang!
The sword blade broke through the air, and the sword light was crisscrossed.
Russell held the sword with both hands and began to perform a more powerful and sharp sword technique. The sword butterfly and amber worm communicated with each other, which made him understand the sword technique more deeply than anyone else, and any kind of sword technique, as long as he could think of it, he could do it.
However.
Even though the sword technique had been practiced to such a level by him, he still had not completed the last step of qualitative change, and had not comprehended the mystery of the sword technique.
So he would take a different approach, increasing from one sword to two swords, and then from two swords to three swords.
Although using three swords at the same time will not increase the understanding of swordsmanship, fighting with three swords at the same time can perfectly show the power of swordsmanship, and through the coordinated use of three swords, the strength can be doubled.
Boom!
The two fine steel swords continuously released sword light, forming a powerful sword light net on the martial arts training ground. The pressure was so strong that Gronttan, who was facing the double sword flow, almost fell to the ground and shouted to Russell for greatness.
But this is not over yet. After the double sword flow was over, Russell once again took the third fine steel sword through the air.
He began to use the three sword flow that was enough to crush all the fantasy beast knights of the same level.
At that moment, Gronttan seemed to see the sword light all over the sky, like a dense net, covering all the directions of his breathing, and then he was horrified to find that he didn't even have room to breathe.
Suffocation.
It was an unbearable feeling of suffocation.
"Buzz!"
I don't know how long it has been, the sound of the long sword still echoes in my ears, but the sword light in the sky has dissipated, leaving only Russell standing in front of him calmly, holding a fine steel long sword in each hand, and a fine steel long sword floating behind him.
He is handsome and unrestrained.
At this moment, Grontane knelt on one knee as if he had a sudden inspiration: "Brother Russell, accept me as your follower!"
Without waiting for Russell to refuse.
A suppressed roar sounded in the distance: "Grontan, what are you doing! You shameful thing, why don't you stand up!"
It was Baron Gvedas, who walked to the martial arts training ground at some point.
"Father, father..." Gronttan was startled and stood up in a hurry, saying in panic, "I, I just... I just..."
"I'm sorry, Baron, I was just teaching Gronttan swordsmanship. Maybe we were too involved, so Gronttan behaved impolitely." Russell helped explain, "It was just an accident."
"Whether it was an accident or not, I saw it clearly." Baron Gwidas had suppressed his anger, but his tone was very cold, "My second son is a stupid person, obviously can't accept your kind advice."
"Gronttan is very smart..."
"Enough, Russell, I said enough." Baron Gwidas interrupted Russell rudely, "My son naturally has my guidance, and he doesn't need outsiders to point fingers. The will of Huyang Gobi will not allow outsiders to point fingers!"
As if responding to Baron Gwidas's words, the Bihua Dragon perched on the tower in the distance let out a dull roar: "Ah!"
In an instant.
Russell felt that this land was unwelcome to him and had deep malice. Especially the bismuth dragon's gaze, staring at Russell coldly, as if it would pounce and tear Russell into pieces at any time.
"Father..." Gronttan wanted to say something.
But Baron Gvedas just said coldly: "Go back."
Gronttan stole a glance at Russell, then trotted back to the castle, not daring to show his head again.
On the martial arts training ground.
Only Russell and Baron Gvedas were left staring at each other.
Seeing that Lady Joanna, Grongo, Roland, Gwen and others were already rushing to the martial arts training ground.
Russell suppressed his anger and bowed coldly: "It's just a trivial matter. Although I don't know why the baron is so angry, since Huyang Castle no longer welcomes me, it's time to say goodbye."
"As you please!" Baron Gvedas snorted coldly.
Russell put down his fine steel sword, turned around and walked towards Poplar Castle, preparing to pack his clothes and leave.
Roland just arrived, and before he could ask, Baron Gvedas said coldly: "Roland, you have stayed long enough, go back, don't let your parents worry about you anymore. Okay, Grongo, see you off."
"No, this..." Roland was confused for a moment.
However, Baron Gvedas issued an order to expel him, so Roland would not stay shamelessly. How could he lose this bit of self-esteem?
He took a deep breath, glanced at Gwen, who was following Lady Joanna with a worried look in his eyes, gave him a reassuring look, and bowed to Baron Gvedas.
"In that case, Roland bids farewell to you." After saying that, he turned around and left, chasing Russell into Poplar Castle.
Soon a servant helped to pack the clothes.
The brothers Roland and Russell politely nodded to Lady Joanna and Gwen, and left Poplar Castle without looking back.
When they walked out of the castle.
Roland asked, "What's going on, Russell? Why were we kicked out?"
"I just..." Russell briefly explained how he taught Gronttan the swordsmanship that led to Gronttan kneeling down and following him, and then said to Roland sincerely, "Sorry, brother, I messed up your business."
"Hey, what am I doing!" Roland waved his hand and did not blame Russell, "This matter is not your fault, it is Grevidas who is angry with you. As a big brother, how can I blame you? Don't take it to heart!"
After a pause, Roland deliberately laughed loudly and said, "To be honest, you gave Gronttan a lesson, which really made me feel relieved... Why is Grevidas so arrogant? Why does he look down on us two brothers? Hey, I have decided on this old father-in-law!"
Then he clenched his fist and said, "Gwen and I love each other. In the future, I will definitely come back in glory and let Grevidas watch me marry Gwen!"
Russell nodded gently.
At this moment, he felt that there was indeed a brotherly feeling between him and Roland, but he did not say much.
He just vowed in his heart: "After I ride the dragon, I must help my elder brother and come back in glory to marry Miss Gwyn!"