Commanding Wind and Cloud

Nine pieces of five-grade refined iron were quietly placed on the desk, shining brightly under the sunlight.

Going out of Flanlin's blacksmith's shop with enthusiasm, today's fine iron is enough for the old blacksmith Flanlin to forge weapons for a day.

Fabredis's residence was fairly easy to find. It was located in the northernmost part of the city of Auckland. It was a huge wooden house that was not majestic but also quite quiet. This was the residence of the most powerful man in Auckland.

Occasionally, pedestrians passed by on the side of the road, and they didn't pay much attention to this building. No one would have thought that the guardian of the city would live here instead of those magnificent and huge buildings.

Mo Jin swayed the visitor bell hanging outside the door, and the crisp sound spread far away.

Not long after, the door of the wooden house slowly opened, and a beautiful woman in her twenties and fourteens walked out of it.

The woman stood in front of the door, her white skin gave off a cool look, she wore a low-necked white dress, and her blonde hair, which was almost pale to white, was tied in a bun on the top of her head, revealing a slender and beautiful neck. The whole person seemed to come out of a painting.

His eyelids twitched slightly, did he go wrong?

"Motivation, come in." The woman waved her hand slowly, her gentle movements revealing infinite gentleness, she slowly turned and walked into the room.

Enthusiastically determined that he did not make a mistake, he hurriedly trotted two steps to follow the room, walked unhurriedly behind the woman, and observed her steps curiously.

The woman's steps are not gentle, it can even be said that there is a trace of laziness, this kind of laziness will not destroy her beauty, but reveals a taste of indifference, and this taste is very consistent with her overall temperament. The moment we first met, there was a feeling of enthusiasm, this woman seemed not to take everything she saw with her eyes into her heart.

Go through the front hall and come to the main hall on the first floor of the house.

Fabredis was looking at a long sword on a tribute stand in front of him with his hands behind his back. Hearing the door open, he slowly turned his head to see Mo Jin, and his lonely eyes were replaced by a warm smile.

"You're still here, sit down." Fabredis stretched his right arm and pointed to the soft chair, with the heroic spirit of a soldier in his movements: "I woke up early and waited until now, thinking you won't come today."

He sat down after performing the guest salute vigorously, and said with a quick smile, "To be honest, I'm afraid that you haven't woken up, or that you are cultivating battle qi, so it wouldn't be nice to disturb you."

The woman who looked like an ice sculpture brought Gan Jin a cup of tea at this time, and left the room quietly. Although she remained polite from the beginning to the end, it gave people a taste that everything in this world had nothing to do with her.

Fabredis laughed: "I like your frankness, and I am even more surprised that you are already a sixth-level fighter."

Tsk tsk in his heart, he deserves to be the guardian of Auckland. If you don't use your hands, I'm afraid even the headmaster won't be able to see through him. Fabredis can understand just by looking at it. Every city's guardian is really not bad.

"Come on! Let me see how the strongest young man in the first-year fighter department of Oakland College has his fighting ability!"

Fabredis stood up, put one arm lightly behind his back, and looked forward to the enthusiasm.

The strongest first-year fighter? Smiling vigorously, he stood up. The strength of the sixth-level fighters is here. Even if you didn't watch the group battle on campus in the morning, you can guess the strongest identity. There has never been a first-year fighter student in Auckland Academy of Magic and Warriors. It is a matter of sixth-level fighters.

Standing up vigorously and looking at Fabredis, he felt as if he was facing a majestic and majestic mountain, but his heart was still full of eagerness to fight.

Without any notice, he took a step forward with energy and lightning, and his combat strength was accumulated to the peak in an instant. With his feet on the ground and twisting his waist, his arms were dragging behind him like an unsheathed sword.

Brute force was mixed with combat strength, and the blow of the palm was like a stick, and there was a 'woo' sound, and the clothes on Fabredis shoulders fluctuated slightly, as if being blown by a breeze.

"The strength is straightforward and fierce, the pursuit of simplicity and not flamboyance." Fabredis admired in his heart, and quickly dodged back.

Fabredis dodges, stepped forward vigorously and just stood where the opponent was standing, then kicked his leg high, and then smashed his heel down like a warhammer, and slammed towards Fabredis's head heavily.

After replacing the knife with the hand, it turned out to be the knife with the leg again! Fabredis added three points of admiration for his drive. He even had a smooth connection between attacks and transitions, with almost no gaps. His basic skills were solid and capable. He did not pursue high-level fighting skills, but he played the most basic skills very solidly. I am afraid that only top-level students in the third year of the Oakland Academy of Magic and Warriors can fight against him, right?

In a spacious room, he kept on attacking with vigor. In front of the guardian of the city, he didn't need to think about defense at all. Apart from instinctively not using Ganjia's kun fighting skills, his vigor was almost completely in full bloom. The two fought faster and faster, and Fabredis' evaluation of him was getting higher and higher.

endurance! For a fighter, endurance is a very important quality. He has shot dozens of times with all his strength, but he doesn't feel tired at all.

Another slash upwards, and Fabredis retreated again. The moment his feet touched the ground, his body pushed forward and rushed forward.

guide! What is Mentoring? Blindly dodging, can't really guide, Fabredis must tell Mo Jin what he did wrong.

The moment Fabredis withdrew his legs vigorously, he had already charged in, and he was about to stab with his wrist around his waist.

Instantly! Qi Jin suddenly felt a scorching punch, locking his chest. Almost instinctively, the raised palm that should have been slashed suddenly turned into a fist with five fingers, and he forgot that he was in the midst of a battle.

This scorching hot lock reminded the vigorous body of forging iron by the stove. After studying the hammering hard all night, under the operation of the blacksmith's breathing method, he almost threw it out without thinking!

The moment Fabredis smiled and stretched out his palm, his eyes suddenly brightened with surprise and suspicion. The six-level fighting strength he issued in advance was directly raised to the seventh-level fighting strength, and he thrust his back hard and suddenly launched a rushing attack.

boom!

Fabredis's shoulders trembled slightly, and after hitting his shoulder with a vigorous hammer, he hit his lower abdomen with a punch and sent him flying high, directly smashing the tribute frame in the room to pieces.

"This..." Fabredis stared at Mo Jin in a daze. Just now, he was hit by this young man first! If it wasn't for his strength being too high, there would be no chance of finishing the punch to the lower abdomen. Under the prerequisites of being a fighter of the same level, he would have already lost.

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