After returning to the base underground, Soshiyan never mentioned what happened on the ground, and the other soldiers were the same.

Everyone is just doing their own work quietly.

Occasionally, Soshiyan will continue his own studies - as the swordsman instructor of the battle group, Soshiyan is also one of his students.

The sound of the collision of swords sounded in the secluded square, located in the center of this abandoned settlement of the Spirit, surrounded by a walkway composed of beams and pillars.

A few days ago, such a vast space should be filled with soldiers coming to watch the battle. The Astartes would not waste any time. They would seize every opportunity to practice various combat skills.

But now, it is empty now. At the request of the commander of the battle, there are only two soldiers standing in the center to duel on the field.

One of them was tall and strong, with a slightly gloomy expression on his face and his eyes were as dark as ink.

The other one was slightly shorter than the one opposite, and even with armor, he was still slightly thinner. His eyes were deep jade green and there were some shallow scars on his face.

The tall duel was already sweating profusely after a long sword fight, but the one opposite him was still calm and composed.

"Ha!"

With a loud shout, the training was used to confront each other again.

The tall warrior swung his sword, and the opponent only pushed lightly, and then held the side slash and pushed the blade aside.

Although this strike is stiff, it still leaves a trace of the latter's recognition on the blade.

"Soshyan Alexey, your level has declined."

The shorter of the two said, with a formal and polite tone.

"Your sword is entangled by your thoughts, it slows down and becomes dull."

"I don't think so, Instructor Thor."

Soshiyan responded with the same etiquette.

"But if you're tired, you can take a break."

Soshyan shook his head, turned his shoulders before launching the raid, and then flew forward.

Thor nodded slightly, expressing his appreciation for the attack, and then responded with a series of chopping and stabbing - the moves in the Blade of the Royal Court.

It seemed that his appearance and pace were very relaxed, but his opponent had quickly passed through the square.

Just as Soshiyang's sword was swung out, Thor suddenly turned his body and the opponent's sword blade immediately hit the stone ground, making a dull clanging sound.

When Soshiyan tried to react, he launched a raid.

"You fight like a textbook."

Thor raked his sword on Soshiyang's waist, knocking the opponent back a few steps. Then, when Soshiyang raised his hand, another sword hit his wrist holding the sword, almost knocking out his weapon.

If this was a formal weapon, Soshiyan might have lost his combat capability now.

Finally, it was not until Thor swung the third move that Soshiyan's weapon did not contact the opponent's sword.

The young commander panted as their weapons collided with each other and made a sound:

"That's not a textbook, it's the lesson that countless martyrs gather with their blood."

"But that doesn't prevent me from being able to predict your actions, and you should learn how to think more flexibly, as I teach now, to use your opponent's strengths against them."

“Astadt doesn’t need those tricks to achieve many great wars!”

Soshiyang showed his extremely stubborn and stubborn side at this time.

"We rely on our skills, courage and determination, just like the qualities that all noble warriors should possess, when the opportunity comes-"

Seeing his appearance, a hint of anger appeared on Thor's face, and he used a series of blows to interrupt his sentence, almost knocking down Soshiyang's weapon from his hands, and even the commander of the battle was hit on his face.

"We will let the Emperor's rage burn!"

Suoshiyang rushed forward desperately, with his moves wide open and close, completely in a desperate manner.

"Yeah."

Thor quickly pulled back several steps, then suddenly pulled out another training sword from behind.

Soshiyang stopped and noticed that although the other party's face still had a calm and cold expression, his eyes showed that he was tired of the fight.

Using double swords or double swords is not easy, and it is even more difficult to become a top warrior with this.

Many Astart thinks this is a fancy way, and would rather use one-handed weapons or one-handed weapons with shields, or simply use powerful two-handed weapons.

Often, only young people who value exaggerated appearance and reckless men who are willing to intimidate their opponents will choose to hold dual-held weapons.

Falzade is the representative of it.

In fact, Sol's evaluation of Falzade is a fool with excessive self-confidence.

However, there are also a very small number of people, those with great talent, who can turn this flashy technique into art.

As one of the most elite Blade of the Royal Court, Sol Tavez, is just one of these small groups.

"It's a pity to me that you are like a mad dog now."

Before the calm words disappeared from his ears, Soshiyang felt a strong wind blowing at his face.

Then, there was a continuous attack like a storm, and the sword blades broke out into a big spark, illuminating the bodies of the two.

Faced with this offensive without any room for anything, Soshiyang's only way to deal with it is to try his best to block every time.

"Why hold your head like a coward?"

Thor's cold voice penetrated Soshiyan's head like a poisonous snake.

The complex emotions that had already gnawed his soul like a poisonous snake finally erupted.

"I'm not!"

Soshiyan used his arms to shake his sword and drew a z-shaped figure in front of him. While blocking the opponent's two swords, he went straight to Thor's chest.

"coward!!"

When his sword was one punch away from Thor's chest, he was held by the two swords.

The next second, accompanied by a powerful blow, Soshiyang's sword was knocked away from his hand, and Sohr's sword was slashed like thunder.

He slapped his chest with a sword and hit his right knee with a sword, directly overturning him to the ground.

Soshiyang fell heavily to the ground, and the loud noise seemed to be like a brick wall being pushed down.

He didn't stand up, but stared at the dark rock dome.

A sound of footsteps came, and then Thor sat next to him, crossing his swords on his knees.

"Have you shaken?"

The man's tone is long, like a poet.

"Company Commander Thor, I don't understand... Our mission is to protect humans, but if humans themselves are already harming each other, how should we deal with ourselves?"

"Your question is full of resistance."

Thor paused for a moment.

"You are not very similar to others, Soshiyan Arikshay."

The veteran tens of years ago sighed. This was the first time Soshiyang heard the other party sigh, so heavy.
Chapter completed!