I got excited and entered my own game save file.

But that's not cheating — the organizers say it's allowed, as long as it's made explicit.

It's just that those who have chivalry find this a bit despicable, and those who want to make a difference seem to see new advantages in war.

Ling Xiao's real cold weapon combat experience was mainly fought in the Peerless World. It stands to reason that he has only been a veteran over there for a few months, and he should not have much advantage in fighting against the best fighters from all over Calradia, but the truth is that the battles in the Musou World have one major feature compared to the battles in Calradia, which is the moves of the fighters.

In the Peerless World, even if they are small miscellaneous soldiers who are used as grass, they still use relatively flexible combos as their basic skills, while in Calradia, almost all combat moves are one-size-fits-all, and there is a strong sense of separation between each attack, and those who know how to use their strength to hit Ling Xiao are simply one in a million.

In a sense, if Ling Xiao is really an NPC, then he has a good combination of the advantages of the two game's combat AIs: the combo logic of the unequaled world, and the fighting desire of the riding and slashing world. It is precisely by relying on the unique combat characteristics on either side that he can become a soldier king and even a new fighting general on both sides.

In Calradia, as long as the opponent fails to take him down, then he has an eighty percent chance of turning the tables.

After more than ten minutes, there were only a few left.

Ling Xiao slashed down an Asselle lord with a single sword, and then looked at the other end - the one who kicked down a Stegian hoplite was the Imperial armored cavalry who had fought with him before.

Florian turned to the Nastemian and raised his head, just in time to meet Ling Xiao's gaze. Seeing that it was still the familiar teenager, fortunately, their duel continued after all.

At this time, only Ling Xiao and Florian were standing on the field, and they had already advanced.

However, each round of each of the Carradia tournaments can only be concluded if there is only one team left that has the ability to continue fighting.

The two must face off against each other.

Ling Xiao and Florian had a tacit understanding and turned around to find their mounts, turned over and pulled away from each other. Ling Xiao carried the glaive knife horizontally, and Florian erected the cavalry spear. The two began to drive their horses, slowly moving around the arena, gradually picking up speed, but still paying attention to each other.

The audience that had been boiling before was now holding their breath, and everyone was waiting for the moment when the two would fight.

Although the two of them were separated by hundreds of steps, and even though the opponent was wearing a closed cavalry helmet, Ling Xiao seemed to be able to see the opponent's unwavering eyes through the small frame hole in Florian's helmet.

Is it calm, is it confidence in winning the game, or is it trying to suppress the pleasure of meeting the opponent?

Ling Xiao was suddenly curious, if such a warrior was lucky enough in the morning game and was not besieged, I wonder if he would also be qualified to advance to tomorrow's game

On the other end, Florian seemed to see the smile on his opponent's face. He couldn't help but substitute his past combat experience and began to estimate Ling Xiao's possible moves.

Where will this Kusette's first knife go? will it be his horse, or his waist?

The horse's hooves around the field became more and more urgent, and the figures of the two began to look blurred in each other's eyes.

"Drive!".

Ling Xiao shouted loudly and took the lead in riding his horse to kill, and Florian immediately turned his head and met the past. And with Ling Xiao's loud shout, the audience, which had been holding its breath, boiled again.

The

arena is not very big, and both of them are using top-level war horses, almost a breath of kung fu, and the two have already killed in front of each other.

For a moment, their movements seemed to slow down in each other's eyes. Florian saw Ling Xiao's attack pointing directly at his upper chest, and Ling Xiao also noticed Florian's pre-move to block.

It's a pity that I didn't want to get myself off my horse with a shot and ......

Suddenly, Ling Xiao retracted his strength and changed his moves, not slashing horizontally, but stabbing straight into Florian's waist and abdomen.

Florian didn't have time to change the direction of the block, so he could only take the stab - but he couldn't make Ling Xiao feel too good, so he took advantage of the situation and poked into the opponent's mount.

The round ended in just a moment.

In the riding slash, the glaive knife was strong in slashing, the stab damage was average, and Florian was wearing heavy armor, Ling Xiao's stab seemed to be harmless to him, so he continued to rush forward to speed up, and returned to his horse to fight again after opening the distance.

Unexpectedly, Florian had just turned over with Ling Xiao when he suddenly heard a horse behind him. He turned around in shock, but saw that Ling Xiao forcibly stopped the horse and dragged the knife back to the horse, as soon as he turned around, Ling Xiao's glaive knife was also cut on him.

Florian's health bar was half cleared in an instant—if it weren't for his armor, he would have been killed.

But Ling Xiao's slash was not the only one, this knife was chopped, and when the knife was retracted, it was another slash. Florian was able to parry, and was shaken to the core. However, Ling Xiao swirled and slashed at him from the other side. This time, Florian was no longer able to resist and was hit by Ling Xiao.

As soon as they fought, the elite knights of the Southern Empire were beheaded by Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao's combo was too fast, and the audience didn't have time to react just now, but now that the outcome has been decided, they realized it and cheered one after another.

Ning was quite excited, and even put her hands to her mouth to cheer, hoping to let the young man hear her voice - she was even more sure that Ling Xiao must have deliberately released water when she lost to herself last time.

Ling Xiao dismounted and saluted the audience as a token of gratitude. Then he turned around and reached out to pull Florian, who had just woken up.

Florian was quite refreshed, touching Ling Xiao's chest with his fist.

"Well played, man. You've got to be the best at using the Glaive of any Kussete I've ever met. "

"It's just luck...... If you are allowed to take the lead, the outcome may not be decided. "

Florian laughed, took off his helmet, and turned on his face again.

"Greetings to you, Florian, son of Nora Sirian of the Southern Empire. "

"Cusset Ling Xiao. "

"Oh? your name...... It doesn't look like Cousset's last name?".

"I don't know, for as long as I can remember, I've been an orphan, probably some faraway country where a caravan landed at Cusset'......."

Ling Xiao said as he looked at Flory's safe temperament.

"I see you...... Should it be a regular army?".

"Yes, I'm currently serving in the Knights of the Praetorian Guard of the Southern Empire - you should be a mercenary, right?".

"That's right. "

"Yes! I look forward to seeing you later. Flory paused and added, "As long as it's not on the battlefield." "