Chapter 637
“Silva, how about you go first?” Clinton asked. “Sure,” Silva replied. It did not take long for Taylor to speak again, “Are both parties ready?” “Ready!”
Clinton and Stan answered at the same time. “Well then, let’s welcome the first sets of fighters from the two sides to the stage.” Silva and a man in his thirties walked to the center at the same time.
This was naturally to prevent targeted exclusion from both sides.
After all, both of them were members of top secular families. Thus, even if they did not know each other in detail, they were somewhat aware of each other’s strengths. By requiring both parties to send someone out at the same time, it eliminated the risk of the other party targeting a weakness. “Silva Fender from Springfield!” Silva said loudly.
Everyone present could hear him clearly.
They would gain much respect from the forces in Somerland if they won, so of course, they would need to report their identities loudly. As for losing? No one who stepped out would think that they would lose. “Brandon Morales from Seaman Province!” The other party also said loudly. Silva took out a metal glove and put it on his hand before saying, “Show your weapon! Otherwise, you won’t get a chance later.” “As you wish!” Brandon drew a sword from his waist. When he pointed the tip of the sword, a cold light overflowed from it.
Boom!
The two exploded at the same time. They were at the beginning stages of Dragon Rank. However, judging from the energy exerted, Silva was much stronger than Brandon. Silva should already be at the peak of the beginner stage of Dragon Rank and could become a mid-Dragon Ranker at any time. Brandon, on the other hand, had only just entered the beginner stage of Dragon Rank.
However, in this case, this difference was basically negligible.
Victory and defeat on the battlefield was based on too many factors. Combat experience, on-the-spot adaptability, understanding and application of martial arts, the fighters’ mentality at critical moments, and their restraint in weapons were all things that had to be considered.
One could not defeat their opponent just because they were in a slightly higher realm. This was unless the gap was very large, at which point all the above conditions could be ignored.
For example, if David was there, he just needed to show some of his energy and these people would be powerless to resist no matter what method they used. The two disappeared from their locations instantly. Clang! The sound of the sword colliding with the metal glove. The sound was followed by countless collisions. Clang clang clang! Clang clang clang! Dust was kicked up where the two fought, and their figures were a blur. Using this chance, Brandon stabbed his sword into Silva’s chest.
When the sword was about to contact him, Silva lifted his right hand to his chest.
Clang! The tip of the sword collided with the metal glove, creating an ear-piercing sound. Brandon used the tip of his sword to force Silva to back up. After backing a few meters away, Silva put his foot down on the ground and stopped his body from moving any further back Then, he used his right hand to grab the tip of Brandon’s sword.
Then, Silva used a strong grip and managed to grab Brandon’s sword. After that, he pulled with all his might. Brandon did not think that Silva would be able to grab the sword, so he was caught off guard. Afterward, his body flew half a meter forward along with the sword in his hand. By the time he came back to his senses and let go, it was too late. Silva was holding the sword with his right hand.
