The Witcher: Wielder of the Twelve Talismans
Chapter 69

A Duel Between Witchers

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Broken stones and dust fell. The witcher knelt on one knee and coughed out a mouthful of black blood. The cat's eyes tightened in disbelief. He was very familiar with the move that just knocked him away. It was the most classic Aard Sign of the witcher.

The dust slowly settled, and the witcher assassin wiped the black blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his calloused hand. When he saw the figure walking out of the smoke and dust clearly, the cat's eyes suddenly shrank into a thin line - the right fingertips of the young man dressed in aristocratic clothing still retained the unique blue energy afterglow of Aard Sign.

"Bang!"

Yavi clapped his hands hard in front of his chest, and the luxurious dress instantly shattered like shedding skin, revealing the pitch-black School of the Wolf armor underneath. The buzz of the silver sword being unsheathed echoed in the barrier, and the wolf head emblem on the chest shone coldly under the purple light.

"School of the Wolf?!" The assassin's hoarse voice wavered for the first time. He subconsciously touched his empty collar - School of the Cat Demon hunters never dare to wear the school badge in public.

Yavi's silver sword drew a perfect arc. "You School of the Cat think you can cover up the rancid smell without wearing a badge?" The tip of the sword pointed directly at the opponent's chest, "The entire continent knows that only you will accept such a despicable assassination commission."

School of the Cat The demon hunter suddenly grinned, revealing his sharp canine teeth. He quickly formed a seal with his left hand, and the light yellow Quen Sign wrapped around his body like an eggshell. The moment Signs was completed, the air in the barrier was distorted by the vibration of magic power.

"Everyone retreat!" Yavi's roar made Jace, who was about to step forward to help, freeze in place. "Form up against the wall! Protect the women!"

Herbert reacted the fastest, and his generous back was already blocked in front of Liz. Lord Katz ordered the maids to surround the frightened ladies in the corner, and he drew out his decorative ceremonial sword - although it was no different from a toothpick in this level of battle.

"What a touching unity~" School of the Cat The demon hunter turned his neck and made a clicking sound. The halo of Quen Sign reflected his ferocious face in and out. "It's a pity that this barrier can last for a whole day..." He glanced at the female relatives in the crowd and slowly licked his cracked lips with his tongue, "It's enough for me to slowly enjoy every scream..."

The scream of the silver sword breaking through the air interrupted his dirty words. Yavi's thrust was as fast as lightning, and the tip of the sword aroused dazzling sparks on the Quen shield. The moment the two passed by, the School of the Cat demon hunter suddenly threw out a flying knife with his backhand - the neurotoxin smeared on the blade glowed strangely green under the purple light.

"Ding!"

Yavi's silver sword accurately chopped down the poisonous blade, and at the same time, he quickly formed a seal with his left hand. A dazzling Igni flame spurted out from the palm, and the flames licked the inner wall of the barrier, and the shadows of the two people were projected on the wall like a shadow puppet show, distorted and magnified.

The two figures distanced themselves again in the purple barrier, and the buzzing of the silver sword and the steel sword formed a strange resonance in the confined space. School of the Cat The demon hunter suddenly noticed the cold light weapon in Yavi's hand, and his yellow pupils suddenly shrank.

"Use a silver sword to deal with the same kind?" There was sarcasm in his hoarse voice, and the tip of the sword drew a provocative circle, "It seems that School of the Wolf is not only pedantic, but also has basic common sense-"

"Ding!"

Yavi suddenly rushed forward, and the silver sword touched his steel sword like a poisonous snake spitting a message. Dazzling sparks burst out from the collision between the two weapons. School of the Cat The demon hunter was shocked to find that his sword blade had a gap as big as a grain of rice.

"The strength of my silver sword far exceeds that of all ordinary silver swords." Yavi's sword edge slid down the opponent's sword, making a tooth-piercing sound, "You're bragging that your junk steel sword can withstand three moves."

School of the Cat The demon hunter suddenly jumped up and attacked, his body as low as a hunting cheetah. The steel sword drew a fatal arc from bottom to top, and the notch on the blade formed a jagged deadly weapon.

"Clang!"

Yavi dodged sideways, stepping hard on the incoming sword with the sole of his boot. The heel of the boot made of fine steel nailed the sword blade to the ground. The silver sword immediately turned into a silver lightning and went straight for the opponent's throat--

"Hiss!"

School of the Cat The demon hunter decisively abandoned his sword and jumped back, but his leather armor still had a gash on his shoulder. He twisted his body strangely in the air, and threw two dark green alchemy bombs from his cuffs.

"Boom!"

The moment the poisonous smoke exploded, Yavi did three consecutive backflips and retreated to the edge of the barrier. A cold light suddenly pierced through the green smoke - School of the Cat, the demon hunter actually rushed out of the poisonous smoke, picked up the steel sword that had just been stepped on and jumped up high.

"Go to hell!"

Yavi rolled quickly to avoid the blow, and slashed with great force, cutting spider web-like cracks on the marble floor. And School of the Cat the demon hunter chased up like a gangrene attached to the bone, and struck another blow with his sword. The sword struck Yavi, and Yavi kept blocking and retreating. The silver sword and the steel sword collided, creating a series of sparks. The nobles watching the battle held their breaths - the young demon hunter seemed to be completely at a disadvantage.

Just when Yavi seemed to be losing ground, a crisp female voice suddenly cut through the solemn air:

"Brother, come on!" Amy poked his little head out from behind Herbert, clenching his hands into fists, his blue eyes filled with tears but shining with determination.

This shout seemed to open some kind of floodgate, and Mel immediately answered, "Yavi! Let him see the power of our family!" Her voice like a silver bell echoed in the barrier.

Immediately afterwards, more and more support came in like a tide:

"Kill this despicable assassin!"

"Come on my son, long live Morgan Family!"

"Kill him Yavi for the glory of Northern Kingdoms!"

"Boy! If you can kill him, I will marry the girl to you!"

All the lords and their families expressed support for Yavi, and the clang of metal and the shouts intertwined into a shocking war song. Even the old Baron Kaiso tremblingly raised his cane and shouted hoarsely, "Young man, beat me to death!"

This sudden sound caused the School of the Cat demon hunter to pause slightly. His yellow pupils swept across the excited crowd, but the corner of his mouth pulled out a ferocious arc. "What a touching scene..." The steel sword suddenly stabbed Yavi's ribs at a tricky angle, "It's a pity that I can't save your life!"

Yavi seemed to be blocking in embarrassment. Every time the silver sword collided with the steel sword, dazzling sparks would fly out. But if a careful observer is aware, he will find that his pace is always steady, and every step back is accurately controlled within half a step.

School of the Cat The demon hunter became more courageous as he fought, and Quen Sign's pale yellow light circulated around him. He suddenly found an excellent opportunity - Yavi's right door was wide open, and there was no sign of Quen Sign being activated!

"Succeeded!" He was ecstatic in his heart, and the steel sword went straight to Yavi's right abdomen like a poisonous snake. Even if the opponent temporarily blocked it, with the protection of Quen Sign, he could counterattack forcefully, and this sword was enough to make this damn School of the Wolf lose its combat effectiveness!

When the sword tip was only an inch away from Yavi's leather armor, a sudden change occurred--

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