I Became the King of Villains In the Game

"Oh sun! He split the bullet with his sword?!"

Someone in the crowd exclaimed.

"Damn it! How is it possible?!"

Ford backed away in exasperation, and hastily pulled out the ammunition and stuffed it into the magazine of the musket.

Wood rushed forward with a stride, raised the long sword in his hand, and slammed it down.

Clang! !

There was a harsh metallic crash.

Wood looked startled.

He only felt his hands go numb, and when he looked down, an ordinary short sword that appeared at some point blocked his long sword.

"Okay, let's call it a day."

A calm voice came.

"Mr. Charles, you..."

Wood looked at the person who came in shock, it was the club's owner Charles.

Although he knew that he knew in his heart that Mr. Charles was a master of swordsmanship, he never expected that the other party would come to him in a mysterious way, and then with only one hand, he could block the angry sword he had slashed with both hands.

"asshole!"

Ford finally loaded the ammunition, raised the musket with a grim face, pointed it at Wood, and was about to pull the trigger.

The sword just now really frightened him.

He thought he was going to be decapitated by a sword!

It must be returned!

Clang--!

A flash of sword light flashed, and Ford was surprised to see that the musket in his hand was cut into two pieces, and even his index finger disappeared.

"Ah! Ahh!!"

Pain struck, Ford clutched his severed finger and fell to his knees.

Blood sprayed all over the ground, and he blushed and howled loudly.

Snapped!

Byers waved his hand casually, and the blade of the short sword slapped his face, making a muffled sound.

Ford collapsed, unconscious.

"Find someone to inform, and throw him out by the way."

Byers ordered softly, and Wood nodded in response.

"And Marlowe, you can also pack up and leave."

The thin man was slightly taken aback, and immediately showed regret. Before he could speak, he was pushed away by Wood.

The farce ceased, but the audience did not disperse.

"Hey, Mr. Charles is indeed a master of swordsmanship... Did you see that? He easily blocked Mr. Wood's slash, and even split the guy's musket, knocking him unconscious. The speed is too fast, I didn't see it clearly!"

Siebert chattered endlessly beside Chen Lun, his eyes full of admiration.

Immediately, he said in a tentative tone:

"Just now, Mr. Jack... did you block the bullet with your cane?"

Chen Lun showed a little surprise, smiled and shook his head.

"You are mistaken, Mr. Siebert."

"yes……?"

Siebert frowned, but he firmly believed in his heart that he was right.

This black-haired youth is definitely not simple!

"Mr. Charles! Since you're here, why don't you teach us some sword skills!"

A guest spoke.

Most of the guests in the club know that the owner Charles is good at swordsmanship.

As someone spoke, more voices asking for advice appeared:

"Yes, Mr. Charles, I am your admirer! It's a pity that you didn't make a move at the last swordsmanship exchange meeting!"

"...Why don't you just teach me a few tricks! Mr. Charles!"

There were more and more echoes, and Biles glanced at them calmly.

Then he thought of something and nodded slightly.

"Well, that's fine..."

The crowd started to cheer.

Byers glanced around, and finally settled on a tall young man in a black dress.

"Why don't you just let this gentleman be your coaching partner?"

"Mr. Jack, I will lend you the long sword!"

Siebert on the side seemed very happy, and immediately handed over his long sword.

He also wanted to see if this Mr. Jack had hidden his hand.

Chen Lun glanced at Byers, not knowing what he wanted to do. But since it was the "Black Knight" boss who spoke in person, I still have to give him some face.

"Thank you, Mr. Siebert."

Chen Lun took the long sword and responded with a polite smile.

Then, under the envious eyes of everyone, he walked forward slowly with a long sword in his hand.

Gently leaning the silver cane against the wall, Chen Lun turned to face Byers.

"Mr. Charles, what do I need to do?"

he spoke.

Byers looked at him calmly, and then replied:

"It's very simple, you just need to attack me."

"Oh?"

A trace of surprise flashed in Chen Lun's eyes.

Although Byers is [Sequence 5], after all, he is only using the body of an ordinary person. Why do he have the confidence to resist his own attack?

"Okay, Mr. Charles, you are careful."

Chen Lun took off his black hat and hung it on the silver walking stick.

The others laughed softly when they heard his words.

Let Mr. Charles be careful, thanks to this young man who can speak...

Clang! !

A loud noise came, and everyone was startled.

Those who were laughing under their breath stopped abruptly. Looking up, they suddenly looked stunned.

The scene on the field stunned all the onlookers.

I saw the black-haired young man who didn't look strong, holding a long sword in one hand, and slashed at Mr. Charles. Mr. Charles raised his hand to parry with the dagger, and sparks burst out.

The strength of this sword seemed to be surprisingly strong, and even Mr. Charles couldn't completely resist it. He took a few steps back and almost lost his footing.

"!!"

Everyone was shocked.

Immediately, the black-haired youth launched another fierce attack.

Clang! Clang, clang, clang...! !

The sword light swung as fast as lightning, and with their eyesight, they couldn't see clearly at all.

But they can clearly see that Mr. Charles is at a disadvantage!

"It's unbelievable!"

Siebert was secretly speechless.

"Mr. Jack really hides his secrets, he is a low-key swordsman!"

Wood, the fencing teacher who returned to the open-air training room, stood still after seeing this scene. He fixed his eyes on the figure in the black dress and the sword light he swung.

"how is this possible……?!"

he murmured.

"Even Mr. Charles...!"

Byers made another extremely ingenious parry, deflecting Chen Lun's vigorous slash.

He took a few steps back again to relieve his strength, and looked down, and saw that the blade of the short sword was already cratered.

"I didn't expect that your physical fitness is so strong..."

Byers' tone was somewhat surprised.

"It seems that I underestimated you, Mr. Jack."

He flicked a sword flower, and felt that his wrist, arm, shoulder and other parts had been damaged.

After all, it was just an ordinary person's body. Facing Chen Lun's fierce attacks many times, even with superb unloading skills, it still inevitably suffered some shocks.

"But you can rest assured that you will not die easily under the curse of 'same history'..."

Byers said.

His voice was so small that only Chen Lun, who was closest to him, could hear him.

"Same history...?"

Chen Lun continued to attack, stabbing straight with the long sword in his hand, Byers chuckled, and chopped down the short sword horizontally, knocking down the stab. Then use the hilt to hold the blade of the long sword, rotate it, and push it away.

"One day seven years ago, there was a musket duel in this club. Because of the quarrel, the two men finally chose to use a duel to resolve the conflict... But in the end, both of them were fine, but a bystander was killed by a stray bullet. .”

Byers launched a counterattack. His sword was not fast, but it was quite tricky, so Chen Lun had to take it seriously.

"What you encountered just now is the 'repeat' of 'history'...but the intensity of the curse is currently not high, so it is not a big threat to you."

Clang! Clang...!

With Chen Lun's keen eyes, he saw through Byers' move and swung his sword to defuse the attack.

'No wonder...my divination made a mistake, is it because the curse weight of [Poison of History] is too high...? It turns out that this is the threat of 'same history', and it is indeed difficult to guard against! '

Chen Lun thought to himself.

"Your physicality is strong, but your skills are too crude."

Byers said.

"Yes, you are right."

Chen Lun frankly admitted this.

Although he didn't do his best, his attribute points in all aspects had almost reached the threshold of a low-sequence transcendent.

Byers only used the body of an ordinary person to fight against him with more than a dozen strokes. Before he lost, he could already see how good his swordsmanship was.

Especially every time the sword slashes or stabs, Byers can use a clever technique to divert most of the force. Even in this process, he can also mix some counterattacks in it.

"Although I am not the original owner of the body, I have my own understanding of swordsmanship... Maybe I can give you a little help."

Biles said, and attacked again with a tattered dagger.

[Bairswolf will teach you the skill [Knight Swordsmanship (Passive)]! The current progress is 5%! 】

In Chen Lun's line of sight, a prompt box popped up.

He frowned.

‘Skills imparting? ! '

This kind of thing is hard to come by. I didn't expect Biles to be willing to teach him skills.

What puzzled Chen Lun was that the degree of goodwill between the two was far from reaching this level.

'However, this does not prevent me from acquiring skills...'

Clang!

The sword in Byers' hand struck Chen Lun again. While pressing down on the sword, he took the opportunity to step forward, turned sideways, and hit it with his shoulder.

The whole movement was smooth and flowing. Chen Lun reacted in time and resisted, but the attacking rhythm was still interrupted by this shoulder bump.

It's not over yet.

Byers then used skills such as tapping with the hilt, sidestepping and knee kicking, jumping after throwing the sword, and pulling back with the body, showing Chen Lun one by one the dodge and counterattack in the process of sword fighting.

[Knight swordsmanship (passive) is currently progressing at 30%! 】

[Knight swordsmanship (passive) is currently progressing at 55%! 】

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[Knight swordsmanship (passive) is currently progressing at 100%! 】

[You have successfully mastered the skill [Knight Swordsmanship (Passive)] through Baierswolf's swordsmanship guidance! 】

【Knight Swordsmanship LV1 (Passive)】

Skill Description: Byerswolf's combat skills learned over the years of fighting, combined with the superb swordsmanship performed by sword weapons. It includes various techniques such as offensive fencing, defensive fencing, counter fencing and fighting steps.

As a moonlight black knight, one person can form an army with one sword, and his powerful fighting skills can make the enemy frightened!

'This passive skill is a bit strong... so when I use the silver sword form of [Astrological Gift], my conventional combat ability will be greatly improved! '

Chen Lun's eyes froze.

‘Add points to your skills and upgrade your [Knight Swordsmanship] to full! '