Chapter 165 - 136: Don’t Even Think About Winning_3

Long Yi, however, smirked coldly, his Fighting Aura erupting again!

A Dragon Mark! No!

Above a Dragon Mark!

Clang!

A big crack appeared in the Crystal Greatsword, while Anfa’s Shadow Silver Greatsword had a huge notch cut across it!

Anfa felt his eye twitch. This Greatsword was extremely valuable, enough to make him flinch with pain. However, this time, it should be a draw, shouldn’t it? He looked at the Crystal Greatsword in Long Yi’s hand, but in the next second, the crack on the Crystal Greatsword had completely healed!

Surprised, aren’t you! I have a built-in repair function!

Long Yi looked at the dumbfounded Anfa with a smug expression, his mocking eyes made Anfa wish he could bite Long Yi to death on the spot!

But, he wasn’t that impulsive now.

Because, in the instant just now, Long Yi had shown strength surpassing Anfa’s, it was clearly the strength above a Dragon Mark. Anfa estimated, this Long Yi must have some way, to enhance his Fighting Aura level temporarily. Otherwise, a Dragon Mark would be enough to force Long Yi’s dragon to evolve into an adult dragon.

Having figured this out, Anfa suddenly felt like crying but had no tears.

This isn’t screwing people over? If I had known your Crystal Greatsword could heal itself, if I had known you had strength above a Dragon Mark, why would I bother competing with you? We clashed once, your sword healed instantly, I have to go spend a fortune on Shining Silver to repair mine!

Anfa was helpless, but a loss is a loss, good upbringing allowed him to still put on a smile on his face:

"The Crystal Dragon-slaying Sword is indeed more suitable for Miss Elsa than my Shadow Silver Dragon-slaying Sword, I admit I lost." Anfa said, but silently chanted in his heart: "Temporarily."

"Politeness, politeness, yielding, yielding." Honest Long Yi said with a simple smile on his face. He originally wanted to add an honest scratching-head action, but because his arms were grabbed again, he could only use his lively facial expression to impress the other party.

Yes, I’ve come to infuriate people! I’m here to show off! The girls love me! They don’t like you! My sword is great! Hahahaha! I am the winner of life!

This is the actual inner dialogue of Long Yi.

Anfa saw Elsa waving it a few times, then the Dragon-slaying Sword shrank back to the size of its original Crystal Core, tightly held in the palm of her hand.

"It must be a Crystal Core Weapon, I haven’t seen such a magical Crystal Core Weapon. Generally speaking, shouldn’t a Crystal Core Weapon only recognise its master?" Alec asked curiously. He was genuinely curious. The core of a Crystal Core Weapon should turn red due to blood absorption, and only the master can use it. Why can this Crystal Core Weapon be used by anyone?

"How would I know." Long Yi shrugged, indicating that he himself didn’t understand.

"May I dare to ask, where did you get this Crystal Greatsword?" Anfa handed the Shadow Silver Greatsword in his hand to the person behind him. Despite losing, he still asked with utmost composure.

He lost the fight, but he would absolutely never lose his character. Even Long Yi had to admit, this was the demeanor a true noble should have. — The demeanor of a noble is such that even if their face is swollen from being hit, he would still maintain a smiling posture.

"Someone else gave it to me." Long Yi said.

"Oh, it seems to be a high person." Anfa said with a smile.

"No, a crazy woman." Long Yi said with a twist of his mouth. The thought of that woman made Long Yi very uncomfortable all over.

"A woman?" Elsa’s eyes suddenly flashed, and Long Yi felt his arm tighten immediately.

"’Crazy’ woman, an enemy." Long Yi repeated it, even emphasizing the word ’crazy’.

"Oh, an enemy." Elsa’s hand lightened.

Miss Elsa, don’t believe him! He’s a playboy! Look at him with the granddaughter of the Iron Blood general by his side, an enviably cute maid at his back! He’s a bad man! Miss Elsa, you must recognize his true face!

The above is Anfa’s current mental activity, but as a polite noble, of course he couldn’t say it out loud and could only make his eyes change with his inner activity.

"Brother Anfa, you look rather agitated, did you eat something bad just now? It’s okay to go if you can’t stand it, your face is turning green, do you want me to find a doctor to check you out? You should know, it’s indeed likely to cause gastrointestinal discomfort if you exert yourself right after eating, and if you don’t have a strong stomach like mine, it’s absolutely not possible!" Honest Long Yi said with concern.

"I’m fine, Brother Long Yi, you’re worrying too much. But Brother Long Yi, have you chosen to join any Legion? I joined the reserve of the First Legion when I was in third grade, I can see that Brother Long Yi will surely do great things in the future, why don’t I recommend you to the group leader?"

Anfa decided to use a roundabout strategy, since he couldn’t oppose him, then at least build a friendship first. Waiting for the right opportunity, as long as Elsa doesn’t marry Long Yi, he always has a chance! Anfa pointed to a small emblem on his chest, Long Yi didn’t recognize it, but it must be the emblem of a team under some legion.

"Let’s forget about that, I still want to be free for two more years." Long Yi waved his hand.

In fact, Long Yi very much wanted to show off his two badges and dazzle the guy, but thinking of the Ai Lin by his side, Long Yi decided to save it for later.

Miss Elsa, do you see! The man beside you is such a good-for-nothing! He doesn’t even take such an opportunity in front of him! He can’t give you happiness!

Anfa made another silent scream in his heart.

"Brother Anfa, you look ill, I’m sure you have some kind of hidden condition, you’d better go back and rest first, don’t force it!" Honest Long Yi said with a beaming smile.

"No, my body is fine. Besides, there’s still something very important we haven’t done yet, so we can’t just leave." Anfa suddenly became serious and the four people around him also kneeled on one knee together with him.

"We five of the Pure White Scales admire Miss Elsa very much, and have formed a battle team in her honor, named after her, and voluntarily become Miss Elsa’s followers! We swear to follow Miss Elsa to the death, and protect her!" Anfa and his four members all said in unison. (To be continued. If you like this work, you’re welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets at qidian.com, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users please visit m.qidian.com to read)