Chapter 270 Difficult Victory Next
Soul-eating arm, open it!
The arms suddenly tightened, and the surging blood was injected into the arm guard in an instant. This pair of magic weapons from ancient times suddenly revealed blood.
It greedily absorbed the essence of Leon's life, and after being satisfied, it poured the vast and violent power into Leon's body.
Reon's muscle skin membrane suddenly expanded, and his body was raised. The blue veins on the surface of **'s skin were convex, and the divine light flashed in the tiger's eyes!
"Give it to me, break!"
The torrent of power emanated from Leon's feet, which produced the most ferocious collision with the power of the surrounding earth elements that bound his actions, and the elements that had condensed almost materially exploded.
Boom!
At his feet, the extremely hard blue stone was torn apart, and the slates flew up and shot in different directions.
In the farther area, the stone pillars that make up the hell cage fell down and collapsed, and the dust returned to nothing!
Such a strong power... Sayat stared at Leon breaking free from the shackles of the cage, and his whole body was like falling into an ice cave, cold from head to toe to bone marrow.
He has used all his cards, and even used the last means of life-saving, but he still failed to win Leon.
How to fight the battle in the back?
At this moment, Sayat suddenly had a trace of despair in his heart, and the pain of regret engulfed his heart like a poisonous snake.
But nothing in the world can reverse time. No matter how much he regrets, it's too late.
Only one person can survive this duel!
The dust is flying all over the sky, blocking everyone's sight.
When the dust settled, people found that Leon and Sayat had distanced themselves again.
This ups and downs of life-and-death duel is far from over.
Leon swam around Sayat unhurriedly with a sasneering sneer.
His speed has become faster. Even if Sayat tries his best, he can't touch his edge at all. Although the shield of the magic armor is strong, it completely limits Sayat's speed and strength.
A purely defensive turtle shell!
Everyone can see that Sayat's diamond shield defense is strong enough, and Leon doesn't have enough strength to break through, but he can wait until this layer of defense disappears.
Sayat also understands Leon's attempt. He knows very well that if he wants to maintain the existence of the shield, he needs to continuously provide soul power and blood, and consumes the power of life every minute.
As long as he continues to drag on like this, he can consume himself to death without Leon's action.
"You despicable guy, come and fight with me!"
"Bastard, don't run if you have guts!"
"Fuck you!"
Premonition of his failure, the lion knight fell into a crazy state. He chased Leon desperately, spitting dirty words, and tried to provoke Leon to turn around and fight him head-on.
It's just that these dirty curses did not affect Leon at all, but they were clearly transmitted to the ears of every audience through the amplification array in the arena.
The nobles of the Rhine family or the hooligans at the bottom of the market? Many people showed disdain, and many ladies and gentlemen covered their ears.
In the box, Duke Barkley's face was pale, but his expression was very calm.
Only those around him understand what a terrible anger there is in the Duke's heart at this moment.
"I know that Corinne is also here. Go and invite her over. I have something to discuss with her!" The Duke said lightly, "The treasures inherited by the Rhine family cannot be left in the hands of others."
The knight standing next to him was shocked. He knew that the Duke had no hope for Sayat's victory and was planning to clean up the mess.
"Yes, my lord!"
At this time, the battle on the field changed again.
When Sayat realized that it was impossible for him to catch up with Leon, he gave up the magic armor shield and added a new layer of soul armor for himself.
Leon immediately stopped, and the same flame soul armor appeared outside his body.
Tens of thousands of viewers held their breath, and everyone understood that the final moment of the decisive battle had arrived!
"I'll fight with you!"
Sayat let out a beast-like howl of despair, waving a fierce sword and rushing towards Leon, like a trapped beast in a desperate situation.
Leon greeted him without hesitation.
Although he can still use his own speed to consume his opponent to death, even if he wins the final victory, he will be despised and despised.
Now is also the time to show your real strength.
Boom!
The two swords collided together for the first time. The collision between the flame and the flame splashed countless sparks, and the burst of fire hit the air, making a rumbling sound.
Sayat, holding the Flame Sword, staggered back several steps, while Leon stood firmly in place.
"How can your power be so strong..." Sayat's hands were trembling.
Although his power has been consumed a lot because of opening the soul-eating demon armor, with the power of the Fiery Sword, he is also confident that he can beat Leon in a head-on confrontation.
But the cruel reality ruthlessly smashed the last fantasy of the lion knight. Even if it is a sword-to-sword competition, Leon's power is above him.
"This question, go to hell and think about it!"
Leon said coldly and raised his red-blooded epee to launch an attack.
Under the power of the soul-eating arm, his strength is comparable to that of a five-level soul ring warrior, enough to overwhelm Sayat, who holds the holy sword.
A sword! Two swords! Three swords!
Leon splits his opponent with one sword after another. He did not use any sword skills. Every attack was open and closed, simply without any fancy.
But every sword contains Leon's strongest power, and the simplest is also the most difficult to resist.
The handsome face was full of fear, the bean-sized beads of sweat rolled down from his forehead, trembling all over, and his eyes were full of despair... Sayat retreated step by step. His fighting spirit had actually been destroyed, but he was instinctively supported by fear of failure and death.
And every time it resists, the Flame Sword will whine. This powerful holy weapon can't even exert one-tenth of its power in the hands of the incompetent owner.
Qiang!
In a crisp impact, the fierce sword flew out of Sayat's hand and fell far away more than a dozen steps away.
Sayat lost his weapon, his hands cracked, and dripping blood flowed down.
"No..."
He squeezed a weak moan from his throat.
In the face of Leon, who was as terrible as a demon god, he suddenly made a move that everyone could not expect.
The lion knight knelt to the ground with soft knees: "Let me go, I'm willing to give you everything!"
The whole audience was in an uproar, and no one expected that Sayat would kneel down and beg for mercy.
He is a direct member of the Great Rhine family, a noble knight and an officer of the Royal Guards Army. This kneeling not only smeared the face of the Rhine family with black ash, but also a disgrace to the Guards Army.
Bimon knights are famous on the mainland for their loyalty and bravery. They would rather die than bow their knees. It is the sacrifice of thousands of knights that maintain the dignity of the Bimon orcs.
Sayat's performance is absolutely a defilement and blasphemy of chivalry.
"Couzy!"
Some knights and members of the Rhine family jumped up and roared angrily. They wished to jump off the field to cut off Sayat's head.
Only blood can wash away this shame!
"Kill him, kill him!"
Leon looked at the opponent kneeling in front of him begging for mercy, and the coldness in his eyes became stronger and stronger.
He will never have the slightest kindness to the enemy. It's easy to let Sayat go. Who can guarantee that the other party will not retaliate in the future?
Maybe after this setback, Sayat will become tough, cunning and terrible, and adversity and humiliation can also make people grow rapidly.
Leon absolutely doesn't want to stay. There is a hidden danger of hard hatred for himself!
"Stand up!" He shouted harshly.
Sayat, who lost his soul, stood up muddle-headedly, like a puppet.
"Go and pick up your sword, and I will let you die like a knight!"
Reon's voice spread to every corner of the arena. At this moment, even those who had a grudge against him and the members of the Rhine family who regarded him as enemies could not help but be in awe.
Sayat picked up the Flame Sword, which had been passed down by the Rhine family for hundreds of years, lost its glory.
Leon waved his sword and cut it down!
The first sword, break the soul armor!
The second sword, cut off the head!
Plop!
Sayat's body fell backwards, and the blood from his neck stained the ground red.
His head rolled on the ground a few times, and his eyes were still open, just a trace of relief.
Victory! Leon's victory!
Countless spectators stood up and applauded and cheered the winner.
In the aristocratic box in the stands, Duke Barkley stared at Leon, who was proudly standing on the scene, and the lion's eyes flashed with a complex and difficult light.
In another box, Karina wiped the tears of joy on her face and turned to the knight and said, "Take me to my uncle!"
No matter how many ideas she has, she can never get rid of her identity as a member of the Rhine family, nor can she ignore the closest relative of the Duke of Barkley.
At the same time, Karina also expected that Leon would not become a sworn enemy of the Rhine family. She vaguely guessed what the Duke of Barkley wanted to talk to her.
Only the heartless Drodic giggled. Leon's victory not only won him a huge fortune, but more importantly, the guy he hated finally disappeared.
Brother Leon, well done!
From this moment on, Drodic regarded Leon as his real brother-in-law from the bottom of his heart.
With Sayat's death, a gorgeous life-and-death duel finally came to an end.
It's just that the aftermath of this confrontation has not disappeared for a long time to come, and even the situation in the Kingdom of Mongolia has had a far-reaching impact.
(to be continued)