Chapter 249 The Knife Holder
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Thanksgiving
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With Savannah defeating Wami, the long-term gamble of "who can knock off Savannah's helmet" finally came to fruition.
Some people were marveling at Savannah's beauty, others expressed regret for the wounds on her face, and some complained that Savannah made them lose money.
Only not many people care that Savannah won.
Wami felt ashamed and disappeared; Savannah didn't care about other people's comments.
So within a few days, the discussion about this game basically disappeared. After all, in the eyes of most people, this was just an ordinary game in the 6th round.
The schedule continued, and Eric, who was promoted to the third level, successfully defeated his second-level opponent to advance, and the Fox family's internal fighting also determined the winner.
The most eye-catching game of the 6th round finally arrived, Akori, representing Marquis Anthony, faced off against Baron Wessassin of Xuefeng County.
With the game between Gul'dan and Omaha as a comparison, this duel has attracted huge attention before it even started, and some details have also been revealed.
Baron Wessaxin, a third-order three-star void knight; Baron Akori, a third-order seven-star life knight.
There is a big difference in fighting spirit between the two, and Vesasin's performance is not as strong as Akori's, so there is no suspense about the outcome.
But before the game, news leaked out that Baron Wessassin bought a third-level enchanted scimitar at a high price.
To be precise, it is the "pseudo" third level.
Because of its nature, it is still only a second-level enchanted equipment, but it can exert third-level power by consuming third-level magic cores.
Used 5-8 times at most, the equipment itself will be scrapped because it cannot withstand the power of the third-level enchantment.
Heleti's sandstorm spear was just like this. Because it had not been used many times and could not be sold for a price, Raven had been throwing it in the warehouse to eat dust.
After all, the pseudo-third-level sword can also exert its third-level power, while Akori's wave-blade giant sword is only an ordinary second-level sword. This comparison makes the situation a bit confusing.
Since he had watched Gul'dan's game, Raven naturally couldn't favor one over the other. He came to the box to watch the game before the game, and several big guys were also there.
Archbishop Thomas still has the same calm look that has remained unchanged for thousands of years, Earl Tyrone has a smile on his face, Montreal is leaning on his chair, and Marquis Anthony also behaves quite calmly.
But judging from the wine glass that was empty but still held in Anthony's hand, he was not as calm as he looked.
Anthony was really feeling a little nervous.
Gul'dan's performance before was too impressive. If Akori had a hard time in this game or lost, he would be embarrassed.
In fact, during these days, Anthony has begun to regret proposing to hold this competitive meeting.
Seeing that Gul'dan is becoming more and more popular, the Fox family's reputation is beginning to recover. Even if Akori can reach the top in the future, it will not be able to cause too big a blow to the Fox family.
But now, there is no possibility of stopping the game or having Akori withdraw from the game, which makes him feel even more unhappy.
Being immersed in his own thoughts, Anthony didn't even hear the sound of the game starting.
Akori had already touched weapons with Wesasin at this time.
Acori praised: "What a good knife."
The scimitar in Vesasin's hand is a matte black color that is unique to metal. It is about 60 centimeters long, with a thick and thick back. The blade is thin and smooth as a mirror. The handle is almost as long as the blade. It is wrapped with magic beast leather and has three holes. Now there are three black pearl-like magic cores embedded in it.
Weissasin stroked the blade with his fingers: "It is indeed a good knife."
"However, you shouldn't use it against me, it will only waste its little remaining life. Akori shook his head and chuckled: "As a border baron, it's not easy to buy such expensive weapons, right?"
"You——!" Akori's arrogance made Wessazin's eyebrows stand up: "Don't worry, as long as I defeat you, I can earn it back!"
The atmosphere of conflict between the two people does not need to be Everyone can see Engla’s explanation.
“The duel—begin!”
As soon as Ingra finished speaking, Akori suddenly moved!
Since the start of the competition, in all 6 rounds of Akori's competition, this is the first time he has taken the lead!
The dark green vindictiveness ignited on the huge wave-edged sword. Akori leaned on the ground without any aristocratic grace, with his feet spread apart, the sword on his right hand, and only his left hand lying on the ground with his fingers curled into claws.
In the box, Anthony was relieved after seeing this scene and put the wine glass on the table.
This is the warriors of the orc clan, a special fighting method for tiger warriors. It is called "hunting fighting style" in the army.
Fighting the orcs, Akori learned a lot.
Don't waste unnecessary energy, but never underestimate your opponent!
Dark green fighting energy of life exploded on Akori's body. He lunged forward and then stopped, but the fighting energy on his body turned into the shape of a tiger and rushed out suddenly.
Then he half-twisted his body, exerted force on both legs and left hand at the same time, twisted his body and leaped into the air. The wave-blade giant sword slashed backwards and forwards, almost leading the man towards Wesasin with the blade!
A silhouette of a tiger appears on the ground, and Akori pounces in the sky. It seems that Wesasin can only avoid it!
But he never thought about avoiding it. From the moment he knew that his opponent was Akori, he was already ready for a head-on confrontation.
Leaven deliberately assigned him to Akori, trying to stop him - but so what? Since you want to win the championship, you will have to face a strong enemy sooner or later!
Chaos-colored void fighting energy enveloped Wessasin. On the handle of the scimitar in his hand, the first magic core shattered. The blade and his own fighting energy suddenly boiled. A strong vibration erupted, and ripples of fighting energy rippled out.
“Cut!”
Weissasin shouted loudly, even though there was no one in front of him, he still raised his scimitar and struck down!
Halfway through the cut, a crack appeared in front of the blade. The blade submerged, then suddenly appeared from mid-air, slashing Akori's chest from bottom to top!
This is the third-level combat skill "Splitting Sky". It can only be used within two meters of oneself, but with the blessing of this pseudo-third-level enchanted weapon, it has exceeded its limit!
There was nowhere to borrow strength in mid-air. Akori was about to hit the blade, but he didn't panic. He suddenly let go of his left hand holding the wave-edged giant sword and pressed it on.
The fighting energy burst out from the palm of his hand, which slightly blocked the advance of the blade, but also slowed down his own downward trend, making the movement look gentler.
But his gauntlet was still cut open by the sharp blade, blood spilled in the air, and the blade stagnated slightly. Taking this opportunity, Akori raised his knee and slammed it against the spine of the blade, using the force of the pushback. , falling from the sky.
At the same time, the green tiger figure on the ground had already rushed in front of Wei Saxin, and was cut off by Wei Saxin with a knife!
The first fight ended with Akori’s left hand being injured. "What a good knife." Dark green fighting energy poured into Akori's palm, and the blood stopped flowing: "It's a pity that you can't use it well."
“Once reborn, twice cooked!” The second magic core shattered, and the rich void fighting energy enveloped Wesasin like a thick fog. Then he raised his steps and launched a sudden charge!
Akore charged at each other tit for tat, but just as the two were about to collide, Wesasin suddenly disappeared.
The sound of breaking through the air sounded behind Akori.
He turned around and raised his sword to block. The collision between the wave-edged giant sword and the scimitar caused a flash of fire. Their eyes intertwined. Akori's fighting spirit shook and he pushed back the scimitar, and the blade slashed downwards. He went straight to Wessazin's shoulder, but only hit the air!
Wesasin's blade appeared behind Akori again and slashed down in the air.
As if there were eyes behind his back, Akori knelt down on one knee, holding the huge wave-blade sword behind his back, resisting the blow forcefully, and then there was a light movement behind him, and the blade was already close in front of him!
Time seemed to stand still, and Akori could see his own reflection on the blade.
But at this moment, he smiled!
He seemed to be back on the battlefield fighting the orcs, his mouth and nose were filled with the odor of the orcs' bodies and the smell of blood, and there were enemies everywhere he could see.
No matter what dignity or demeanor, it doesn't matter. What he has to do is to kill everyone who stands in his way, and then...
Live!
He exerted all his strength and rolled sideways gracelessly, but still did not completely avoid it. The knife penetrated his left shoulder, cut open the shoulder armor and arm armor, and then emerged from the elbow. Two pieces of the golden armor were blown away, and then fell to the ground with a clang.
Akore stood up, his left arm dripping with blood.
Weissasin was breathing heavily, and the fighting energy in his body had begun to become thinner.
"Baron Wesasin used the third-level combat skill 'Void Shuttle' three times in a row. Even with the help of a third-level enchanted scimitar, it obviously consumed a lot of energy. Although Baron Akori was injured by this, his fighting energy consumption was not small. More, his life fighting energy can also heal his own injuries!”
“Can Baron Wessassin... still hold on?”
This is also the question of all the spectators, because now The situation on the field has been reversed!
This is the first time people have seen such crazy Akori.
He is like a crazy monster, without any restraint or elegance that a noble should have. He uses almost every part of his body as a weapon!
Head, fists, elbows, knees, feet, and if he hadn't been wearing a helmet, there's no doubt he would have used his teeth.
Weissasin was gritting his teeth and parrying. He had no other thoughts in his mind. He was just following Akori's rhythm by instinct. He blocked the opponent's sword and punched when the opponent raised his elbow. If you hit him with your knees, lift your feet!
During the fierce battle, the fighting spirit collided and the air blades flew everywhere, tearing holes into the ground, and even the walls of the spectator seats became riddled with holes!
Akore's momentum is getting more and more fierce, more and more fierce!
That ruthless spirit scares everyone. If you accidentally encounter the extraordinary look in his eyes, you will unconsciously activate your own fighting spirit, fearing that he will target you!
If given a choice, Vesassin would never drive Akori to such madness.
He was beginning to feel tired. Although he tried his best to block every slash from the wave-blade giant sword, Akori's fists, knees, and elbows still caused the armor on his body to begin to deform. The waves of dull pain keep coming!
I am about to be suppressed to death!
But Wesasin was not here to admit defeat when he stood in this arena.
He has tasted enough of failure!
Perhaps the outside world has long forgotten that as a third-level knight, he was defeated by Raven, a mage, in a knight's duel.
But Vesassin remembers it clearly.
Every time he dreams back at midnight, he will be awakened by the humiliation and unwillingness!
He wants to win the championship not just to get revenge on Raven, but to give an explanation to his self-esteem so that he can sleep peacefully!
“Ah——!!!”
Wesasin roared angrily, and his almost dry fighting spirit suddenly burst out, and he slashed Akori back a few steps with his sword.
Taking this opportunity, he smashed the last third-level magic core on the hilt!
Akory looked around him warily. There was no sudden appearance of the blade, but he suddenly felt a huge suction force.
On the blade in Wesasin's hand, the rich fighting energy of the void turned into a whirlpool, seeming to swallow up everything around him!
On the broken ground, dust and gravel rose into the air, and were swallowed up by the whirlpool of fighting spirit. Akori himself was inevitably pulled by this power. Even if he stood still with his feet, he was still attracted by that power. It's pulling me, I want to retreat, but I can't take a step forward at all!
The Dou Qi armor on his body was also pulled by the whirlpool, turning into bits of starry light, which was continuously sucked into it.
“This is a third-level combat skill, Devouring the Sky!” Engla’s voice became excited: “With the assistance of third-level weapons, even the third-level Baron Akori is difficult to resist!”< br>
“If the stalemate continues, Ah Baron Corey's fighting spirit has been swallowed up, and he has no choice but to admit defeat; but if he chooses to attack, all his movements will be deformed under this devouring force, and he is just seeking death! "
Weissasin has already died! Saw the dawn of victory!
However, he could not see the slightest panic in Akori's eyes, let alone any regret before the failure.
Akori suddenly moved, and he brandished the wave-edged giant sword. The target was not Wesasin, but himself!
The fighting spirit in his body subsided, and the giant sword enveloped the fighting spirit and suddenly cut into his breastplate!
The breastplate was cut open in a heartbreaking sound of metal cracking, and then torn in half by suction, flying out with a roar and being swallowed by the dark vortex.
Before Weisazin could understand what the other party was doing, Akori repeated his old trick and cut off his own leg armor, leaving only a soft cloth-lined armor.
"Baron Akori, this is to break away from the suction of the Sky Devouring Slash by lowering your own weight! Decisive decision!"
Weisazin also saw this. Although he was not completely sure, he slowly raised the heavy blade - he couldn't wait any longer!
At this moment, Akori suddenly let go, and the wave-edged giant sword also flew away.
He actually gave up his weapon!
Then, pull away and fly back!
Vessasin, who has not yet reached the limit of energy, has no choice but to slash with his sword!
The chaotic sword light roared out, and everything that had been sucked in before was ejected at this moment. The broken and twisted armor, the gravel crushed into gravel, each one was as lethal as a crossbow arrow!
The fighting spirit ignited in Akori's body again, and he used his fists and feet to smash every incoming fragment. He looked in the right direction and turned sideways, passing by the chaotic sword light!
Danglang.
The scimitar fell to the ground, and Vesassin also knelt on the ground, having no strength to even move his fingers.
He raised his head and looked at Akori who was walking towards Shi Shiran, his eyes full of confusion: "...why?"
Why was it that I made all preparations and even spent more than 6,700 gold coins on pseudo-level 3 enchanted weapons for this game, but I still couldn’t win! ?
Obviously, Akori has been at a disadvantage several times!
“You rely too much on the scimitar in your hand.”
Acori put his hands in his pockets and said calmly:
“But I forgot that the power of a weapon comes from its use. Its people.”
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(End of this chapter)