Chapter 255 Wuhun
The battle has begun, but everyone’s attention is not on the battle itself.
Leaven knew that this was because everyone could see the direction of this game clearly.
The Athletic Conference has reached this point, and it is no longer what everyone originally expected. Not only Raven and Anthony did not expect it, but Montreal also did not expect it.
The demands of each family are also changing accordingly.
Montreal had a tit-for-tat confrontation with Anthony at the beginning because Anthony's intention was too obvious, which was to suppress the Fox family and beat Raven by the way.
But now, after 8 rounds of competition, the reputation of the Fox family is gradually recovering, at least as good as before the re-examination of military merit. Anthony's original intention of suppressing Fox can be said to have been aborted.
In this context, allowing Gul'dan to lose to Akori was a sign that the Fox family was accommodating and showing favor to Anthony, who represented the royal power.
This is the wisest choice, everyone is happy, there are benefits and no harm.
Not only Raven, but others were obviously well aware of this. For the first time, the atmosphere in the box was so harmonious that they even started chatting.
"Speaking of which, I have been in the Nord province all my life, and I have never left it often." Montreal looked at Anthony: "Acre is from the Mantelide province. To be able to recruit him, the Marquis should also be familiar with the southern style. Do you understand?”
“When the late king was still here, I did To work for him, I went to Mentelide once. "Anthony said: "The climate there is indeed different from the Nord province. It rains for eight months in December, the jungle is dense, and the mosquitoes are very annoying." br>
“When it comes to mosquitoes, there may be more in the south, but when it comes to mosquitoes, it’s our Molini. "You're big." Count Jonah said: "It's better to stay in Nord. There are only a few mosquitoes there, but ours is as big as a moth! If you get bitten, you won't be able to sleep well for half a month."
"Then you might as well stay with me for a while." Lei Wen chuckled: "After late autumn, there will be no mosquitoes. Come back later.”
“I appreciate Baron Raven’s kindness.” Count Jonah shook his head: “But in the middle of this year, there was a severe drought in the province. This time, it was a willful move. You have to go back early to stabilize the situation, otherwise something will happen and it won’t be fun.”
"I have also heard about the province of Molinier." Earl Tyrone said: "Not only your province, but also the province of Nord has not had as much rainfall this year as in previous years, and the water level of the Mon River is much lower than before. "
At this moment, a scream sounded in the arena, attracting everyone's attention.
In the gladiatorial arena, there were blazing fires scattered around. Akori was holding a huge wave-edged sword in his hand, panting violently.
His golden armor and shoulder armor have melted away, and even the cloth-covered soft armor lining has been burned away. A wound appears on the collarbone, blood is flowing out, and the wound is full of blisters.
The life fighting spirit was activated and he repaired the injury on his shoulder. Akori's face was as cold as iron: "Gul'dan... what do you mean?"
Before the game, he was told by Anthony not to strike too hard and not to embarrass the opponent. Just treat it as a normal drill.
Although he didn't like to show off in battle, Akori was not a fool after all, so he executed it well.
But I didn’t expect that Gul’dan would come for real. If Akori hadn’t been quick to respond, his neck would have been broken in half by now!
"In competitive tournaments, of course, we win with strength." Gul'dan raised his rapier and pointed it at Akori: "If you don't want to fight, you can admit defeat now!"
Fighting energy healed the scars on his shoulders, Akori raised his brows, and a trace of anger rose in his heart.
"Winning with strength... good! Then I will let you see what real power is!"
Dark green fighting spirit rose from his body, not in the shape of armor, but like a seed sprouting, fighting spirit Tangled together like branches and leaves, it seemed as if the life of the plant had evolved in just a few seconds, gradually condensing behind him into a shadow of fighting spirit that was no different from his own!
Buzz——
Invisible ripples swept across, and Akori slowly floated into the sky.
Engla's voice was more excited than ever: "Martial spirit! I actually saw the martial spirit!"
"Is this the strength of a genius!?"
Viscount John in the stands shook his head and exclaimed:
"Amazing, really amazing!"
Wuxun, is a knight His fighting spirit, physical strength, and spirit are all special abilities that can only be activated when they are at their most perfect. It is the only way to reach the third level to the fourth level!
It is very rare to become the third level at the age of 27, and it is even more rare to be able to awaken the martial spirit while becoming the third level at the age of 27!
How many knights have been unable to break through the fourth level throughout their lives because although their fighting spirit has been accumulated to the limit, they have never been able to awaken their martial soul.
As a fourth-level knight, Viscount John was once able to awaken the martial spirit, but as his body weakened, he could no longer use this talent that symbolized the spirit of chivalry!
The audience in the stands were even more excited, shouting Akori's name fiercely. Most of them saw someone showing off their martial arts for the first time in their lives!
Powerful, majestic and wild!
Guldan looked at this scene and suddenly smiled happily:
"Martial spirit, isn't it amazing?!"
Pure cyan flame fighting energy suddenly erupted, spurting out from the gaps in his armor, entangled and entangled with each other, twisting and igniting the surrounding air, and the soul came out of the body. Likely rising from his body, a shadow made of flames was constructed behind him.
Gul'dan slowly rose into the sky, holding his hands empty. The flames scattered in the field rose up and gathered in his palms.
At this moment, he seemed to be the king of all flames!
"This is..." Engla swallowed: "Gul'dan player...also showed his martial spirit!"
"It seems that today, we will have the most exciting battle since the competitive meeting!"
Anthony's face became gloomier than ever before. He looked at Montreal coldly and clenched his fists.
This is already a blatant challenge to his majesty!
Earl Tyrone looked at Montreal and found that his face was still calm, but his heart was already in turmoil.
Guldan is already 35 years old this year. It is not surprising that he can master martial arts, but the question is, why does he show it here?
This is a clear indication of the need to confront Anthony!
Elevating the intensity of the battle to this level, regardless of victory or defeat, will be harmful to the Fox family.
Montreal, what are you thinking about? ?
Just when everyone has their own thoughts, the battle begins again!
Martial spirit is the manifestation of the knight's soul. The moment it awakens, it is the beginning of establishing the knight's fighting style.
Gul'dan is the ultimate introverted and extreme self, ignoring everything and trampling everything under his feet.
So his attack was swift and extreme. He kept swinging the stabbing sword in his hand, and after being transformed by his martial soul, it turned into thorny flaming sword blades. Cover up! Wherever it passes, the air becomes distorted, and even the rising dust melts, turning into star-like flakes of light.
Acori, on the other hand, is extremely wild, with no so-called dignity and no so-called reserve, only the desire to live and the ferocity to tear apart his opponents!
He held the wave-edged giant sword in his mouth, leaned down, and the martial spirit flowed from behind him, covering his body like armor, making him look like an extremely fierce wolf!
Fighting energy surged wildly, jumping and falling to the ground, turning into various beasts, such as tigers, leopards, bears, and wolves.
Obviously they are made of fighting spirit, but each one seems to be the real thing. It falls on the ground and splashes a large amount of dust, then runs wildly on all four legs, howling and swooping forward, just like a tide of beasts erupting in the Miracle Mountains. !
When the two collided, the tide of beasts turned into fighting spirit and collapsed, and the sword-blade network gradually began to dim, just like a river bank washed away by floods, which may collapse at any time!
The balance of victory is tilting, and Gul'dan has obviously fallen into a disadvantage.
Marquis Anthony breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Thomas immediately. He didn’t think this was a decision that Montreal could make. There must be some handiwork from the Church of Light!
But this time, he wronged Thomas.
Although Thomas also hopes that both parties will fight to the death, the general trend cannot be violated. Montreal is not an idiot and will not ignore the interests of the family just because of his two words.
Only now, Thomas finally figured it out.
Montreal has never been a qualified politician, he is too easy to be emotional.
Although Montreal has always talked about being modest, he, who has had a smooth life, like Guldan, has never looked down upon anyone.
In the previous cooperation with Thomas, he did not hesitate to turn half of the Nord province into scorched earth, but also stepped on Tyrone.
The re-auditing of military achievements was undoubtedly a major blow to Montreal's self-esteem, so he fully turned to the Church of Light.
It is precisely because of this that in this competitive competition, he will ignore any political considerations and ask Gul'dan to use all his methods in order to vent his resentment and anger!
Raven's eyes kept wandering around the arena and the box. He really couldn't understand what was happening.
Finally, he set his sights on Montreal.
At this time, Montreal was focusing wholeheartedly on the arena. He clenched his hands, raised the corners of his mouth, arched his body, and had a hint of... fanaticism in his eyes?
A trace of astonishment rose in Raven's heart, followed by a strong sense of absurdity.
Could it be that Montreal would make such a decision just for the sake of temporary pleasure?
But now, he can't find another answer.
“3…” Montreal’s lips suddenly moved: “2…”
"1!"
As the countdown came to the end, the situation in the arena suddenly changed.
Seeing that it was almost impossible to suppress the surging fighting spirit beasts, Gul'dan suddenly snapped his fingers, and a dull iron plate appeared in his hand. The plate was covered with complex patterns, and there was also an inlaid in the center. A dull red crystal.
Fighting energy was poured into it slightly, and the iron plate suddenly rose into the air. A trace of crimson cracks appeared on the surface, and little scarlet rays of light separated from the iron plate. When the cracks spread to the dark red crystal, A dark red color as thick as clouds rose up, and then swept across!
Everywhere he passed, the active green beasts howled and were shattered and annihilated. Even the fighting spirit in Akori disappeared, as if it had never existed.
"This is!! Life Suppression Field!" Engla shouted loudly: "Player Gul'dan used the Life Suppression Field, and Baron Akori's fighting spirit was completely suppressed!"
This sentence immediately triggered a heated discussion in the stands: "Life suppression force field? What is that?"
"...Three The value of this level enchanted item is not lower than that of pseudo-level 3 enchanted weapons."
"This is a treasure specially used to suppress enemy generals in war!"
In the box, Count Tyrone. With his face as heavy as water, Count Jonah looked at Montreal in surprise, and Marquis Anthony began to shake his legs anxiously.
Raven became more and more sure of his previous guess - if it weren't for emotions, no one would use such a precious thing in the arena!
Indeed, Raven also equipped Eric with a second-level enchanted armor, but that is something that can be used forever, not a consumable item like this!
At this time, in the arena, Gul'dan sneered and rushed towards Akori. His figure pulled up a flame shadow in mid-air, pure cyan fighting spirit covering his whole body, like a ghost returning from hell. , the stabbing sword in his hand suddenly pointed towards Akori's eyebrows!
The latter raised his head to avoid, but was still hit by the sword on his helmet.
Red tassels were flying, and the helmet fell to the ground with a clang, melting into molten iron. Akori's long golden hair was spread out, and a handsome face was full of ferocity, frightened and angry!
He wielded the wave-edged giant sword. Even though all the fighting energy in his body had been suppressed, the powerful physique brought by the third-level life fighting energy was still his asset. And behind him, although there was no fighting energy to support him, the shadow of the martial soul was still condensed. Not scattered.
He didn't give up!
When——
The wave-blade giant sword collided with the stabbing sword in Gul'dan's hand, fire burst out, and the power contained in it actually made Gul'dan take two steps back.
“Without fighting spirit, I can still beat you!”
Akori held the hilt of the sword with both hands and rubbed it suddenly. The blades that were originally tightly connected separated from each other. A huge wave-edged sword turned into two long swords and was held in his hand.
He raised his left hand diagonally upward, and his right hand also raised high, as if he had completely given up on defense.
This is not any kind of sword technique from the human race, but the "Roaring Mountain Sword Power" from the Xiong Zhu clan among the orcs!
Then, taking long strides, Akori rushed forward with an indomitable momentum, opened his bow left and right, and kept hitting Gul'dan's head with two sharp swords like two heavy hammers!
This seems to be nothing fancy, but only Gul'dan who faces him knows how much pressure there is. Even though he can drive his fighting spirit, float in the air, and be more mobile, he still can't Completely separated from Akori's offensive, left and right were overwhelmed.
Even in terms of strength, he was completely suppressed!
Acori was not afraid of the flames on the sword blade at all. Even if it had climbed up along the weapon and onto his armor, he did not retreat even an inch, and his movements were not distracted at all.
Rage rose in Gul'dan's heart.
He is a dandy who only cares about having fun all day long, but he is also a noble and the heir of the Gul'dan family!
Now that I have tried all my methods, even the life suppression force field has been used, but I still can't defeat Akori who can't even use his fighting spirit!
Indeed, he could withdraw now and then use his fighting spirit to grind Akori to death, but in that case, besides showing his cowardice and incompetence, what else could he do?
He wants to win!
As soon as he thought of this, the sword in his hand suddenly changed, allowing Akori to strike his chest with the long sword in his hand, and the stabbing sword in his hand was passed directly to Akori's throat——
Montreal He suddenly stood up: "Gul'dan!!!"
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(End of this chapter)