Chapter 264: The fire-damaged body! Yeats's hands were itchy and he was eager to fight
The five-ring spell "Blizzard" was like a natural disaster, and the vast ice and snow swept across the arena, giving the audience a great shock.
The annual athletic competition is a rare occasion for civilians to witness extraordinary power with their own eyes. Kings used this to show off the bravery of their knights and show the strength of their country.
The magic that could only be glimpsed in epic poems is now cast by Count Yeats's magic pet, defeating powerful enemies with overwhelming force.
Thousands of eyes and honors gathered on Yeats.
This tall and tall young earl, holding a sword and carrying an eagle, has become the focus of the audience!
Ordinary people are in awe, excitement, and pride; nobles from extraordinary families whisper to each other, either in fear or admiration.
The venue was boiling.
Yeats exited the stage, his back gradually disappearing into the shadows of the passage, with a roar of cheers behind him.
In a luxuriously decorated grandstand box, red velvet curtains isolated the cheers from the outside. The Duke of Alba, with curly black hair and neat beard, sat on an armrest sofa, frowning.
"The extraordinary resources in Morning Frost Ridge are said to be extremely poor, and you can't even find any decent potion materials... Even if you are an art god, you still need potions for promotion."
"Yeats Brondi, in the end, How did you achieve the fourth ring in just one year?"
The Duke of Alba seemed to be asking himself, glancing at Archbishop Torbin next to him intentionally or unintentionally.
Because he climbed onto the lap of the Misty Goddess.
Even the goddess of art was kept in the dark by him.
As the chosen one of the gods of art, but secretly serving the goddess of the mist... This is really in line with the way of the mist!
Thorbin certainly couldn't say this clearly. He smiled and said:
"It must be because Count Yeats is so talented."
The Duke of Alba sneered. He said: "He didn't even detect extraordinary bloodline back then, but he has extraordinary talent? Only an illiterate farmer would believe this."
Archbishop Torbin lowered his eyes and smiled: "Then there is only one A possibility... Count Yeats made unimaginable efforts."
The Duke of Alba was startled, thoughtful, and nodded slightly.
Torbin saw this and chuckled to himself, this guy really believed it!
On the same day, after Yeats defeated the son of the Duke of Alba and advanced to the semi-finals, the result of another duel fell to everyone's attention.
Gavin Thomas, who had high hopes, lost to the commoner demon hunter Gerald Fenrir, and was ridiculed by all the nobles for a while.
Calvin was convinced of his defeat. He has already experienced Gerald's expert sword skills in the duel, and his sword moves are more powerful than some five-ring heroes who specialize in sword skills!
Moreover, Gerald used two swords, and his combat skills were unpredictable. Calvin felt that only Yeats's sword skills could match him. He was not as good as others, so losing to Gerald was not unfair.
In addition, June, known as the 'Red Rose of Lannister', defeated the chief knight of the Knights Academy of Tame University and advanced to the semi-finals, becoming the most talked about figure in London after Yeats. .
The last knight to advance to the semi-finals is the child of a blacksmith named Ax.
His father is said to be a descendant of the Templar Knights of Lorraine the Great. He lived in seclusion in the mountains and was good at forging. He also taught the "Fire Fighting Spirit" to Ax.
The prerequisite for mastering "Fire Fighting Qi" is to believe in the God of Flame and Forging. Its principle is similar to the "Furnace Fighting Qi" created by the God of Fire, and both are suitable for forging.
However, the Furnace Dou Qi is for people with disabilities to practice. Its characteristic is "repair" and it can continuously launch offensives.
The flame fighting spirit is for use by healthy people. Its characteristic is "self-immolation". It can damage the enemy by one thousand and damage itself by eight hundred.
Every time he activates the flame fighting spirit, Ax's whole body will be ignited with fire, making him look like a Balrog from hell. After the game, the skin will be burned and carbonized on a large scale.
But his wife is a moonlight believer who is good at healing. This is also the biggest support for Ax to reach the semi-finals.
"Will Akers and I fight in the next game?"
At Silver Birch Manor, Yeats learned the result of the draw from Forcas who had returned from the arena. He nodded slowly and said:
"This is a real knight, and I must go all out to show respect." . ”
The higher the level of the transcendent, the stronger the tree of life in the soul realm will be, and the stronger his physical body will be.
Gray is already a five-ring dragon vein warlock, with dragon blood flowing in her veins, and her physical body is only as strong as Yeats.
In order to hone their combat skills, Yeats and Gray blocked the soul realm and had a duel in the courtyard. As expected, Yeats was thrown by Gray with a "blessing· "Dragon Tail" flew away.
Boom!
Yeats flew back and hit the big tree hard, breaking the trunk with a bang, grinning.
Gray exclaimed, hurriedly stepped forward to help Yeats up, and said apologetically: "Yes, I'm sorry...I didn't do it lightly."
Yeats complained: "You clearly used The tail hit me...what was that move?"
Just now, Yeats only saw a crimson dragon tail appearing behind him as he turned around, carrying majestic power. The blast was so powerful that he flew directly out.
"It is a blessing unique to the Land of Dragons. It is said to be the power of the Dragon God."
Gray scratched his head: "In addition to the dragon tail, I also learned dragon claws, dragon roar, dragon wings... The Dragon God’s blessing is quite comprehensive.”
Ye Zhi said in surprise: “Good fellow, you have received the Dragon God’s gift package.”
< br>"I will take you to the Land of the Dragon later!" Gray's cheeks were slightly red, and she patted her chest and promised, "With your food skills, as long as you make offerings to the Dragon God, he will definitely bless you. !"
The squirrel stood on the collapsed tree trunk and teased: "What do you mean, are you going to take Yeats back to your parents' home?"
Gray was actually a little flustered, as if her little mind had been revealed, and she said harshly: "I'm not!"
"Oh, I understand."
Douya jumped on the fallen tree trunk. Twice, pretending to be enlightened.
"You are going to knock Yeats to the ground first, and then take him back to his parents' home!"
Yeats shouted: "Drill your teeth, why are you so imaginative!"
After some in-depth discussion, Yeats finally made a concrete judgment on Gray's current strength.
The value of the 'Dragon Heart' given to Gray by the King of the Wild Hunt is far beyond Yeats' imagination. Not only did it help Gray to advance to the fifth level twice in a row, its potential was even greater. Not inspired.
Gray currently has the blessing of the Dragon God. Although she does not have a legendary weapon, her strength can already compete with Shilud of Valpurgis Night.
Hilud is currently searching for traces of the unknown old man in the north. He just communicated with Yeats a few days ago, saying that he had found a secret place and would retreat to practice. As a Valkyrie with destiny, Hilde's growth rate cannot be summarized by common sense. Yeats speculated that she may have touched the threshold of a master.
The promotion of Gray and Herod also brought a sense of urgency to Yeats.
Currently, Yeats hopes that after the threat of the Blood Spider is eliminated, the royal family will provide generous resources to help him break through to the five-ring hero.
Once you become a five-ring hero, you will have the confidence to establish a principality. Yeats can even establish a family branch and design a new family emblem.
“I think the honeysuckle is quite good as a family emblem, and its nicknames, honeysuckle and silver vine, have very good meanings.”
Yeats has already begun to daydream about it.
"There is a Duke of Plantagenet in Shakespeare's "Richard III"... I can also call myself the Duke of Honeysuckle!"
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The next day, the weather was gloomy and Lundu was foggy.
The excitement in the arena remained unabated and it was overcrowded.
The attention of the Golden Lion Semi-finals has risen to an international level, with both the Roland Kingdom and the Shenting Empire sending envoys to watch the game. The envoy had the mission of inspecting the country's strength, and also had the task of inquiring about the health of the Lionheart King.
Richard the Lionheart invited a group of envoys to take their seats in the most distinguished stand beside the venue. They wore crowns and royal robes, showing the majesty of the emperor, and said slowly:
"Today's duel will begin between Yeats and Akers. Both of them are talents of the Golden Lion. I believe they will not disappoint the two envoys."
The diplomat of the Kingdom of Roland is tall and has a small beard. He had a good appearance and said with a humble smile: "Thank you, Your Majesty."
The envoy of the Shenting Empire was wide and fat, with an inconspicuous appearance, but he was a famous lobbyist in the mainland. The orc army retreated and said with a smile:
“I have heard about the deeds of Yeats Brondi for a long time. The little-known border baron became famous in the royal capital in one battle. It is really a blockbuster.”
< br>"It's just." The envoy changed the subject, "Ax is a descendant of the Knights of the Round Table. In my opinion, his strength should not be underestimated."
"It's a duel like this that shows the spirit of chivalry. Are you right, Your Majesty the Imperial Envoy?" the diplomat said with a smile.
The envoy was startled, then nodded with a smile: "That's absolutely true."
Everyone's eyes were fixed on Yeats, who was slowly walking out. , the mere appearance caused a burst of cheers in the arena.
On the other side.
Akers only wore a thin linen shirt, revealing two muscular arms. He is extremely muscular, about two meters tall, but has a delicate appearance, with neat black hair.
Black hair is a symbol of imperial blood.
The imperial envoy couldn't help but pay more attention and asked:
"Why doesn't Ax wear armor?"
The jester Mormo answered on his behalf: "My lord. If so, because every time Ax uses the Flame Fighting Spirit, he will become naked and only covered in flames. If you ask me, it would be more convenient for him to go into battle without wearing anything."
"The Flame Fighting Spirit! It will cause great pain to the user, but it is extremely powerful and is now on the verge of being lost." Diplomat Roland said with emotion, "It seems that the duel between Count Yeats and Akers will be quite fierce."
On the field.
Yeats and Ax nodded to each other.
Ax was taciturn, but his eyes were filled with boiling fighting spirit, as if a flame was about to erupt. Bang!
At the moment when the game bell rang, his legs suddenly hit the ground, leaving a huge hole in the ground. He swept away an afterimage of flames and black smoke. His right fist was wrapped in flames and hit Yeats directly. Face to face!
Users of blazing fighting spirit do not need weapons, because any weapon will be dissolved into molten iron by the fierce fire. Only a body stronger than steel can bear the flaming fighting spirit!
The hot wind faced him, Yeats's eyes flashed slightly, Ax's speed was even higher than he expected!
Is it because the fighting spirit of the flames stimulated and increased his reaction speed? Yeats had no time to think about it, so he raised his sword and used his 'combat skill: seeing through' to get a glimpse of Ax's boxing style.
Cang!
Yeats's jaw was numb, and he blocked the punch forcefully, but his feet dug deeply into the ground and moved backwards, leaving two deep pits.
The power is so powerful that it is terrifying.
Fire flame fighting spirit is the fighting spirit that is best at attacking!
Without giving Yeats a chance to breathe, Akers' clothes were reduced to ashes in the flames. The two-meter-tall giant man's whole body was burning with fire, and the flames were flying like a cloak on his broad shoulders.
His figure disappeared in an instant and appeared above Yeats's head, blocking the sky and casting shadows.
A whip leg raised high, like a fallen tomahawk, wrapped in fire, crashed down!
Yeats ducked lightly, jumped into the air, and stayed in the air for a long time. The whip leg that Ax smashed down was reflected in his eyes, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.
Boom! !
The entire site has collapsed, and the cracks in the huge pit are radiating outward in the shape of a spider web. The flaming demon-like Ax stands at the bottom of the pit, raising his indifferent eyes and locking them on Yeats.
Suddenly.
As his figure flickered, he was approaching! He raised his knee and hit Yeats's lower abdomen!
The elbow and knee joints are the sharpest parts of the human body, and they are also the innate killing weapons of human beings. In front of the surging flames and fighting spirit, Yeats felt as if a battle ax was slashing at his waist.
This knee strike must not be resisted! Yeats's already falling body was forced to move three meters away using the flash technique, and he stood on the messy ground to catch his breath.
But Akers seemed to have expected it. His knee strike was just a feint to force Yeats to dodge. He raised his knees instead of stepping down, trampling towards the spot where Yeats landed!
Yeats glanced sharply and slashed out a moonlight sword, but the sword's power was ruthlessly destroyed by the fire.
Amidst the deafening roar, the kick hit Yeats right shoulder. Yeats felt as if he was hit by a train. His body flew backwards and barely landed on the ground. He took several consecutive steps to stop himself.
This is the first time since the Yeats duel that the rhythm has been completely occupied.
This is the terrifying thing about Lieyan Dou Qi, because this powerful speed was gained by Ax burning his own life!
Yeats's swordsmanship is expert-level, and at this moment, surrounded by flames, Akers's physical skills are approaching master-level, and his control of rhythm is already perfect!
In the stands, Lionheart King and others had strange expressions on their faces, and Ax's fighting spirit was beyond everyone's expectation.
Does he have any reason to win?
Do you want to defeat Yeats even if you burn blood?
Akers' kicking skills were not without aim. He aimed at Yeats's right shoulder in order to disarm him. Yeats already felt half of his body numb. If he didn't want to let go of the sword, he would have to disrupt Ax's rhythm!
After kicking Yeats's right shoulder, Akers rolled over in mid-air. After landing, he kicked the ground with a bang and rushed towards Yeats like an arrow from a string!
Behind Ax, a scene of a three-headed dog from hell appeared, opening its bloody mouth and spitting out the fire of hell!
Buzz——
Yeats's most famous spell is the flash of light!
Akers closed his eyes. In this millisecond, Yeats finally took back the initiative.
Combat Skill·Blade Hua Wu.
The sword skills like a sudden storm intertwined into a sword net, shrouding Ax in it! Akers couldn't even see the opponent's figure clearly. Yeats's pace was like a ghost, and the swords seemed to be attacking from all directions. For a while, he could only defend passively!
The edge of the moonlight continued to strangle Ax, penetrating the flames of fighting spirit, opening dense scars on his body, and splashing blood mist. However, Ax seemed to feel no pain and protected his head with both arms.
He found the gap between the sharp blade Hua Wu and punched in the middle!
Boom! !
The sword's power collapsed.
Yeats' eyes were focused, and he raised his hand to release the horned spear. The powerful lance cut through the sky and stabbed Ax in the chest.
In Ax's eyes, although the power of this spear is amazing, its speed is too slow, and he can easily avoid it. But the moment he flashed around, the sound of iron chains rang in his ears!
Yeats's right arm was tightly wrapped with an iron chain, one end of the Wild Hunt's lock was held in the palm of his hand, and the other end tightly bound Ax!
In the stands, Jero could not help but hissed.
You are the illegitimate son of the King of the Wild Hunt!
How many blessings of the Wild Hunt have you used? !
Ax's eyes were startled. He tried to break away from the iron chain, but he was shocked to find that not even the flame fighting energy could break the iron chain!
At the same time, the one-horned spear suddenly fell, white light suddenly appeared, and the silver moonlight swallowed Ax!
Boom! !
"Have you killed that guy?" In the stands, Roger didn't dare to breathe.
"Strong." Jero rubbed his chin, "Ax... is surprisingly strong!"
The smoke dispersed.
The blazing fighting spirit on Ax's body had dissipated, and he was covered in scorch marks, his eyes were lifeless, and his knees slammed to the ground.
Yeats could feel that his breathing had stopped.
However, a strong crisis soon emerged behind Yeats.
In the realm of creation, there is a strange surge of divinity.
Violent, hot and fierce!
Buzz!
Ax opened his eyes suddenly, fire burst out from his eye sockets and mouth, and he roared.
Crack!
The lock of the Wild Hunt was torn off abruptly!
Yeats was moved.
He recognized this move. The explosive skill that players said could only be used when seriously injured and dying.
Blessed by the God of Fire, the fire-damaged body!
The hot wind hit Yeats, raising afterimages, and Akers' fist struck Yeats' injured right shoulder with fire.
Cang Dang!
Yeats's standard iron sword fell to the ground.
Yeats staggered back, feeling a sweet taste in his throat that was difficult to calm down, and he coughed out a mouthful of blood.
Ax's speed suddenly slowed down, his movements seemed to be pressing the slow down button, but the power of his boxing skills increased exponentially, and a simple straight punch came towards him!
The Black Knight blesses and analyzes the opponent.
Ax's flaw appeared in Yeats's eyes.
At the same moment, Yeats's right fist was filled with cold air, condensing a sharp ice front!
Extreme Cold Fist and Jab, two combat skills superimposed on each other.
Although Yeats's right hand has been injured, "Talent·Fighting Frenzy" can only hit critically when it is injured!
A trace of surprise flashed in Ax's eyes.
Yeats actually chose to fight fist to fist!
Fire and frost, straight punches and jabs.
Two completely different forces.
Fists face each other and collide with each other!
Boom! !
Horrifying air waves surged to both sides, shaking the barrier.
The audience was shocked, and the Lionheart King's eyes were strange.
Ax's pupils constricted.
After all, his speed slowed down a beat, and before his punch was straight, the sharp jab came towards him!
There was a crunching sound, and Ax's right hand was completely broken and fell down weakly.
And Yeats’s frost jab strikes late and strikes first!
Boom! !
Ax's body fell out and fell heavily to the ground.
There was silence in the arena.
The audience's faces showed strong shock.
Ax's eyes were gray and his face was full of bitterness, looking at the sky.
Soon his eyes darkened and he fell into a coma!
In an instant.
The venue is boiling!
Obviously he was a bard, but he defeated Ax, a Vulcan believer, with his boxing skills... The imperial envoy and the Roland diplomat exchanged glances and saw the shock in each other's eyes.
Lionheart King was the first to applaud. Even he, an old man, was moved by the duel between the two!
On the venue.
Yeats shook his sore right fist, looked up at the sky, and exhaled.
In the close fight just now, Yeats had something in his mind.
Yeats’s physical skills, which were originally his weak point, have made breakthroughs and successfully reached the senior level!
"It seems that whether you are a detective or a bard, you have to learn some physical skills to protect yourself."
Yeats's hands were itching unbearably, and he longed for a fight, and murmured to himself Language:
"My adoptive father will definitely know a lot of boxing skills...give him some pornographic books someday!"
(End of this chapter)