Dang Dang, Dang, Dang!

The sound of gold and iron as weapons collide continues to echo in the wind.

Four outstanding warriors are fighting in the arena.

People no longer care about the sudden departure of the princess. Only the current battle between the strong and unpredictable winners is more exciting.

"The four contestants are actually swordsmen. I have been to many cities with the princess, and this is the first time I have encountered such a situation!"

Adam said while mobilizing his emotions in the stands.

"This makes it difficult for each other to find a way to restrain each other. Only the one with more superb swordsmanship is qualified to stand on the stage of a decisive battle!"

Ryan exhaled the hot air and looked at Cass with a clear gaze without any impurities.

"You are so strong, stronger than any opponent I have ever encountered."

Cass waved his sword and smiled, "You can be regarded as the guild's rising star in the future."

Strictly speaking, Cass did not belong to the category of young contestants, but at the request of the guild and the Royal Knights, he still agreed to participate.

As the ace of White Harbor Town, he had no intention of winning the championship shamelessly, nor did he mind paving the way for his descendants. However, after seeing the other three using their own swords one after another, if he continued to hide, he would be a threat to everyone.

No respect.

Rowe probably also saw what Cass was thinking.

While I was sweating for Ryan, he seemed less intense here.

In other words, only Luke is fierce.

"We can see...Luke seems to be a little impatient, but we can't blame him. Anyone else, facing a guy who is not afraid of lightning strikes, would probably be stunned."

Luke stopped and looked at Rowe panting.

After a series of unsuccessful attempts, if the host hadn't reminded him, he would have really become furious.

Are you kidding? This guy is immune to lightning!?

But Luke Mainz is a swordsman who has experienced many battles after all. After calming down, he realized that the key to the problem was the opponent's bulging cloak. Because of this, the opponent's sword swing became very restrained.

, seems to be unable to be deployed.

Then we can only take a gamble.

Otherwise, if the battle continues at this pace, the one who has consumed all his magic power first will undoubtedly be at a disadvantage.

Taking a deep breath, Luke once again placed the sword at his side and raised a thunderbolt.

"Take the sword."

He approached at a speed that was difficult to catch, and his figure lived up to the name of "Thunder", and he wielded his own skills derived from swordsmanship.

Luo Wei raised his sword vertically to the middle.

He planned to respond in the same way, and with Anaining's help, he also developed many unique sword skills.

"Thunder Attack"!

"Ripple Sword·Shield Slash"!

Luke's thunder-filled sword struck the round shield formed by a tight circle. The thunder light illuminated the faces of the two teenagers, and for the first time a stern smile appeared on Luke's face.

Sure enough, he is not completely confident.

At this moment, Rowe's left hand reached into the cloak. Luke frowned and almost subconsciously used the scabbard left on his hand to block.

"Left-handed sword?" He lowered his head and smiled, "Unfortunately, I have already seen this despicable trick on me..."

Luke's next words were stuck in his throat.

Because he suddenly saw that what Luo Wei took out from his cloak turned out to be a cowhide water bag.

Luke:?

Bar chi.

Luo Wei exerted force with his left hand, and the gray liquid in the water bag immediately hit Luke's face.

"!!?"

This made the aristocratic son of the Mainz family suddenly feel a bad feeling in his heart that was beyond his ability to think. He distanced himself as fast as thunder and retreated to the sidelines, then knelt on the ground and vomited wildly.

"Ugh...!"

He looked helplessly at Luo Wei in the distance.

Why does this person put shit in the kettle?

The nearby spectators stuck out their heads and smelled it twice, and they all showed disgusted expressions. Even shit was far from comparable to the smell!

"Well, we saw... Player Rowe seemed to have launched an unparalleled range offensive. Even Cass, the "Sword Wind" on the other side, frowned, and Luke, who had his face poured all over, was already vomiting and convulsing.

…What on earth is that?”

Luo Wei put the water bag back into the cloak. At this time, Lovely, who looked bored, just came back from the battleship. After seeing the scene below, he immediately asked about the cause and effect.

"Pfft..." After hearing what happened, she covered her mouth and laughed, then she made a serious gesture and said loudly: "Lovie Brook, please explain what is in there."

Luo Wei had no choice but to take out the water bag again.

"Herring."

To be precise, it should be canned herring, but unfortunately canned fish has not been invented yet. After salting it, fishermen on the seaside can only store it in wooden barrels, and then transport it all the way to the inland.

Luo Wei also happened to see someone selling it, although it had deteriorated a bit...

But I’m a magic swordsman, so it’s not too much to use some magic items with my left hand, right?

Lovely immediately suppressed her laughter and felt extremely uncomfortable. She had also experienced the lethality of this thing at a royal dinner, and she still has lingering fears. She never thought that it could be used in the arena. This is really unheard of.

Next time I can use this matter to refute my father face to face...

"It is indeed a kind of food," she said while forcing herself to be calm, "but for the sake of the fairness of the competition, it is not allowed to be used a second time!"

Luo Wei spread his hands and reluctantly accepted.

But it doesn’t matter, he has prepared a lot of gadgets, it just depends on whether Luke is lucky enough.

"Yang Yan Fire Wheel Sword!"

The other half of the field suddenly exploded with air waves, and scorching fire wheels crashed down. Luo Wei turned his head, and his entire vision was filled with scorching firelight.

Ryan's derivative sword skills.

Cass whirred and waved his sword in the center of the collision, and the blade wind brought up contained strong sword intent, forcibly repelling the flames two meters away from his body.

"It's not enough, you can't only use this ability!"

“Just what I wanted!”

Boom!

It’s so intense.

Luo Wei withdrew his gaze and saw Luke standing up unsteadily in the distance.

The look in his eyes seemed to tear him apart, filled with resentment that was bound to wash away his shame.

Oh...

Luo Wei probably understands.

Could it be that the reason this guy entered the competition was because of the Fifth Princess?

It's a pity that even if this guy won the championship, Love politely didn't seem to be interested in him.

In this case, it would be inappropriate to humiliate him again.

Luo Wei opened his cloak and removed the lightning rods that restricted his movements one by one.

This scene shocked the audience outside the venue.

"What did he stuff in his clothes?"

"You actually fought like this for so long?"

Luke looked at the thin iron pipes that were thrown to the ground and frowned coldly, "What, you finally stopped hiding?"

Luo Wei also looked at him with gloomy eyes.

"I said the first half is your time."

Through the personal battle just now, he already had a rough impression of Luke's style. With his high-speed sword skills and powerful thunder and lightning, he was indeed a very threatening opponent.

Because of this, he has a rare desire to win.

Pulling out the streamlined silver-white sword body, the magic power of the water surged up a streak of blue flame on the blade.

"Now, it's my turn."

The two confront each other in the distance, the cold current of water and the purple lightning of thunder.

The other half of the duel seems to be coming to an end, with the heat of the fire and the pressure of the wind.
To be continued...