Chapter 511 [Murder Dance! 】(1/2)
Chapter 511 [Killing Dance!]
Three days!!
Three days after Du Wei's declaration, the people of the Imperial Capital finally ushered in the day they had been waiting for!
The night before, huge signs were hung in all the casinos in the imperial capital: Tulip Duke, Duel, Holy Knight Grand Knight Commander!
It is said that almost all the casinos are packed with bettors.
Judging from the current odds, Du Wei is obviously more popular than Randall Knight. Although no one has really seen Du Wei show off his martial arts skills so far, he only showed a small appearance in the ring that day.
One hand. And Randall is a martial arts expert that everyone knows.
However, judging from the odds, Du Wei still stole the show. Obviously, most of the gamblers who like to place money bets are passionate men, and Du Wei's declaration on the ring that day was extremely arrogant.
Zhang Guang is very suitable for these guys.
And on this day, since noon, there are almost no people in the streets and alleys!
Almost all the citizens of the Imperial City flocked to the Knights Association's competition venue!
All the thousands of low-end viewing tickets in the square next to the ring have long been sold out, and even the black market prices outside have increased hundreds of times!
Naturally, all the seats on the second and third floors have been filled up! Today, His Royal Highness the Imperial Regent and almost all the dignitaries and dignitaries of the Imperial Capital are present!
As for the temple, the spiritual leader of the empire, His Majesty Pope Paul XVI, also sat in the box seat early, and beside him were several elders in white clothes.
Half an hour before the start of the game, the competition venue was already packed with people, and the Imperial City Public Security Bureau sent out all the local people to barely maintain order.
There were waves of cheers from the crowd, and everyone was anxiously waiting for the start of the game! The cheers from the competition venue spread to the streets outside, making the tens of thousands of citizens waiting outside without tickets anxious
Incomparable. They shouted wildly, but unfortunately faced with two thousand heavily armed soldiers from the Public Security Department, they could only wait outside.
Finally, when the gong sounded for the game, the atmosphere in the audience reached a boiling point!
Because today is the rematch, the area of the arena is several times larger than that of the preliminaries! There is a huge circular arena with two channels on both sides.
After the gongs and drums sounded, amid the din, Randall, the eighth-level knight of the Holy Knights, the Grand Knight Commander, Du Wei's mortal enemy, walked onto the ring with a gloomy look!
Randall gave up the casual leather armor he wore in the previous two games, and instead wore a set of silver standard holy knight armor! Although fighting on land, wearing this kind of knight armor is a bit heavy, but this weight is not enough for
For an eighth-level knight, it won't have much impact.
Moreover, after seeing Du Wei displaying his silver fighting spirit, Randall had already put away all his contempt! The heavy armor could at least enhance some defensive properties. Moreover, this battle was related to Randall's own life and death, as well as the temple.
The glory! He had to pay attention to it!
As Randall came on stage, he quickly lifted up his cloak. He shook it twice in the air, threw it on the ground, pulled out his long sword, and struck the blade with all his strength!
There was a buzz and the sound of metal vibrating, and everyone in the audience suddenly screamed! Many gamblers who had bet on him to win cheered in the audience under the ring, holding their betting tickets high.
Randall shouted and waved wildly.
After the crowd's shouting continued for two minutes, Du Wei appeared on the stage.
Du Wei tied up his long hair casually, and what was surprising was that for such an important duel, Du Wei only wore an extremely light samurai uniform!
Not to mention armor...he didn't even wear leather armor!!
Wearing deerskin boots under his feet, he stepped on the hard wooden platform of the arena and walked up. Du Wei still held the strange-shaped long bow in his hand!
Compared with Randall's serious and gloomy face, Du Wei looked very calm. His face was fair and handsome, and he still had that habitual smile on his face. When he walked onto the ring, the people around him
The voice suddenly became quiet because Du Wei raised his hand and pressed down.
It can be seen from this action that Du Wei's popularity is much higher than Randall's!
Randall's face looked ugly, and there was something heavy in his heart...
Just last night, he took the initiative to meet with His Majesty the Pope. He hoped that His Majesty the Pope could give him some instructions before this grand decisive battle. After all, this battle was nominally a duel between Du Wei and himself, but in fact it was a duel between Du Wei and himself.
This tulip duke challenges the majesty of the church!
For such an important duel, the Pope should have said something to himself, even a few words of comfort or a blessing...
But last night, Randall waited for a while outside the prayer room where the Pope lived, but only waited for a sentence from a clergyman who served the Pope: "His Majesty the Pope asked me to tell you, do your best to defend us.
dignity."
That's it!
The Pope didn’t even meet him!
This unexpected move cast a shadow in Randall's heart!
But he didn’t know that the Pope didn’t see him because he couldn’t bear it!
Others don't know Du Wei's strength, but the Pope knows it! He can even kill angels... let alone an eighth-level warrior?
With a low roar, Randall tried his best to get rid of these distracting thoughts in his mind. Then he stared at Du Wei in front of him with a serious look. With a cry, he raised his sword and pointed at Du Wei.
He shouted loudly: "Tulip Duke! Come on! Let me see your strength! Let me see how high your martial arts attainments are!"
boom!
Everyone in the audience heard Randall's challenge, and their shouts became even louder.
"I will let the sword in my hand tell you how ridiculous your arrogance is to the great temple! The majesty of the temple is not something you can shake!"
Randall stepped forward.
Du Wei looked at the guy in front of him and suddenly laughed lightly: "Boring."
"You...what did you say?"
"Boring." Du Wei said calmly: "I'm here to kill, not to talk."
When the gong sounded to start the game, Randall immediately forced himself to calm down. He warned himself that the opponent was deliberately irritating him!
He held his long sword in his right hand, shouted loudly, and kicked his feet hard! With a few crisp sounds, the hard wooden board on the floor of the arena shattered instantly! With this powerful force, Randall rushed towards Du
Wei, like a goshawk fighting a rabbit!
His pounce was not unpleasant, and his movements were quick and agile. He was in mid-air, and his fighting spirit was quickly unleashed. The dazzling silver light above the sword's edge immediately shrouded Du Wei's entire body in the sword's light.
Down!
cut!!!
With a bang, I saw the one-meter-thick hardwood board on the floor of the arena where Du Wei was sitting, shattering into pieces! Countless sawdust fragments flew up! With the power of Randall's sword, a series of clicking sounds were heard, and the wooden boards on the ground immediately stretched.
A crack that was seven or eight meters long appeared!
The eighth-level knight almost split the entire arena in half with one sword strike!
But Randall struck the ring with his sword, and his heart suddenly sank! His sword struck the air!
At this time, amidst the exclamations of the audience below, Du Wei's body had already appeared above Randall's body! No one could see clearly when Du Wei dodged over!
At this time, the Duwei people just flashed in mid-air and quickly landed on the ground.
Because he can't use magic to fly, the jump into the air just now was purely a matter of using his strength to jump to the ground!
After all, Randall was a knight who had undergone rigorous training for half his life, and his sword failed. Although he was surprised, he was not panic. He returned his sword and swung it towards Du Wei behind him with a horizontal slash!
Before the blade of the sword arrived, the roaring fighting spirit was already in front of Du Wei!
At this time, Du Wei finally took action for the first time!
I saw him standing there, just smiling softly, clasping the bowstring of the longbow with one finger and shaking it gently...
With a buzzing sound, the silver sword energy that whizzed in front of Du Wei suddenly collapsed and turned into fine dust of light!
At this time, Randall's sword edge was already in front of Du Wei. Du Wei stepped back half a step again, but then he stretched out his hand with lightning speed. Two fingers were suddenly on Randall's sword edge, like lightning.
Like seven or eight times in a row!
All the people present, no matter how noisy and boiling the scene was, could still clearly hear the sound of "dang, dang, dang, dang..." a series of metal collision sounds!
Randall immediately felt numbness in his wrist. There was a sharp pain in his palm. The long sword was bounced so many times by the opponent. The continuous series of forces hit the sword's edge, almost making him unable to hold the hilt!
His heart trembled, and then something slightly amiss came over him: This Du Wei, is his martial arts superior to mine?
Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! No matter how talented he is, it is impossible for him to be able to practice magic and martial arts to above level eight at the same time at such a young age!!
With this hint of shock and anger, Randall roared, holding the sword in both hands and swinging it suddenly!
He is a knight after all! Among the swordsmanship of the Holy Knights, the most explosive and courageous swordsmanship is vividly displayed in his hands!
Driven by anger, the sword in Randall's hand was filled with unparalleled vindictive light, almost like holding a torch high, and the wind-like swordsmanship was displayed to the fullest, stirring up the mad currents in the air!
I saw the strong winds whipping up in the air under his sword, flying towards the surroundings!!
But in the strong wind and fighting spirit, Du Wei's figure was like a fallen leaf, floating back and forth under the violent sword edge...
He actually...
He actually...
He actually avoided them all!!
Above the stands and in the box, Chike, the chief warrior of the palace, looked serious and suddenly whispered: "Eighteen horizontal slashes, nine vertical slashes, and six circular slashes, among which there are nine changes... Well, I
I can only see nine types." There was excitement in his voice: "Your Highness, Du Wei is really powerful! Even I can only resist such an attack, it is impossible to completely dodge it!"
To be continued...