Kordov was not optimistic about Vincent. Even though Vincent was like Allen, he was a level 10 engraver. However, Allen came from the surface and participated in the cruel death ring. His experience against the enemy was definitely not comparable to the other children like Vincent who usually only used family guards to fight. Moreover, Allen just went to the surface not long ago and destroyed a hunting group.

After returning to Babylon, he was attacked again. Facing a level 16 killer, he not only survived, but also repelled the killer for a while. Such a ruthless fighting style is not comparable to a greenhouse flower like Vincent?

Seeing the two confrontation, Korov quietly retreated. The battle of defeat seems to be done?

Vinson's eyes were red, and there seemed to be flames burning on his chest. He couldn't help but let go of the buttons on the collar, pulled up his sleeves, and looked at Alan. He couldn't let go. Half a year ago, Alan was just a boy on the surface and had to struggle on the line of food and clothing every day. And Vinson, as the most promising child in his family, should have a bright future.

But Allen suddenly jumped into his life, and everything became different. However, he was invited by Horn. Not only did he join the family, he also had the same status and authority as him. In fact, Horn even asked him to study at Dawn Blade, and everything was moving towards the direction of cultivating him into a family elite.

Vinson could not accept such facts. How could a child of a foreign race get more resources than him?

Even now, he dares to challenge himself and forces himself to face the battle. No matter what he wins or loses in this battle, he will lose face in the future!

It was not supposed to be like this. Vincent roared in his heart, looking at Allen's eyes almost spewing out of flames. He had decided to ignore the so-called bottom line and kill the annoying boy in front of him first.

Catalyzed by alcohol and anger, Vincent bumped towards Allen like a crazy bull. This collision was completely out of order, and there was no skill at all. It was purely brute force, like a rogue fighting in the market, which made the onlookers' evaluation of him lower. Vincent didn't think about him now, just wanted to bring down Allen and take his life.

How could Allen be as he wished?

A very relaxed spinning step made Vinson knock over a large area of ​​tables and chairs, so tired that several guests watching the game were screaming and dispersed. However, this collision made Vinson a little more awake. He remembered what the instructor who guided his fighting skills said and forced himself to calm down. Then he began to push the internal energy of his body, and gradually produced a yellow light that swept across his body, forming a shield pattern on his chest.

A brass-like luster swept across the surface of Vincent's skin like flowing water. Vincent reached out to his arm and bending his fingers, and when a sound came out, he said proudly: "This is my ability, "iron wall", which makes my skin as hard as steel. Alan, with your strength, you can't break my steel skin!"

Allen nodded and said, "This is the only way to be decent. If you want to rush around like a madman, I can't even have the intention to show off with you."

The tone was slightly contemptuous, and Vincent felt angry.

The dark destruction was unsheathed, and Alan leaned forward slightly. The scabbard was thrown to the ground, holding the knife in both hands, and pointed the knife straight in front of the knife. The blade was exactly in the middle of his eyes. Alan's mind condensed on the blade, and an invisible aura rushed towards Vinson. Vinson was striking with his aura, and a chill appeared all over his body, and his heart was secretly shocked. At this moment of loss of consciousness, Alan moved.

The man suddenly rushed forward, from starting, walking, and cutting into Vinson's body, all of which were completed at high speed, almost like an inseparable whole, as natural as breathing. After experiencing many life-and-death battles, especially under the stimulation of the 16th-level killer on the apron, Allen's sword skills have unknowingly improved to a higher level.

The destruction was raised, and the blade was activated. The blade trembled and quickly slashed Wensen's eyebrows, forehead, shoulders and chest. The straight blade slashed through the air, and the sword light from the source was like a shadow attached. For a moment, Wensen's eyes were full of bright sword light, and his mind was cold. How could he tell the difference between the real sword and the sword light? Vinson immediately shouted and hugged his head, and stimulated a layer of source shield to protect his whole body.

The straight knife slashed continuously, making a series of "Dangdang" sounds. The sword force first weakened the source power shield by two points, and then slashed on Vinson's steel skin. It was like slashing the fine steel, leaving only white marks on him, but he had never seen a trace of blood.

The ability of the defensive form was indeed amazing, making Vinson suffer from Allen's three swords like an iron turtle without any injury.

Vinson was overjoyed. Seeing that Allen's straight sword could not break the defense. His courage suddenly increased, he screamed and swung his iron fist and smashed it at Allen. Alan was not anxious. The straight sword slashed out a series of moonlight in his hand. The crescent moon slashed down, and the blade continued to slam the puff spark with Vinson's iron fist. Vinson relied on his "iron wall" ability, but became the first person who could attack with attack under the uninterrupted crescent moon slash.

The blade collided with the iron fist, and the source power and the source power rushed each other, making a series of interceptions. The two of them attacked wildly, but the fight was vivid, causing the people watching the game to exclaim or scream frequently. After a dense attack like a sudden rain, Allen slashed with all his strength, slashing Vinson backed back and smashed several tables and chairs. Alan did not pursue and stood with a knife. Vinson got up and reappeared in the confrontation.

Vinson shook his hand. Although the iron wall's ability made his skin as hard as steel, the knife could not cut into it. However, Lian Ge'er's swords were so many, and the blade with the source power hit repeatedly, saying that it would not hurt was a lie. But Vinson grinned: "What's wrong, is there no move? Haha, I can't break my defense, are you scared?"

Alan stood with his sword across, and gently put his left hand on the blade and whispered: "Idiot, I'm just trying to beat it, what's so proud of? And, can you say that your iron wall can be used forever?"

Vinson choked with a sip of water, and the smile on his face froze. Iron Wall is a continuous ability, so it is naturally impossible to use it without a time limit. Just like Allen's burning, the time limit of Iron Wall is 1 minute. The time limit is approaching. When the ability disappears, Vinson really doesn't know what he uses to block Allen's knife. He groaned and leaned forward to sprint. Vinson planned to kill Allen before the ability time limit reached.

This is also his only choice now.

"You seem to have forgotten something." The orange light pattern of the source power flashed across the surface of Allen's body, and the carving pattern of the Blade of the Ring of the Ring appeared on the middle of his eyebrows. The hand on the blade slashed by the sword, and the straight knife was immediately entangled by the whistling orange flames.

The sudden flame illuminated Vinson's eyes. Vinson saved it. Alan had not activated the seal until just now, and had the ability to use it!

In the bar, with a slash of destruction, a fierce flame moon quietly rose. The flame arc slashed towards Vinson on his head, and it was unstoppable. Vinson's charge was changed to a brake step, and his arms were crossed and he was hit by Yanyue.

Amid the loud thrust that vibrated the heartstrings, fire splashed everywhere between the fields. The exploded flame spread along with a ring-like shock wave, pushing the guests closer to retreat one after another. After Mars fell, Vincent was still unharmed. But there was a red fire mark on his arms, like a burned metal. He thrust his teeth, and Alan did not cut off his hand with a knife, but the source flame of the thousand-degree high temperature burned him and screamed in pain.

The iron wall only makes his skin as hard as steel, but cannot isolate high heat and cannot block the pain.

The flame moon rises again.

Vinson was really panicked now. In his eyes, the flame arcs fell and slashed. Vinson had to squeeze out all the source power in his body, turn them into source power shields, and then superimpose the defense of the iron wall to carry Alan's endless attack. The source power shield continued to repeat the process of crushing and condensation. Gradually, Vinson's source power almost dried up. The hands were even more terrible red, looking at it like a steel bar baked in the flames.

Another slash, and the destruction bounced up. Alan turned his wrist and waved his blade upwards, but he slashed a round of Yanyue towards the dome of the bar. Just when everyone didn't know what Allen's empty slash was intended, a large sprinkler of water suddenly sprinkled on the dome. The sprinkler originally installed on the dome was stimulated by the heat of Yanyue and naturally started, sprinkling cold water.

Cold water hit Vinson's arms. His hands had already burned the high temperature that Yan Yue had brought red. Now that the cold water was stimulated, white smoke immediately emerged. The skin suddenly cooled down under extreme heat, and the iron wall ability subsided. He immediately cracked and teared open, causing Vinson to scream in pain.

Just then, Allen hit another sword!

Vinson raised his arms naturally, and then he remembered that his ability had faded. He turned into a scream: "Wait, wait..."

Dark destruction.

Vinson screamed, and his eyes were red. In the bloody red color, a pair of broken arms flew up and fell down. His hands were cut off from his elbows, and the broken mouth was first spurted with blood. He was licked by the flames on the destruction knife, scorched, but closed the blood vessels. However, after this severe injury, Vinson's eyes turned black and fainted, and fell into the water mixed with blood unconsciousness.

The whole audience was silent.

Alan retracted his abilities, and Ren Anfu was beaten out of a ball of white smoke by the water stimulation before he picked up the scabbard. He looked at the companions who came with Vinson not far away: "Send him to the hospital. When he wakes up, tell him for me. If he still wants to avenge, I will continue. But next time, it will be a lasting ending."

Several young men looked at each other and smiled bitterly. They all knew that Vincent would not want to take revenge in this life. Alan acted according to the rules, and even Vincent's family could not make a big fuss about this matter. Vincent was beheaded with both hands, which was like a useless person. He was originally inferior to Alan, and the distance between the two would only grow farther and farther away in the future. As long as Alan became the core figure of Bethcod, even if the Vincent family wanted to avenge him, they had to measure the gains and losses.

The result is often left alone. After all, Vincent has other brothers and sisters. His family has other choices, and there is no need to risk the family's need to be guilty of being guilty of Vincent, who is worthless.

This is the rules of the game among the nobles! i1387
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