The young man straightened his back and stood proudly, his face flashing with excitement. What kind of new rising general in the north? I will beat you like a dead dog today!
The nobles in the hall began to pour out, full of curiosity. There is no way, duels of this level are still rare. After all, when you reach the peak of dragon slaying, there are many people fighting for it. There is no need to go to the Colosseum to make money with your life.
Already.
"What a gorgeous soul dragon shield!"
Seeing the dragon-shaped shield flashing with blurry colors under the brilliant lights, many nobles exclaimed with envy on their faces. You must know that slaying a dragon means an increase in lifespan!
"Hmph, I think your reputation is all in vain!"
Enjoying the envious looks cast by them, the young man became even more proud. Today, he has become a celebrity, and his reputation will be spread among the upper classes in all the northern countries.
When the nobles were all speculating on how Downton would respond, they found that he was too lazy to talk to Duke Xueman's son and kept walking away.
"Stop, didn't you hear what I said? If you don't have the courage to fight, then admit defeat in public and admit that you are a coward!"
The young man took another step forward and blocked himself in front of Downton. The opponent's concession made him think more and more that this guy was a liar and wasted his reputation.
Hiring some wandering poets to sing their carefully fabricated deeds in taverns in order to gain fame is not just the preserve of nobles.
"Big brother told you to get lost, didn't you hear?"
Little Hutao was so angry at night that she was about to go crazy. But now that she saw this guy openly insulting Downton, she couldn't bear it any longer. She took a step ahead and punched him with her little fist.
Dominate the sky and kill gods!
"Kid, get out..."
How powerful can a little lolita be? The young man didn't pay attention to her at first, but when the opponent's fist was punched, the air was squeezed. The spilled magic energy caused a huge impact, making his clothes and hair...
Flying.
"Oops!"
Hu Tao's punch was so fast that the young man's hand already holding the sword hilt was unable to pull out the sword in time, and then the next moment, a heavy punch came!
boom!
There was a huge explosion and roar, making everyone's ears buzz.
The soul dragon shield sensed the danger and spontaneously flew in front of the young man to resist the attack. Then, under the powerful attack, it shattered into a stream of light that filled the sky.
boom!
The young man was like a cannonball fired from a chariot, flying straight out, leaping across the hundred-meter-long square in front of the court, and finally rolled a series of times until he hit the wall and stopped.
The whole place was silent. You could hear a needle drop. The nobles opened their mouths like suffocating hippopotamuses. They couldn't figure it out. That was a strong man at the peak of dragon slaying, and he was actually punched to death by a little lolita!
"I am Di Polo, who is this little girl?"
The nobles looked at Little Hutao, with countless grass and mud horses running past in their hearts. Are all children today so tough?
"Humph, you miscellaneous fish. You can't even take a punch from me, but you still dare to challenge big brother? Go back and practice for a few more years!"
Xiao Hutao wrinkled her nose with disdain on her face.
Owen's legs were so frightened that he almost had diarrhea. Only now did he realize how lucky he was just now. If this little loli gets mad, even if his head is made of diamonds, he will not be able to block their punches!
"waste!"
Rhine glanced at the fainted young man. He originally wanted him to cause some trouble for Downton, but he didn't expect it to be so useless. But it doesn't matter, he has another trick.
After scanning the crowd for half a circle, Rhine found the middle-aged man who had recently taken refuge in him. It is said that this guy has the blood of a giant. Is it true or not?
The middle-aged man clenched his fists and waved slightly, gave Rhine a reassuring look, teleported, and stood in front of Downton who was about to leave.
"I'm not even qualified to be at the peak of dragon slaying, so can I do it?"
The middle-aged man crossed his arms, raised his chin slightly, and stared at Downton. As he spoke, a magic energy spot appeared and then condensed into an elemental scepter.
He actually had the power to challenge Downton at the scepter level, so that the whole audience was shocked again!
"Accept the challenge!"
"Accept the challenge!"
"Accept the challenge!"
The battles between the scepter ranks were pitiful. The nobles here, except for the nine empires and a few second-rate powers, had never seen them from other countries, so some people couldn't help it anymore and shouted out, and then a few times
After the sound, it gathered into a huge sound wave.
This is a custom in the duel field, just like the thumbs down of the audience, which means killing the defeated one. Once they agree to the battle, neither side is allowed to refuse.
"Haha, you are so arrogant, why don't you duel with my followers like a lowly gladiator?"
Looking at that livid face, Rhine felt extremely happy. This is the charm of power. As the boss of a second-rate country, and he was the son of the Grand Duke of Rhine, there were countless strong men waiting to give him
Working hard!
"Are you worthy?"
Downton curled his lips, his disdain evident in his words.
"hiss!"
The guests who were watching all felt that Downton was too trusting. It was a scepter, not a bastard.
"That's a good lie. Then let me see if your fist is strong enough?"
The middle-aged man did not wait for Downton's reply. He took out a battle ax from the shining space ring and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Teleport!"
The nobles exclaimed and opened their eyes hard, looking for the middle-aged man. Then they heard a bang. They turned their eyes and saw him falling out with blood spurting all over his body, leaving a trail of dozens of people.
The meter-long blood stain was extremely dazzling.
Cough! Cough!
The middle-aged man coughed and vomited out a large amount of blood. His entire chest was sunken, and it was obvious that all his sternums were broken.
The entire hall was silent again. Everyone looked at the middle-aged man, and their minds couldn't turn around. This was the scepter step, and they were all killed by Downton with one move?
These guys with low strength could only see the superficial difference and were already shocked beyond measure. Little did they know that those with good rank and good eyesight were dumbfounded and speechless at this time.
The middle-aged man couldn't even get close to Downton before he was knocked over. And the most terrifying thing was that he was hit by Downton during the teleportation process. So how keen is this kid's perception?
"I said you don't deserve it, you just don't deserve it!"
Downton made a splash, and this time, no one dared to say that he was too rich, because the middle-aged man on the scepter steps was lying there, like a dead dog abandoned by the roadside!
"Who else wants to challenge me?"
Downton stopped walking. Instead, he stood still and turned around, looking at everyone in the hall.
No one answered, they were all suppressed by Downton's strong aura!
Today, many young talents have tried their best to get invitations and attend high-class banquets, just to make a splash and win the appreciation of those wealthy and noble families. But now that the opportunity has come, they can't take the step because they know that they are not at all.
Downton's rival.
"Where's your courage? Where's your competitive spirit? Where's your ambition to become the best among men? Come on, defeat me, and you will be the number one in the north!"
Downton roared, his eyes cold, like a sharp blade, sweeping across the entire audience.
Not to mention ordinary people, even magic users below the Judgment level felt so suffocated that they had to look away.
Downton was angry, and because he had swallowed the clone of Queen Rose, he unknowingly exuded divine power.
Several girls finally couldn't bear the depression and fainted directly.
"Downton, you are too arrogant. You actually said that you are the first person in the north!"
A young man stood up, wearing an oval badge on his chest. On it was a row of spearmen.
"Oh, could it be you?"
Downton asked rhetorically.
This time, the originally silent hall was once again ignited with noise and discussion. The onlookers were not stupid, and they naturally heard the subtext of Downton's sentence "You are the first person in the north". Doesn't that mean that he himself is the first person?
? But they thought it was a slip of the tongue. After all, no one dared to be so arrogant and arrogant. But they didn't expect that under the questioning of Duke Spanga's son, he actually admitted it.
"you……"
The young man thought so, but in the end he was too embarrassed to admit it, but he didn't want to give in, so he condensed the elemental scepter.
"Marquis Harvey of Spanga, First Order of Wands, please give me your advice!"
The young man reported his name and family.
Downton's answer was very simple. He struck with the fury of the Lonely Mountain and at the same time clenched his fist with his left hand and shook it casually to the side!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Just as Harvey was about to dodge, his head jolted and he felt dizzy, and then he was overwhelmed by a rhinoceros-sized magic punch.
When the smoke and dust dissipated, Harvey was already lying on the spot covered in tatters. He didn't know where he was. If the equipment he was wearing was not luxurious enough, he would have been killed at this moment.
"Next!"
Downton didn't even look at Harvey.
"I come!"
Three more young people stood up!
They are all from wealthy families, and they are all strong men with scepters. They have endured so much hardship, shed so much blood and sweat, and defeated so many powerful enemies along the way. Their self-confidence is naturally extremely high. When they see
Downton is so arrogant that he can't stand it, not to mention that it involves the fight for the number one man in the north. As a young man with a proud heart, how could he not give it a try?
The luxurious rooms on the second floor are prepared for wealthy families and special envoys from the empire. With their status, they will naturally not get together with those miscellaneous nobles.
"Hey, why don't you stop me? Don't worry, that Downton will be beaten to death!"
The special envoy of the Hohenzollern family looked at the conflict below and couldn't help but tease the Bavarian diplomats.
"Haha, you have to be careful with those three guys. Lord Downton is very powerful!"
The diplomat returned the favor not to be outdone.
"Oh? You trust him very much. I heard that Princess Sissi likes him. Is it true?"
"You love to joke so much. How could Princess Sissi like a native?"
A few people chuckled and tried to smooth things over, because the words were already insulting and they were worried that the diplomat would be angry.
"Of course, talented people will be appreciated!"
The diplomat's words actually caused the smiles of several people nearby to freeze. No one expected that he would admit it so simply.
Marquis Gerard gently shook the goblet in his hand, which was filled with expensive wine. Unfortunately, he had no intention of tasting it, and his eyes kept falling on Downton's face. (To be continued...)