"Can't you help it?" Seeing Sean's actions, a thoughtful sneer appeared on the corner of Rhode's mouth, and a cold snorted in his heart, and suddenly accelerated.
A shocking scene appeared. Rhode, who was still gesturing his own moves before, suddenly saw that his moves became sharp. The slow speed had disappeared and turned into a speed that was difficult to see clearly. Although he was not at the scene, everyone present was the best among the younger generation. Naturally, he saw the disadvantages. When he saw this scene, he felt a thump and knew that Sean was doomed.
Under the change of Rhode's speed, the rhythm of the battle had completely fallen into his control without realizing it. The battle seemed to be going on with Rhode's control. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Sean is now quite passive. As long as there is a slight mistake, the final result will be failure. Those who pay attention to him can't help but feel heartbroken.
"So that's it. It seems that this guy has not delayed these days." At this time, looking at the situation on the ring, Kiro couldn't help but sigh and said to himself. It's obvious that Rhodes had disappeared in the past few days, to practice. Although he didn't know what happened and what happened, the consequences were obviously very obvious. At the same time, he was also secretly confused. Who was the sacred man who was guiding Rhodes behind the scenes? Otherwise, it would be impossible to promote the Shadowless Sword, which was originally perverted, to this level with the help of him alone in a short period of days, and to achieve such a transformation.
"Is it him?" On one side of his eyes, Kiro couldn't help but be shocked. Perhaps that person was the only one, at least he had the greatest possibility. Yes, it was Knightrod's grandfather, the quasi-god-level powerful man who had only one meeting, and only he had this ability. After all, Rhode's move should have been taught by him.
Looking inside the field, Kiro's eyes were complicated at this time. He saw that Rhodes' speed was fast and slow, and his strength was sometimes strong and sometimes weak. It was simply said that there was no trace to be seen.
Ding... Under everyone's attention, I didn't see clearly what was going on. Only a crisp sound came. A white light and the dark light intertwined, and a snow-white figure flew into the air and then penetrated heavily into the ground.
"You lost." He grew up and looked at the situation in the field in disbelief. At this time, Rhode pointed at Sean's throat with his sword, stood calmly opposite him with a cruel sneer.
Two moves, Sean has lost after two moves. No, maybe it can be said to be one move accurately. The first move is just Rhode's warm-up and temptation. The second move and the second move directly determine the victory or defeat of the battle.
This result is unacceptable and comes too suddenly, but it seems reasonable. From the beginning to the end, Sean was in a disadvantaged and passive situation.
"You..." Looking at Rhode with a complicated expression, Sean couldn't say a word. He opened his mouth and finally closed his helplessly, with a decadent look, which was completely different from before.
The field was calm, and no one would have imagined that the battle would end under such circumstances. They came and went in a hurry and even didn't even react. Sean failed and was a little confused, and Rhodes was so powerful that it was hard to believe.
After a moment of silence, a burst of thunderous cheers and applause came. This was a blessing and affirmation for the winner, and a respect and admiration for the winner. If others had heard of Rhode's strength before, they were bowing to his feet from the bottom of their hearts and completely convinced.
"This is my warrior medal, for you." He took out a golden medal from his arms and handed it to Rhodes. He felt like he had pinched a fishbone in his throat. Sean said with difficulty, looking decadent, turning around and picking up his long sword on the ground, and then walked out of the training ground with a hint of loneliness.
"This is what you gave to me by yourself." Looking at the medal in your hand, Rhode, who had seen the warrior medal for the first time, couldn't help but be interested. The golden color should be a symbol of the golden warrior, and the six Venus stars behind should also indicate the strength of the owner of the medal.
He also had no good feelings for Sean, so he naturally took it into his arms without hesitation. This was the fruit of victory he obtained after the battle.
He put away the medal and looked at the place where Niels was with a hint of sneer. He stepped forward slowly step by step. At this time, Niels looked dark. Sean's failure made him feel that the end of the world had arrived. He couldn't believe or imagine. Looking at Rhode's appearance and expression, he was really scared and frightened.
The devil, at this time, Rhodes became a nightmare in his eyes, and could not help but retreat step by step under powerful fear. He did not dare to face this devil.
"You...what do you want to do,~This...this is the academy, the Holy Light Academy, the training ground, Netrod, you can't do anything randomly, the academy will punish you." While retreating, Niels couldn't help but say loudly, as if he wanted to use such a roar to dispel the chill and fear in his heart.
No one came forward to stop him, no one left the venue, they knew that the show had just begun, Nils, a scum who bullied people, no one had any favors for him, so everyone naturally would like to see him being cleaned up, especially those who had been bullied by him on weekdays.
The guys who had previously stood beside Niels's side had disappeared, which made Niels realize what it means to scatter the money falling from a tree. Now he has the heart to cry. If he hadn't had the last trace of dignity, he would have knelt down and begged for mercy.
"What do you think I want, haha, don't forget what I said to you, don't appear in front of me again. Since you have appeared, I don't follow my warning, or you have never taken it seriously, then I will let you remember this sentence forever deeply." A wicked smile appeared on the corner of your mouth, and continued to approach step by step, putting your steps very slowly. The dull footsteps made by every step were like a death-seeking music in Niels's ears, which made him suffer despair and pain.
"What's going on, haha, you'll know soon." A sneer, Rhode's face turned cold in vain. He stepped forward and grabbed Niels' collar with one hand. He grabbed his terrified eyes and then threw it heavily on the ring.
Touch... a dull sound came, and Niels drew a graceful arc in the screams and then slammed heavily on the ring and splashed dust.
He struggled to get up, and kept crawling backwards with horror eyes, hoping to leave this place and stay away from the devil Rhodes. His cold eyes made his heart feel cold.
The cold eyes stared at the retreating Niels, as if he could kill someone, making Niels feel like he was in an ice cellar. The temperature around him seemed to have condensed to freezing point. At this time, Niels felt like he was standing in front of a hungry big wolf like a stripped lamb. The feeling made him cry without tears, and his whole body was weak, and he couldn't stand up like this, trembling all over, and the sound of teeth colliding was clearly audible.
"Rod... I know I'm wrong. I won't dare to appear in front of you anymore. Let me spare me, I really won't appear in front of you anymore." Looking at Rod who continued to come after all, Niels' last trace of self-esteem and bottom line was defeated, and he began to beg for mercy.
Looking at the situation in the venue, hundreds of students around couldn't help but breathe a sigh of fear at Rhode's coldness. It was the first time that such a person was the pride of heaven who grew up in the greenhouse. It was like a blow to wake them up, allowing them to truly realize their cold side and experience the so-called murderous aura and abusive aura.
Niels' persistence made these people who couldn't stand his arrogant and domineeringness feel a little sympathy. Facing such a cold and beastly Netherrod, it was indeed a very terrifying thing. Even if they were not in Niels' position, they couldn't help but feel a little afraid from the bottom of their hearts.
The whole audience was silent, and only Niels' crying voice could be heard, Rhode's footsteps and the heavy breathing sounds from people around him. No one would deny it. At this time, Netrod would be able to take a ruthless move to kill this begging guy in seconds.
He came to Niels' side, slapped him, calmed him down, squatted in front of him, his face approached, stretched his head and raised Niels' head, looking at his trembling appearance: "What should I do with you, how can I remember you more clearly." The cold voice, playful smile, and evil words made Rhode like a soul collector from the Nine Nether Hell.
His face was pale, his eyes dodged, and he did not dare to look directly at Rhode's eyes. The corners of his mouth twitched and trembled from time to time. Nils was already desperate, and even the hot pain from his body and face had been ignored. Now his only thought was to survive.
He picked up Niels up like a chicken, approaching his face, and sneered, looking at his appearance disdainfully, Rhode secretly despised himself. Why did he bother with such a coward? He threw him out and smashed him heavily on the ground several meters, then followed closely, and kicked him again, kicked him into the air again.
He used his speed to the extreme, and before he could land, he had already come down and punched him into the air again.
The figure kept flashing, and a shocking scene appeared in the field. Rhode's figure seemed to disappear, like a gust of wind fluttering in the field. As for Niels, poor he kept dancing in the air like a sandbag, screaming constantly, and sprinkling bright blood from time to time to time to declare his misery.
Rhode seemed to be addicted, and there was no sign of stopping. Under Rhode's punch and kick, Nils' scream gradually weakened, his consciousness became blurred, and the whole world was spinning. He felt the call of death and the coldness.
Chapter completed!