Volume 1 Morning Dawn Chapter 14 Champion Showdown
The championship showdown is a tradition among knights. It is as sacred as the orcs' Makgora. It is an unbreakable contract that can only end if one party is defeated or loses his life.
Only the champion duel event can reflect the true combat power of the knights, and only the real strong will take the field.
This time, Iloth will appear on behalf of the Silver Hand, which makes Fiona extremely confident, because the strong men of the Sanctuary generally do not participate in this kind of competition that they think is childish, so as the pinnacle of the gold level, Iloh
Thinking is sure to win.
This time, according to the results of the draw, Iloth faced off against one of the deputy leaders of the Knights of Order, a red-haired middle-aged knight named Hallam.
Hallam had heard about Iloth's strength, but he thought that no matter how strong or talented a child was, how could he have as much fighting experience as himself? During the dinner on the same day, he also saw Ilosu's duel with Augustus, and thought that it was completely
It's a crushing of the gold level against the silver level, and there's nothing outstanding about it.
As the referee's command sounds, the championship showdown begins!
As soon as they fought, Hallam knew that he was wrong. The young man in front of him was a monster!
The crisscrossing fighting energy flew in all directions, flying away the turf in the open space around the competition ground, and some faint fluctuations appeared in the air.
After the two men clashed again, they did not attack immediately. Instead, they took a breath and thought about how to defeat each other quickly and save their energy for the next championship showdown.
"This man is much more difficult to deal with than the orc Kargos last time. Even though that orc is powerful, his combat skills are rough and have many flaws. This red-haired knight has great fighting spirit, skilled combat skills, and steady fighting methods. It is not easy.
Easily win." Elos thought mentally.
At this time, Hallam was even more shocked: "With such achievements at such a young age, he is worthy of being the adopted son and future son-in-law of Grand Duke Gros. It seems that he was really underestimated before. This boy has a promising future in the Holy Land and is a legend.
It's not impossible." Thinking that he was nearly forty years old and had yet to break through the Holy Realm, Hallam couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart.
The two of them just took a breath and stood up again.
Ilosu's broken star was stabbed into Hallam's chest like a spear. Hallam did not block it, but instantly moved sideways to the right, dodging the stab, and then slashed at Ilosu with his two-handed sword.
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Iroth did not retreat but instead advanced, crashing into Hallam's arms, causing Hallam's sword to cut into the air, and he was also knocked to the ground.
Before he could stand up, Elos's attacks came like a flood. Hallam had no choice but to roll around on the ground to avoid the attacks. He was extremely embarrassed for a while.
Finally finding the right moment, he cast a vitality slash from his sword and headed straight for Elos's face. He released his fighting spirit remotely to kill the enemy, which was officially one of the gold-level abilities.
Hallam finally stood up. The awkward situation just now made him, a usually good man, a little annoyed. He gathered all his fighting spirit and quickly attacked Elos, trying to decide the outcome with one blow.
Upon seeing this, Elos gathered his fighting spirit and rushed towards Hallam.
Everyone watching the battle saw a flash of bright light in front of their eyes, and then a deafening blast sounded, making everyone's ears buzz.
A figure flew upside down and fell heavily to the ground. It was Haarlem. He was vomiting blood. He struggled to stand up with his sword in hand and gave a knightly salute to Elos. "Thank you for your mercy, your Excellency.
Haarlem, defeated."
Elos returned the favor immediately.
Only a few people on the field could clearly see the last blow between the two. As soon as their swords came into contact, Hallam was defeated by the absolute power of fighting spirit. His own fighting spirit armor was also destroyed, while Ilosu didn't.
He did not use the Broken Star to finish off Hallam, but only used a small amount of fighting energy to bounce him away, and he did not suffer too serious internal injuries.
In this battle, Hallam was convinced that he had lost.
The Guardian Knights and the Red Lion Knights were competing in a championship showdown between their deputy captains, Sir Mackenson of Batoria, and Prince Ruprecht, the younger brother of the Emperor of the Siriel Empire.
There was no suspense in this championship duel. The winner was decided in the moment of the fight. Sir Mackensen was instantly defeated and he did not know whether he would live or die. Ruprecht smiled and held a sword flower and bowed to everyone elegantly.
bow.
The guardian knights stepped forward and took Sir Mackensen away for treatment, but they didn't know if they could save his life. Before leaving, they looked at Ruprecht with hatred, but he didn't care.
Except for the Knight of the Red Lion, everyone present criticized Ruprecht in their hearts. It was originally an impromptu competition during the alliance of the three countries. It should pay attention to the friendship between the allies and not be so heavy-handed.
Furthermore, Ruprecht is obviously much stronger than Mackensen, so he can be merciful.
Of course, after the championship duel, no one else is allowed to interfere, and you have to bear the consequences of defeat yourself. Mackensen's life or death is uncertain, which is also in line with the rules. However, Ruprecht has no chivalry, and his domineering style arouses the hatred of most knights.
dissatisfied.
Iroth looked solemn. Ruprecht was the strongest person he had ever fought against so far, so he had to take him seriously.
Soon, the final knight's tourney - the crown showdown is about to begin, which is also the climax of the knight's tourney, Iloth vs. Prince Ruprecht.
Ruprecht is about forty years old, but time has never left a mark on his face. He looks like a young man, handsome and unrestrained, but his character is a bit worse.
"Boy, I know you. You do look like a girl. I heard that you are the most famous in the North?" Ruprecht joked.
Elos ignored him. Facing this powerful enemy, defeating him was the best response.
With the referee's order, the championship showdown between the two officially began.
"Boy, let me show you what power is." Ruprecht said no more and slashed down the giant sword heavily. The black and red sword light turned into a giant sword and slashed at Ilosu's head.
Elos held the sword in both hands, and the Broken Star moved horizontally to hold the giant sword turned into sword light.
After the long-range test was completed, Ruprecht flashed in front of Eloise as if teleporting, and struck with a sword without any fancy. This sword was powerful and heavy.
The giant sword pressed against the Broken Star, as if pressing against a mountain, and the two men began the most ferocious and primitive wrestling.
The Broken Star actually sank minute by minute. Ever since Ilosu practiced fighting qi, he had almost never seen a strong person who could compete with him in terms of pure strength.
But in the current wrestling match, Ilosu is actually at a disadvantage, which shows that in terms of strength, Ruprecht is stronger than Ilosu.
This is simply impossible, unless he is the Holy Domain!
Before he had time to think about it, Iloth suddenly exerted force, roared, and struggled to deflect the giant sword. A crack appeared on the ground under his feet. He thrust forward quickly, and the broken star in his hand passed by Ruprecht like a phantom.
Wrap it gently around his neck.
Ruprecht snorted heavily and said: "What a girl!"
He raised his giant sword upside down and simply raised it upright in front of him, blocking the incoming sword light like a tide.
Immediately, the giant sword touched the Broken Star, and a thunderbolt exploded that resounded throughout the world.
Ruprecht, on the other hand, felt as if he had been hit by an ancient behemoth, and was thrown dozens of meters away, before spitting out a large mouthful of blood.
This seemingly gentle sword actually contains extremely powerful power.
Ruprecht finally stopped, raised the visor on his chin slightly, spat out a few mouthfuls of bloody saliva, and said angrily: "Boy, you pissed me off!"
Just now, Ruprecht had been looking down on Iloth, thinking that it was not easy to capture him. He originally wanted to play with him for a while longer, but he did not expect to suffer such a big loss. What would Ruprecht do? Not angry.
At this time, Iloth's face was pale, with an abnormal blush from time to time. He seemed to be in no better condition than Ruprecht. He mobilized his overloaded fighting spirit and swung out with extreme power at extreme speed. The price paid for the sword was also not small.
Hearing Ruprecht's angry words, Iloth said nothing and floated toward him as if flying on water. The broken stars flickered bright and dark, pulling out a brilliance mixed with azure blue and silver. Cut in the middle towards Ruprecht.
Ruprecht roared, holding the sword with both hands. The giant sword seemed to be slow but fast, and he slashed down with unparalleled momentum, striking hard against the shimmering brilliance of the Broken Star.
This exchange of blows was actually silent at first.