Downton held down Hu Tao's shoulders, then sprinted, stepped on the railing with his left foot wearing military boots, jumped lightly, turned two somersaults in the air, and landed firmly in the arena.
Wow, Downton's elegant posture immediately erupted into loud cheers from the stands, and even applause came from the VIP seats.
Some nobles whispered among themselves and asked about Downton's identity.
"Oh, this boy is very popular, Dauphink, who is he?" A Marquis named Boas stroked his beard, glanced at Downton, and then his eyes fell on Hu Tao.
The little Lolita was standing on a chair at this time, shouting to cheer for Downton. Savage and Jackson stood beside her, guarding her.
In fact, as a little Lolita from Downton, the stands are no longer crowded, and there is still a large space on Hutao's side.
How dare the miners squeeze into the walnuts?
"A young man with great potential, let's just watch the game!"
Dofink didn't say much. No matter where he is, an outstanding talent like Downton has been wooed by the nobles to enhance the family's strength. He doesn't want to let the young man escape from his hands, otherwise he will definitely regret it to death.
"You actually have the guts to die? It seems you don't know how to write the word "death"!" The young man showed a cruel smile and kicked the seriously injured opponent lying at his feet.
"Don't waste time, come on!" Downton curled his fingers.
"Do you know who I am?" The young man snorted coldly, "Forget it, you will become a dead person later, so there is no need to know. When I kill you, I can use this to get Ram, or even more
Mr. Shafu appreciated me."
The young man's goals are lofty and confident. He doesn't want to be a hard and tiring mercenary. He wants to use Downton's brain to open a shortcut to the upper class society.
Bang, a firework shot up into the sky, bursting into brilliant fireworks. While smearing the starry sky, it announced the start of the fight.
"Death!"
The young man roared angrily, holding a dagger in his left and right hands, and rushed forward towards Downton. After taking five steps, he activated his soul talent.
"blast!"
Whoa, the young man's speed suddenly increased five times, and his whole body shot towards Downton with an afterimage.
Everyone on the scene exclaimed. They didn't expect that the young man actually retained his strength in the battle just now. Then they looked at Downton with some worry.
"Huh? It seems that I underestimated him." Ram leaned on the chair and laughed, "Since he dares to challenge Downton, he must have some trump cards."
The miners unconsciously lowered their shouts. They all stared at the field, fearing to miss any scene.
"That young man will definitely attack from both sides of Downton's body or from behind." Marquis Boas commented. "He is in trouble. It is difficult to defend against a fast opponent!"
The nearby nobles agreed one after another, but the next second, the situation of the battle suddenly changed.
Roar, a huge roar like a tsunami. It swept through the entire Ore Arena, especially the spectators who were leaning on the railings. Without exception, they suffered from tinnitus and dizziness.
Downton could not keep up with the young man's speed, but his dynamic vision could capture his afterimage, so when he broke into five meters in front of him and had not yet changed direction, Downton released the giant's roar.
Hit with a control technique from the front, the young man's steps suddenly stagnated and his body slowed down.
"Chance!"
Downton, who had been waiting for this scene for a long time, did not hesitate at all. He bent his knees slightly, exerted force on his legs, and shot towards the young man like a cannonball.
Giant Iron Fist!
Downton stretched out his long arms and swung his fist hard. Like a battering ram, he punched the young man in the head.
The translucent soul shield spun around, collided with the fist, and then cracked all over, then shattered.
Hiss, the entire audience gasped, and even some nobles couldn't help but stand up, with disbelief on their faces.
Downton's attack power was so powerful that he actually destroyed the opponent's soul shield with one blow.
The fist passed through the broken shield and hit the young man's cheekbone.
The young man who had not yet recovered from his dizziness screamed and fell out like a salted fish.
Downton took a step forward and struck with his second punch. After destroying the second soul shield, he turned his fist into a grasp and grabbed the young man's collar. Then he swung his arm like a tomahawk slam dunk and slammed the young man into the ground.
He slammed it to the ground.
Bang, the young man coughed and spit out blood.
Downton stretched out his right leg, and the long military boots on his feet hit the young man's chin hard.
Click, the young man's cervical vertebrae were cracked, and his head was tilted to the side. This was because Downton had retained his strength, otherwise he would have definitely kicked him to death.
Although he did not kill him, Downton would not show mercy. He kicked the young man hard with both legs. He wanted to give the guys on the supervisor side a warning. Anyone who wants to provoke him must be prepared to pay a huge price.
All sounds disappeared, and the whole place was silent. Everyone looked at Downton with dull eyes. They didn't expect that the young man who was so arrogant just now would be knocked to the ground by Downton without any suspense just by looking at him.
Ten seconds later, the miners on the Downton side reacted and cheered loudly.
"Haha, that Downton is awesome!" Seeing the young man fainting like a dead dog, a flash of embarrassment flashed across the Marquis's face, and then he became even more curious about Downton.
Dofink smiled modestly, and then looked at Dosav next to him with a dark face. He almost laughed out loud and decided to reward Downton afterwards.
"Idiot!" Doshaf was so angry that the veins on his forehead were jumping. If Ram was in front of him, he would have to kill him. Who was this person? Did he give a big gift to Downton?
"Quick, quick, don't let Downton leave, arrange the fate of our people, and be sure to kill him." Ram caught a glimpse of Doshav's gloomy look towards him, and was almost frightened to death, and quickly ordered his men to do things.
"Big brother is so awesome, his tactics are amazing!" Hutao jumped up on the chair excitedly, cheering for Downton. As a violent lolita, she is not a miner who doesn't know anything.
Downton's tactics are so perfect. He limits his opponent's advantages and then defeats him in one go. The whole process is really pleasing to the eye.
Homer is also very satisfied. Downton's growth has been amazing. His ability to respond to situations during battles is even more impressive.
If the opponent's speed was allowed to fully come into play, even if Downton could win, he would probably be slightly injured, so he struck first and won the instant kill.
"It's so calm." Arnold sighed. Downton's nerves are like steel bars. It seems that no matter what situation he encounters, he will not get nervous and cause abnormal performance.
The nobles could not see the talent that Downton showed in the duel, but they knew that this young man was extremely cool, and quickly killed his opponent neatly.
Some ladies even ignored their restraint and threw their handkerchiefs into the field.
This is a common custom. If Downton picks up the handkerchief, he can have the opportunity to have dinner with them, or even have a midnight snack.
"Master is mighty!" Jackson shouted a few times. Suddenly he rolled his eyes, squeezed through the crowd, and quickly ran out of the stands along the passage.
Downton estimated that Ram would not let him leave the fighting arena easily. Sure enough, in less than a minute, the fence was raised and a mercenary in his twenties walked in.
"Boy, today is the day you die!" The mercenary stared at Downton, as if he were looking at a money bag filled with golden coins.
Ram promised that as long as he killed Downton, he would be rewarded with 50,000 gold coins, so the mercenaries flocked to him and regarded Downton as their own.
"Oh, where did Jackson go? Big brother has no weapons!" Seeing the mercenary carrying a machete, Hutao immediately turned around and looked for Jackson, because it was responsible for carrying big brother's equipment.
The guy who set off the salute was obviously from Ram. He had received special instructions and didn't want Downton to have time to prepare. When the mercenaries entered the scene, he lit the fireworks.
Mercenaries often live a life of licking blood with their swords. At that time, they missed this opportunity and pounced on Downton immediately, slashing his head with the scimitar.
In order to cope with the giant's roar, his ears were stuffed with cotton.
Downton tapped his toes and dodged backwards.
"It's not fair, why don't you give him weapons?" Several bold ladies shouted out, accusing the mercenaries.
It has to be said that Downton's handsome appearance and slender figure added a lot of points to him. Coupled with his gorgeous debut and stress-free crushing in the first game, those ladies were instantly fascinated by him and became
his fans.
"I'll blow you up in one go!" The mercenary pursed his lips and continued his offensive. He also learned the hurricane martial arts from the popular ones, but he was much more proficient, and because he killed a lot of people, he also had a fierce killing aura.
"Damn Jackson!" Downton glanced at the stands and found that the demon servant was not there, so he didn't need to get the weapon, so he decided to fight quickly.
Downton stepped back and kicked the ground hard with his right leg, and activated Giant Trample.
Boom, the ground cracked, and hundreds of pieces of gravel flew around like shotguns. Some of them hit the mercenary, and due to his unsteady stance, his offensive was suspended.
Downton slid his left hand across his calf, pulled out the Demon-Breaking Dagger Shower from his boot, and threw himself at his opponent.
"Well done!" The mercenary smiled ferociously, tightened his grip on the scimitar, and slashed down on Downton's neck.
The whole audience exclaimed because they saw that Downton did not dodge and waved his dagger to block. Some ladies even closed their eyes in worry.
Clang.
The scimitar and the dagger collided together and broke into two pieces. The remaining part could not reach Downton at all, and slid past his body without any injury.
The mercenary didn't expect that the weapon would break. He was stunned and quickly activated the soul shield to block it in front of him. However, the next second, his face turned pale with fear and he almost peed his pants.
The demon-breaking dagger was like cutting through butter, easily piercing the soul shield, and then stabbed into the mercenary's shoulder.
Poof, blood spattered, and the mercenary screamed. He wanted to fight back, but the severe pain added to his body, which slowed his reaction for a moment. Before he could take action, he was kicked in the crook of his leg, and his body involuntarily knelt down.
to the ground.
"Move again and I will cut your throat!" Following Downton's warning, the mercenary sighed dejectedly and threw away the scimitar. (To be continued...)