Even though he knew that I was slowly approaching him, he didn't know what I was doing, which was the sadness of not having eyes. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The heavier I stepped on, the more cautious he became, and as I approached his body, he suddenly shouted, "Grab you," and then open his eyes and slash across the tomahawk in his hand, if I stood like a normal person, I am afraid that his attack would really hit me.

Unfortunately I wasn't, in fact I was crouching over from the moment I was about to get close to his body, so his axe slashed directly over my head, and since there was nothing to hinder his attack, his body was slightly uncontrollable due to the miscalculation of his strength.

Although his eyes regained sight so quickly beyond my expectations, he was clever enough to ambush me and keep my plan going as usual. When he couldn't control his body, I used my legs to shoot myself straight at him.

Although he has a more advanced Divine Thorn Shield than the Holy Shield, there are too many ways to defeat them without breaking the shield on the stage, and the easiest of them is to throw him down.

If he had fought me in the same way as a normal paladin, I would never have had a chance to hold his legs like this. My feet were still on the ground as I rushed towards him, and the calculations of the soul sea were enough for me to direct the movements of my hands and feet.

When I was hugging his body, my soul power was pushed to the limit by me in an instant, and I exerted force in my waist and directly threw Brosnan up.

After two symbolic turns, increasing inertia, I let go and threw him out. At the same time, my body ran in the direction he flew out. For opponents who can get this far, I'd better be cautious. Brosnan's actions immediately followed proved me right.

Brosnan forcibly adjusted the direction of his body in the air, and with a wave of one hand, he smashed the long axe in his hand on the stone platform, and the unknown stone and metal axe sparked all the way, under the effect of such friction, Brosnan's body stopped when it was about to fall off the stone platform.

He was about to catch his breath when he saw that I was almost in front of him, and he tried to put away his tomahawk for defense, and so that caught me in the arms, and I kicked directly at the axe, which was still on the ground, and the handle of the axe was pressed towards his chest faster than he had expected, thanks to the combined force of his pull and my kick.

Brosnan showed his reflexes beyond the average at this time, and in such an emergency, he didn't know what light spells had been blessed on his body, and his speed suddenly increased by one level, and he quickly turned sideways to avoid the axe handle that was rushing towards him.

I missed this opportunity but there was no chance, I thought in my heart, the black and white marks on the bones were quickly mobilized by me, my speed suddenly increased to a higher level, one step forward cut directly between the axe handle and Brosnan, with a kick of the left foot, directly kicked the axe that rushed forward, and pulled it with my right hand, grabbed the axe body and quickly rotated it to slow down the impact above.

Then I forcibly controlled the rotation of my body, and in front of me, the sharp blade of the long axe was now only a slight distance from Brosnan's neck, if I hadn't forcibly stopped the rotation of my body before, I am afraid that Brosnan would have been in a different place by now. The weapon is now blessed by himself.

He left his weapon and turned back to my back to sneak up on me, but he almost ended up being killed by his own weapon, which is ironic. All I can say is that he was limited by his own cleverness, whether it was this attack or the previous ambush.

"I lost" he looked at me and said, and then lifted all the states above his body, the golden light emitted from his body slowly faded, I put down his long axe in my hand, and then handed it to him, this game was relatively easy, it didn't consume much of my strength, although it didn't throw him off the field directly as I expected, but the final result was about the same after all.

After the recorder signaled that we could get off the stage, we walked off the stage, and after he got off the stage with me, he came over and shook my hand, and said that my strength was really extraordinary, and that he had long ago been tired of Jagson's actions and character, and asked me to be careful of Khakip and the like, and finally said that he would always contact me and left, and had no intention of hearing any of my answers.

Although I was looking forward to the next fight, the next match was still as boring as Khakip's other fights, although I had seen his other fights before, but the same way of fighting the opponent was silently solved There were too many similarities with the sacrifice, so I always thought that he was a priest and not a priest.

Paladin, a profession with a strong defensive ability against physical attacks, although it also has a certain resistance to spiritual attacks, but after all, it is not a professional sacrifice to increase spiritual strength, so when facing a priest of the precepts who is professional in spiritual attacks, there is no chance to make a move after the first attack.

In this way, the battle ended as easily as his previous battle, and there was still no point of view.

After the end of the three games, the unknown host who had not been seen for a long time returned to the stage, he said, because the number of people in the next game is an odd number, so the way of direct scuffle of three people to determine the final ranking, the first to step down is the third place, the second to step down is the second place, and the last one to step down is the champion of this competition.

I obviously felt that this way of playing was against me, because I had only just joined the house, and the other two were already famous in the Inquisition of Toron, and they all knew each other. But this situation is what I like the most, and it can maximize my current combat ability.

To my surprise, after I got on the pitch, the fanatic named Lilmons conceded defeat directly at Khakipp. He bowed to Khakipu and said respectfully, "Servant of God, my faith is not as good as yours, so I admit defeat myself, and hope that you will win." With that, he jumped off the stage himself.

Although it is not for me to admit defeat, but this will not have any impact on me, I will not feel like I am not victorious because of this, I am still happier with a relatively big threat, and without physical fighting, the possibility of my identity leaking is another layer smaller.

But on the other hand, how strong is the precept priest to whom even this fanatic confesses defeat.