The twilight is four, and the last touch of the slanting sun still caress the horizon nostalgically. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The Demacia Power Finals are about to begin, and although the strange sight in the early morning has caused many people to panic, they still can't hold back their inner desire to watch the game. At this moment, under the ring in the temple square, a large crowd of people had gathered.

In the upper left of the vermilion lacquer ring, a high stand was erected, and King Jiawen II sat majestically on a chair, and Zhao Xin, the governor of Debang, carried a silver spear and stood beside him without smiling.

"The 6th Demacia Power Finals has officially begun, and four players are invited to play!"

With the announcement of the host, a melodious bell rang in the square, and colorful neon lights were instantly lit. Immediately after that, a stream of clear water erupted from the fountain's water pipes, splashing a row of high jets of water around the perimeter of the fountain.

After a burst of applause from the crowd, four vigorous figures entered the ring: Emperor Gawain IV, Galen, Quinn, and Jasborn.

"In the first game, Galen vs. Jasborn!"

The two men whose names were called stood up and performed the knightly salute in turn.

The game was about to begin, and Jie Shibang held his double swords on his chest, squinting his eyes, and carefully observing his opponent Galen: "Well, the muscles and muscles of his arms are very strong, and the big sword in his hand costs thirty or forty pounds, so it seems that it is not easy to defeat him." ”

The host signaled for the two sides to officially start the fight, but neither of them moved first, Jie Shibang moved slowly, one sword pointed directly at Galen, and the other was placed under the ribs, making a reverse horizontal slash posture. Jie Shibang had already calculated in his heart that the opponent's sword moves were fierce and ruthless, but the sword quality was too heavy, as long as he defended the opponent's several rounds of offensives, and when the enemy was weak and exhausted, he could win with one move.

For Jieshibang's defensive posture, Galen was very unimpressed, he held the sword in his backhand, jumped in the air, and then turned into a two-handed sword, the iron sword slashed down against the wind, and a black cold light slashed directly at Jieshibang Tianling, before the sword arrived, Sen Han's sword qi had pierced the west wind!

Jieshibang slipped his footsteps, stepped back three feet, and a cold sweat broke out on his back, "So fast!" Before he could think about it, Galen's iron sword arrived, and the cold broadsword turned into a flying rainbow, slashing at Jieshibang like a spinning windmill.

"What kind of move is this!" The formidable sword aura made the neon glow dim, and Jie Shibang reluctantly swung his sword to resist, and beads of sweat the size of beans flowed down his cheeks, hitting the floor drop by drop. "What kind of ghost swordsmanship is this, how can anyone in this world use a sword as a sword!"

"Damn, since there is no way to hide, let's fight!" Jie Shibang had no way to retreat, his body almost slid down the ring, and then he turned his heart sideways, and the male and female swords were tightly grasped in his hands, and he slashed towards Galen with all his might.

"Ding!" With a loud bang, Jie Shibang's hands slowly drooped, and the two broken swords fell to the ground.

"How is that possible!" Jie Shibang was so frightened that he took two or three steps back, his face first turned pale, and then turned extremely red. "My male and female sword ......" After a moment of shock, his hair stood up coldly as if he was obsessed, and he looked blankly at the broken sword on the ground.

"Concession." Galen collected his sword and returned it to its sheath. Lowered his eyes slightly and bowed.

Jie Shibang didn't speak, glanced at Galen, picked up the two short swords on the ground, and left angrily.

A gong and drum sounded, and the host smiled and walked to the center of the ring, "Galen wins, let's play the second game, with Quinn against Demacia's grandson - Gavin IV." ”

Jiawen IV still looked that arrogant, he held his head high, the halberd leaned on his shoulder, the breath in his mouth blew in the air along the wind to set off his cold and handsome face, his slender eyes were full of disdain, and the corner of his eye glanced at the excited picture of the audience under the ring, making everyone who saw him shudder, purely looking like a child.

For the arrogance of Jiawen IV, Quinn seemed unimpressed, she bowed her head slightly, the beautiful amber pendant crossed her forehead, her knees were slightly bent, the embroidered dress dragged on the ground, and the silk water sleeves flicked and made a compliment: "Your Royal Highness, please."

"Please." Gavin IV stepped forward diagonally, flicked the sleeves of his robe, rolled up the halberd, held up the halberd with both hands, and the shiny halberd flew like a thunderbolt into the wind where Quinn was, only to hear the shattered cold light flash in front of Quinn.

Stunned, Jiawen IV's halberd deceives in, and the high halberd cuts through the night sky and smashes heavily at Quinn.

Quinn's face was cold, and he rolled on the spot, and set up a crossbow in the gap on his side, aiming an arrow at the calf of Gawain IV.

Jiawen sneered, his wrist shook slightly, the halberd danced twice like a pear flower, Qiang Qiang opened the crossbow arrow, suddenly changed his move, and the halberd turned into a divine dragon, with a dragon groan, roared and crashed directly into Quinn.

As soon as Fang fought, Jiawen IV tried out, although Quinn was a woman, his strength was slightly insufficient compared to Sen Yao. But in terms of body agility, it is more than one level higher than Sen Yao. And this woman's archery skills can be described as a hundred steps through Yang, and the arrow is not missing, even if it is compared to Wayne, the first archer in Debang, it must be not much better.

However, he has an advantage over Quinn that in the limited space of the vermilion lacquer ring, Quinn's body style is bound to be greatly reduced. As the heir of the royal family, Jiawen practiced the Atama halberd method of the Light Shield family, which is known for its ruthlessness and domineering, but does not have too high requirements for body shape.

Jiawen IV, who was stabbed in the air, was not annoyed, smiled at Quinn, and greeted the halberd again, the halberd flew up, like a white snake spitting letters, hissing and breaking the wind, and like a swimming dragon shuttling, walking in all directions, sometimes light as a swallow, a halberd rising, sometimes suddenly like lightning, and falling leaves. It's really a silver light rising from the platform, and ten thousand pieces of cold halberds come out.

Facing the tip of Sen Han's halberd stabbing at him, Quinn could only dodge hard although he was tired, Jiawen IV's attack was too fierce, and his body could not be fully deployed in the ring, and gradually became a little overwhelmed, and cold sweat also broke out along his forehead. "Snort~" The cold halberd blade only barely pressed against the tip of Quinn's nose, only scratching Quinn's face with pain.

At this time, Jiawen II, who was sitting on the high platform, also saw the doorway, he squinted his eyes, and smiled at Zhao Xin beside him: "I, a stubborn grandson, are quite similar to me, but the strange woman who is against him makes me impressed..."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Zhao Xin nodded respectfully, and a pair of eagle eyes glanced around the ring and landed on the shoulders of Jiawen II: "This woman's body is as fast as the wind, and she tends to retreat like electricity, which is indeed admirable." ”

"Indeed, in my opinion, if there is no space constraint, I am afraid that my stupid grandson will not be able to get the slightest bargain..."

While the two whispered, the competition between Jiawen and Quinn continued, and the halberd blade reflected the lacquer light, cold and cold, and also reflected the posture of the two of them clearly. In the ring, Gavin IV calmly blocked Quinn's arrow, raised his eyes to see Quinn's awe-inspiring expression, and appreciated it in his heart. The attack was in vain, and he used a move of the Atama halberd method, "Dragon Impact", and pounced on Quinn.

Quinn was still a little too late to respond, and the crossbow suddenly came out of his hand, and the man fell into the ring.

"His Royal Highness the Emperor Sun is worthy of his name, I ...... Lost. Quinn gritted his teeth, as if his internal organs were stirring, but he still struggled to stand up straight with his crossbow.

"Concession." Before Jiawen IV met the girl, she looked calm, quite a little bit of victory and not arrogant and discouraged, she was greatly appreciated in her heart, saluted with a halberd, and smiled: "The girl is skilled, and it is a fluke to win today..."

Quinn bowed slightly and greeted Jiawen: "Your Highness has won the award, Your Highness has excellent martial arts, and the little woman is ashamed of herself." ”

The two saluted each other again, and the two sides left the scene one after another.

The gongs and drums sounded again, and the host walked into the ring with a flying stride, "In the second game, Jiawen IV won." Now there is a twenty-minute break, and after twenty minutes, it will be the final game of this year's Demacia Power, and the winner will defend the championship and win the glorious title of Demacia Power! ”

"Now I announce that the Battle for the Champion of the Power of Demacia has officially begun, and Galen IV and Galen are invited!"

The years are endless, and the white clouds and dogs. Twenty minutes passed in a blink of an eye, the host shouted loudly, two fresh and handsome young people slowly approached the vermilion lacquer square platform, the silent temple square suddenly fell into a boil, the audience's emotions were instantly driven, passion was high, and many female viewers who committed nymphomaniac cheered desperately:

"Look at that, Galen is handsome!" "Nonsense, His Royal Highness Jiawen is the first beautiful man in Debang!" "Fart, Galen I love you!" "Your Highness Gavin, I'm going to give you a monkey!"

The atmosphere on the stage was a little awkward for the show of love of the fans, and the faces of Gavin IV and Galen were all red at once, Galen shook his sword, and said with a red smile: "Gawen, your charm is really great." Listen, so many girls want to give you a baby. ”

"Fart!" Jiawen IV had a black line, and scolded with some tears and laughter: "Don't talk nonsense, haven't you understood, it's you that the girls love you." ”

"I don't think so, don't you hear, just now a girl said so loudly that she wants to give you a monkey, ouch hey, envy a dead human."

"Galen, you-"

The game has begun, and Galen and Gavin have no sense of time at all, and they are still teasing me word by word. The middle-aged officer who presided over couldn't stand it anymore, he coughed dryly, lowered his hand to signal the audience to be quiet, and then turned to the two of them and said, "Ahem... It's getting dark, so let's hurry up and play..."

The two were stunned for a moment, then smiled and apologized to the host. The host nodded slightly, stretched out his palm and swiped between the two: "Start!" ”

Galen moved first, the broadsword was unsheathed, the sword light was like sinking water, and a set of swordsmanship danced like the spring breeze of Jiuyuan, which was steep and cold.

"Good time!" Jiawen IV secretly praised, and the halberd on his shoulder instantly struck, and the halberd of Atama turned into a blazing golden ray, and went straight to Galen's heavy sword like a golden snake dancing.

With a "sonorous" sound, Jiawen's halberd met the blade of the sword impartially.

At this moment, the sword qi in the sky suddenly disappeared without a trace, and the two of them stood in the dazzling golden light. Galen's sword was still flat on his chest, but the blade had been broken by his halberd. He looked at Jiawen quietly, and Jiawen also looked at him quietly.

There was no expression on either of their faces.

The two stood staring at each other for a long time. Galen withdrew the hilt of his sword and said slowly: "Good halberd method, compared to the last time the two of us sparred, but it is a lot more sophisticated." ”

Seeing this, Jiawen IV shook his head and said: "Your swordsmanship is even more pure, and you have the state of returning to the truth and transcending the sacred. Don't be afraid, you and I should do our best. ”

"Good!" Galen picked up his greatsword, "Fatal blow!" The figure flipped up in the air, and a sword Changhong suddenly turned into countless lights and shadows, and sprinkled it on the head of Jiawen IV. The power of this sword is enough to shatter people's souls!

Within a radius of two zhang around Jiawen IV, it was already shrouded in sword qi, and no matter what direction it dodged, it seemed that it could not be dodged. "Golden Shield!" Jiawen IV put his arms on top of his head for a while, set up a halberd to protect his head, and between the "ding~" lightning and flint, the two of them each retreated a few steps away.

The two of them came and went on the field, up and down, and fought fiercely for about forty moves. In the stands, Gavin IV stood up, "Good, good, Demacia has such young talents, I am very lucky, and the country is very lucky." ”

A smile also appeared on Zhao Xin's meticulous face on the side, he nodded, and replied: "His Royal Highness the Emperor and Sun are both talented and good-looking, and he and the prince of Galen are both talented generals, and in time, they will definitely be able to take charge alone." ”

"In this way, I will hand over the fourth generation and Galen to you, hoping that you will be trained and trained so that they will become the pillars of Debang as soon as possible."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, the minister will not dishonor the holy order."

Dusk is always gloomy, fog fills the land, and dim daylight gives way to darkness.

Master competition, some brave as a tiger, the enemy thousands of evenly fight to the fierce place can make the world change color, some of the hundred styles and thousands of tricks are unpredictable, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the night after a few days, and some can calm down and hold away distracting thoughts day and night, just for one move to cause the enemy...... But no matter what kind of duel, in the end, it is inevitable that there will be a vast amount of blood boiling.

"Heaven and Earth Fall Apart!!"

With a roar from Gavin IV, everyone's eyes returned to the ring.

Above the ring, in the center of vermilion. I don't know when there is a low wall made of black rocks, and dust and smoke are billowing from the low wall.

Galen snorted, vomited a mouthful of blood, and was about to fall, but in desperation, he plunged the giant sword in his hand into the crack in the stone, barely holding his body in place.

"......" Jiawen held his halberd on the ground, his face was pale, and he didn't say a word.

"You're strong, Gavin." Galen grinned, vomited out another mouthful of blood, and then exerted his strength, and half of the sword slowly emerged from the crack in the stone.

Suddenly, a dragon roared, and the sword qi rushed into the sky.

Galen silently raised his big sword, and the sharp three-zhang white sword qi gushed out from the tip of the sword, tearing through the air and whistling. With a sharp and incomparable supreme sword intent, he slashed at the opponent, and between the lightning and flint, a golden giant sword that only heard its light and could not see its shape fell to the ground, and it was slashing at Jiawen's feet.

The loud noise stretched for dozens of meters, and Gavin II, who was standing by the stands, stared at the golden sword light that flashed not far away, and sighed secretly: Demacia justice? Tsk, I didn't expect this little guy to comprehend the mystery of the crown guard swordsmanship at a young age, and the future life is terrifying, and the future life is terrifying.

The cold light of the sword body was reflected by the neon sunset in the dusk, emitting a flash of light. Wake up to the fact that the marble floor around the place where he landed collapsed and tore into a huge hole.

Ye Gucheng stared at the hole and said, "I... I lost. He didn't look at Galen, not even a glance, neither at the sword in Galen's hand, nor at Galen's eyes.

"Gavin..."Looking at his friend with a dull gaze, Galen's heart was sour, but he didn't know what to say.

Jiawen IV lowered his head, his deep-locked eyebrows gradually stretched, and his face, which had been cut by the sharp cold wind, gradually revealed a heartfelt smile.

"Galen, I'm proud of you." Gawain IV stepped over the gap in the hole, strode up to Galen, raised his arm, and shouted, "The new Demacia power, Galen!" ”