The dense crowd formed a large circle, and people looked at the two men standing in the open space with strange expressions, only to see Count Rolf holding a long sword and wooden shield, dressed in a strong suit, with a tyrannical face, his eyes showed a bloodthirsty light like a beast, and the clenched long sword trembled slightly due to the excitement at the moment.

Evan across from him, only the wooden shield in his hand was held casually, and he didn't see any nervousness or uneasiness from him, until this time, there was no look of life and death duel on his face.

He stood casually like this, with a relaxed smile on his face, and as Rolf fell, the corners of his mouth curled up more and more, and his smile became more charming, and his eyes were full of disdain and indifference like looking at a dead man.

He has come to take revenge, he has provoked the anger of Rolf according to the plan, and he is now going to avenge Nala for the sake of his family, for the sake of his relatives, "Mother! See? "His heart is not as calm as it seems.

"There are no rules in this duel, the condition for victory or defeat is until one side dies, and now the duel can begin!" Ramqvist didn't seem to have the consciousness of being someone's son-in-law, and it didn't seem to be his wife's father, not his father-in-law, just like a bard who had come to prepare for his new wedding.

"Ahh

As his words fell, Rolf raised his sword like a beast and pounced on Evan! Soon it was approaching, and the long sword in his hand was cohesively slashed towards the ants in front of him who dared to provoke the anger of the black bear.

"Bang!"

With a powerful blow, the wooden shield that Evan used to resist and the long sword he swung down made an intimate contact, making a dull sound due to forceful contact, and Evan's thin body took a few big steps back with this resistance.

Seeing that his blow was resisted by Evan, Rolf became more and more excited, stretched out his tongue and licked his chapped lips because of overexcitement, he didn't want Evan to die so early, he wanted to torture and humiliate the young man in front of him, he wanted to slowly cut off Evan's flesh and blood little by little, so that he would die of humiliation and resentment.

Rolf felt that he would be very happy to do that, he liked blood, he liked to kill, he liked to torture people to death slowly, he liked to hear the enemy pleading in front of him, he liked the enemy screaming in front of him, and the result would make him feel satisfied and excited.

"Bang bang bang ......!"

As the powerful sword was defended by Evan, Rolf raised the long sword in his hand again and again, raised again and again, slashed again and again, and the stormy attack kept slashing at the emaciated youth.

At this time, Evan just blindly used a wooden shield to resist the attack of the long sword, and his whole body had continued to retreat, but his expression did not show the slightest fear or despair because of this, he still had a faint smile on his face, and his originally pure eyes were more clear at the moment.

"Bang!"

As he resisted Rolf's sword again, Evan, who was originally blindly defensive, felt that his attack power was getting smaller and smaller under the Earl's attacks again and again, and he knew that it was time, which was also the result of his thoughts.

He was not prepared to hide, but slowly straightened up, revealing his face that had been hidden behind the wooden shield, and looked at Rolf with a smile on his face.

"Dear Earl! Are you tired? Need to take a break? ”

Looking at Rolf, who had long hair dancing wildly and was looking old, Evan said in a relaxed tone.

He spoke very lightly and pleasantly, everything corresponded to his plan, Rolf's body was not as good as before, as long as he could provoke him thoroughly and let him vent his fierce attack, soon the Count would be like an eggplant beaten by frost, and softened.

"Since you're tired? So it's my turn? "According to the tradition of the Vikings, the poor are not allowed to take other weapons when they challenge the nobles except for the wooden shield, so from the beginning to now, Evan has suffered a lot and has been at a disadvantage, but at this moment Rolf is obviously pale, lacking in blood and gasping, he Evan is here to take revenge, how can he let go of such an opportunity?

"You don't speak? Is that the default? Since you acquiesced, then I'm coming? Evan looked at Rolf, who was physically exhausted, and laughed, stimulating him, picking up the wooden shield in his hand and smashing it at him as he spoke.

"Bang!"

The wooden shield collided with the wooden shield, and there were no sparks flying, only sawdust splashing, but this time, Rolf couldn't help but take two big steps back.

Evan didn't have the habit of respecting the old and loving the young, and continued to smash the top of Rolf's head, two and three times at a time, ......! He also kept smashing down like a vent.

"Click!"

The wooden shield in Rolf's hand finally broke under the blow, and as the wooden shield fell, revealing a slightly crazy face hidden behind it.

Evan didn't care about the count's face now, but blindly vented the anger in his heart, and saw Rolf, who had used all his strength to raise his sword at him because of the shattering of the wooden shield, his eyes were full of cold, bone-chilling coldness.

He casually threw away the wooden shield in his hand, stood in front of Rolf with his bare hands, and quietly watched a silver-white sword light slash towards his head.

With the fall of the sword light, the crowd of onlookers around them couldn't help but let out exclamations, they had never seen such a surprising duel scene in so many years.

This is contrary to their usual thinking, "Shouldn't you smash the enemy's head with a wooden shield and make the enemy's brain burst?" Why did you throw away the only defense tool? Waiting for death like a fool? Isn't this a duel? How does this look like a person who came to die? ”

Just when the crowd exclaimed, and many women and children who knew Evan well closed their eyes, they couldn't bear to look at the bloody picture of blood splashing anymore, and the long sword was about to slash this handsome young man, Evan moved!

I saw that Evan's body moved to the side with unusual flexibility, and his right hand quickly grabbed Rolf's sword wrist, he pulled the earl's arm hard as if he was magic, and suddenly pushed hard, this sudden action made Rolf's hand holding the sword uncontrollable, and felt the long sword in his hand fall towards the sword.

Due to the sword that Rolf used his best strength to slash, his body was originally leaning forward, and Evan's pull was too sudden, and as the weapon in his hand fell, his whole body fell forward uncontrollably.

"Ahh

Just as his whole body was about to make intimate contact with the ground, the sharp pain in his back made him scream out of his mouth.

The crowd of onlookers was stunned by the lightning-fast changes in the field, and the form of the two in the duel was reversed in an instant, and everyone was still in shock in their minds, and they couldn't come back to their senses!

They couldn't understand why Rolf's sword could suddenly appear in Evan's hand and slam into the Count's back.

Ainar couldn't believe her eyes, her high-ranking husband fell like this? She felt that everything in front of her was in a dream, and she covered her mouth with her little hand in disbelief, looking unshocked.

Evan didn't care whether they believed it or not, he dropped his sword, jumped up and rode on top of Rolf, and before he could react, slammed his fist into his tall nose.

With the blow to his nose, Rolf suddenly felt a sour, spicy, and painful feeling hit his cheeks, and he reflexively didn't care about the person pressing on his body, but instinctively wanted to raise his hand to cover his injured part, and the feeling was unbearable.

Before his hands could be raised, he only felt a black, red, green, blue, countless colors appeared in front of him, this time Evan hit Rolf in the eye, this set of women's wolf prevention techniques was given to the girl in the tribe, and now he used it on Rolf.

Then a storm of attacks landed on his entire face, and he gradually lost consciousness, blood spilling from the corners of his mouth.

"Enough! Stop it! ”

Linda shouted like crazy at Evan, who was attacking her father like a madman.

Hear this familiar shout! The fist that fell from Evan's hand again paused slightly, and then slammed into Rolf's face.

He slowly stood up, took a few steps back and picked up the fallen sword, then walked up to Rolf, grabbed the hilt of the sword with both hands, and raised it high.