The sand slammed into all directions, wreaking havoc on everything. Simply, the vicinity of the competition ground is full of training venues and equipment for sergeants, and it is still some distance from the nearest barracks. The sand slowed down by air resistance as it crossed this distance, leaving tiny holes and crackling holes in the stone wall. Some broke the windows and flew into the barracks, and the sudden change startled the sergeants who were resting inside, but judging from the sound of screams, no one was injured, at least, no one was seriously injured.

Outside the venue, the dazzling golden glow shined through the blue curtain wall and sprinkled on everyone's faces.

As if sensing the disappearance of the threat, or the lack of energy, the curtain wall suddenly crumbles, turning into blue stars that fall along with the sand embedded in it.

A gust of wind blew, and someone felt that his back was cold, and only then did he realize that his underwear was soaked with sweat, and there was a trace of fear in his heart that had not dissipated.

Whew-

I don't know who breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground. He gasped for air until his breathing and heartbeat returned to normal.

After the fleeing men ran more than ten meters away, they found that the violent impact only passed by them, but did not hit them. They stopped, turned around, and saw the dissipating curtain wall.

They'd heard of the curtain wall.

The Grand Duke of Galea would wear that ring, made of white gold, inlaid with the highly magical Verora, a blue gem with a forbidden spell-level magic array engraved with the seal of the Grand Magister inside, and when he felt a danger enough to threaten his master's life, he would unleash magic according to the situation to protect its master, such as the curtain wall just now.

Some of them doubted the veracity of the rumor, believing it to be a beautiful ornament. But now it seems that even if it is an ornament, it is also a forbidden charm.

From this day forward, it is estimated that no one here will regard that beautiful ring as a useless accessory anymore, and if there is, then he is either an idiot or, or a fool.

The shattered stars faded into the night, leaving only the light to remain. At this time, the people remembered the purpose of their coming here and looked at the arena where the dust gradually fell. Then, the nobles who had been sluggish when the barrier was shattered were stunned again.

Because the gap with platinum is too huge, they can't keep up with platinum. Before the barrier shattered, they saw the Eye of the Storm completely overwhelm the Demon Hunter, leaving the new platinum powerless. Looking at Audrey Thanlyan, who is constantly attacking, they subconsciously think that the winner will be the long-established powerhouse, although his reputation is not very good, but this does not prevent people from agreeing that he is powerful.

But the result was completely unexpected.

The dazzling golden glow illuminated the entire arena, so that everyone could clearly see the scene inside:

The arc-shaped pit with a diameter of tens of meters first caught everyone's attention, the pit was about more than a meter deep, and the shallower it became the outward, while on the other hand, the edge of most of the enchantment was a circle of sand and gravel. There was one exception, with one exception, where toward the west, about one-sixth of the arc, and the jousting arena from the edge to the center, were still intact, if not complete, at least the previous storm had also swept up the gravel there to almost the height of the flare.

And at the apex of this fan-shaped area, there used to be a black-haired young man in a dark purple dress. The young man was no longer standing there, he took a step, bent over, and pressed his left hand, which was not holding a sword, to a face. Next to the dark purple robe, the silver-white Storm Fury sword pointed upward, and the blade trembled slightly, as if it was roaring angrily, as if it was roaring unwillingly, but it looked pale and weak.

The one who was pressed was its owner, the Eye of the Storm, Audri Thanrian, who had killed and defeated multiple platinum-level beastmaster-level combat powers, competed for the name of the Sword Master, and was a strong man standing at the pinnacle of strength in this world.

However, now he was pressed to the floor by a new platinum who suddenly appeared, unable to move, maybe he had been knocked unconscious, or maybe he was suffocated.

Either way, the winner is already known.

Everyone looked at the scene in disbelief, at the black hair. If they're not mistaken, just a few seconds ago, Audri had the absolute advantage.

"Liar..."

Someone muttered to themselves, albeit quietly, but at this time it was so quiet that many people heard it.

No way...

It is very rare that these nobles, who can quarrel for a long time in order to get a little more interests, actually have a rare unanimous opinion. At this moment, these words invariably appeared in their hearts.

That's right, it's just impossible.

But in any case, the facts are already in front of them, and they can't help but believe it.

Lu Kaifeng straightened up, carefully retracted the cracked sword in his hand into its sheath, and then patted his clothes, shaking off the dust stained on it. He was tempted to give his fluttery hair a touch... Short hair, he actually did, just to pat off the dust that was also on his head.

Looking at the unconscious old man lying on the ground, Lu Kaifeng felt comfortable.

Let your mouth squirt*, it's cool now, right?

Do you really think you're so good? Stupid mortal, you don't know anything about power!

Ignoring the old man, Lu Kaifeng walked straight in the direction of the crowd. But halfway through, he turned his head again.

I had a fight inexplicably, and I broke my sword, so the repair cost must be counted on this guy's head.

So, he pulled out the still flickering storm rage.

When you wake up, take the money and redeem it yourself!

The guests opened their mouths wide again.

He took the Wrath of the Storm away!

Took away...

Let's go...

Finish...

The sword is the life of a swordsman, and the best famous sword is even more so, and if he does this, it is tantamount to making others lose their lives! He is also known as the "Torrance Viper" and "Yin Wind"! It's clear that he's the kind of guy who will never suffer a dumb loss. Isn't this guy afraid of retaliation from the Eye of the Storm?

Oh, he really didn't seem afraid, he just knocked Audrey Thanrian down...

Looking at the dark-haired youth who was getting closer, and looking at the young exotic face, someone applauded.

It was Ophelia, and of all the people present, she was the only one who was the calmest. Although the scene in front of her was beyond her expectations, she was about to come to her senses, after all, she had already been vaccinated in the Angles.

The applause was crisp, and under her leadership, a corner of the inner city that should have been quiet gradually burst into applause.