"You are the second prince of the royal family, if they really have different intentions, maybe they will take this opportunity to attack you."

Carter Sr. voiced his concerns to Ben.

"Father, don't worry, I know."

Ben agreed.

The game on the other side has restarted.

Fred held his head high and said to Lewis across from him, "How's it going?" Are you scared? ”

"Scared? The stronger you are, the more excited I will be, how can I be afraid? ”

Lewis said excitedly, placing his hand on the hilt of his sword, "Get out your weapon and begin!" ”

"Hehe, it's not enough to use a weapon against you."

Fred spread his hands with a look of contempt.

"Then you're welcome!"

Lewis slowly leaned down, unleashed his armed rage, and disappeared in an instant.

"Bell!"

There was a crisp sound, and I saw that Lewis had come to Fred's side, and swung his sword at Fred, but Fred was not in a hurry, and grabbed the knife that Lewis swung at him with two fingers.

"Is that all there is to it?"

Fred shook his head at Lewis with a mocking expression.

"It's not over yet, it's just the beginning."

Lewis said and quickly withdrew his knife and took a deep breath, "Gods, people, ghosts, demons, demons, animals, six reincarnations, thousands of reincarnations!" ”

I saw Lewis burst out with strong power, and with a speed that was invisible to the human eye, he quickly swung the knife in his hand.

I couldn't see the knife in Lewis's hand, I could only see that one after another sword qi appeared, and rushed towards Fred.

"That's a pretty good move!"

Fred said, and directly waved his hand to block a sword qi that rushed towards him, only to see that this sword qi hit the heavy wall around the corner arena next to him, leaving a deep sword mark on the wall.

"I didn't expect this guy to have this hand, yes!"

Ben also refreshed his opinion of Lewis.

"It seems that he didn't use all his strength against me that day, and if he did, maybe it would have happened."

Jason looked at his father-killing enemy on the stage and sighed, he realized that his previous self was completely a frog at the bottom of a well in this Cartier continent, and he regretted that he didn't leave the southern border earlier and come here.

To others, Lewis's move may be very powerful, but for Fred, it is completely tickling, Fred has a moment, not a moment to block Lewis's sword qi, while walking leisurely towards Lewis.

"What's the use of playing with all these bells and whistles?"

Fred said, directly put down his hands, put them behind his back, and let the sword qi emitted by Lewis hit his body, Fred instead put on a very enjoyable look, as if he was enjoying a massage.

Those sword qi hit Fred's body as if it were hitting steel, and it bounced off in an instant.

Seeing that his attack didn't seem to work against Frey at all, Lewis immediately stopped his movements, still half-crouching, resting his hand lightly on the hilt of his sword, roaring and gathering strength.

Billowing red anger flowed from the bottom to the top around Lewis, and Lewis's long hair blew upwards in the direction of the anger.

"This trick might be a little interesting!"

Fred looked at Lewis with interest and said that he enjoyed the feeling of watching others try their best only to be easily resolved by himself.

"Three thousand in one rage, one knife flash!"

Lewis roared angrily and immediately turned into a light and shadow quickly slashed past Fred's side, the power of this move was obviously much more powerful than the previous move, and Fred also slightly released a trace of armed anger on his arm to block Lewis's blow.

A flash of sword light slashed, and Jason came to a place ten meters behind Fred.

"Ha~!"

After unleashing this move, Lewis was so tired that he knelt directly on the ground, supporting his body with his sword, and it could be seen that this move used up almost all his strength.

"Bang~!" There was a crunch.

I saw that the steel arm guard on Fred's arm suddenly broke and fell to the ground, and a trace of blood also flowed from his forearm.

"Yes, I didn't expect your move to break through my S-level armed anger and hurt me."

Fred said to Lewis with a smile on his face, looking at the wound on his forearm.

"Now you've run out of moves, isn't it my turn?"

Fred took out a strip of cloth, wrapped it around his wound, wrapped the excess around his hand, and clenched his fists.

Lewis's heart tightened when he saw this, and he immediately stood up, unleashing all the remaining anger of himself, ready to resist Fred's attack.

"Hah!"

Fred clenched his fists and roared, a black-red armed rage erupting from under his feet like a volcanic eruption, almost breaking through the sky.

"Damn!"

Lewis looked at the terrible power, compared to his own, and his anger was like that of a child, completely unaware of it.

"Attention, I'm coming!"

Fred retracted his excess armed rage and took a pose, ready to charge towards Lewis.

"Come on!"

Lewis clenched his thin knife tightly, concentrating on fending off Fred's attack.

As soon as Lewis's words fell, Fred rushed towards him, rushing towards Lewis with a thunderous momentum, and the air around him flowed rapidly under the pressure of his anger, forming a gust of wind, which made the surrounding audience a little unable to open their eyes.

Lewis stared at Fred with the pressure coming to his face, and at this moment he saw that Fred was almost like a dragon, rushing towards him with an unstoppable momentum.

"Boom!"

Lewis didn't react under the pressure, and Fred threw an uppercut into Lewis's stomach, which felt like he had been hit by a meteorite instead of a fist in the stomach.

Lewis instantly flew upwards like a cannonball.

At that moment, Fred grabbed Lewis's ankle, pulled him down, and put his knee under him.

Another blow sent Lewis to spit out a mouthful of blood.

Fred grabbed Lewis by the ankle again, flicked over his head and slammed Lewis into the ground on the other side.

"Boom!"

Lewis's body was swung by Fred's powerful force, and a large hole was smashed in the ground, and Fred quickly shook it back and forth a few times, until Lewis was completely unconscious, then let go of his hand, threw Lewis on the ground, and then looked at Walkley and patted the dust on his hands.

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