Chapter 8: The Hour of Death

The sudden light rain in Lion Lake City came and went with the wind. As the wind and clouds in the sky drifted, the thick clouds that covered the sun faded away with the wind, the light drizzle stopped abruptly, the scorching sun shone the earth again, and a colorful rainbow hung on the blue sky, and a gladiator named Li Qing continued to walk towards his opponent with high morale.

"I didn't expect you to be able to stand up, you deserve to know my name, I'm the illegitimate Randy Orton, and people prefer to call me "Swift Sword". I will keep my promise and give you another chance to attack. Unexpectedly, Li Qing was able to stand up again, and Randy Orton put away his contempt and took this duel seriously.

Li Qing looked at Randy Orton, who was a head taller than him, to him, Randy Orton was like a dangerous peak blocking his way, he had no way back, he had to go over the mountain to continue to move forward. The round of attacks just now also made him realize the huge gap in strength between him and Randy Orton. He didn't dare to rush to make a move anymore, and took a deep breath, making his heart more calm, staring intently at his opponent.

"I don't have any advantage in the face of this man, this person's strength is completely beyond my knowledge, I can't think of any way to defeat him... By the way, it could be his legs! His sword was so fast that I couldn't see how he struck, which proved that he was a very agile man. If it weren't for the deliberate feeling of oppression, even if he didn't exercise his legs and feet much, his pace shouldn't be as slow as just now, unless his legs and feet were seriously injured... No way! Take a gamble! Hope my inference is correct! After Li Qing's gaze lingered on Randy Orton's legs for a moment, he finally understood something, and then he made a decisive move. At stake, this is undoubtedly a big gamble, and he must take advantage of the enemy's surprise and attack his weakness to have the slightest chance of winning.

"How is that possible?!" Randy Orton never expected that Li Qing would be able to judge his weakness. No one knows how his legs were destroyed, and those who once knew the secret died by his sword. For so many years, he rarely walked every time he fought with others, on the one hand, he could hide the old injuries that had tormented him for many years, so that on the other hand, he could also control all movements with immobility, causing strong psychological pressure on his opponents. This method of converting weakness into strength has been tried and tested many times, and few people can realize that it will be recognized by an inconspicuous slave today. On this basis, he thought that the slave's head was worth so much money.

Since he didn't expect it, of course he didn't deliberately take precautions, Li Qing's sudden blow to his legs, he was completely defenseless. At the last moment, the shield in his hand had no time to probe his proud body to resist this blow, and he also thought about directly solving Li Qing, but his arrogant personality made him immediately dispel this idea. In the face of an opponent as weak as an ant, he still has to be untrustworthy in front of everyone, and he feels ashamed to think about being pretentious.

"Hmph, how about using my waste leg to pick up your stick?" Seeing the blow coming, Randy Orton stretched his leg hard, stood up motionless, and let the black stick hit his leg hard.

"Oh!!"

"How is that possible! Are that guy's legs made of iron? The stick hit him in the leg, and he only stepped back slightly, and the stick broke in two! ”

"This guy is too strong! When has there ever been such a fierce gladiator in our Lion Lake City Arena! ”

The audience in the stands looked at Randy Orton on the field in amazement, he was like a sculpture, standing majestically in place, high up, looking down on Li Qing playfully.

"Hmph, it's nonsense to mix epic powerhouses into the competition!" Randy Orton's performance just now had already attracted the attention of Duke Elfwan, and as a legendary powerhouse in the game, he could certainly see Randy Orton's strength. If he were another nobleman and did this kind of rule-breaking thing, he would not be spared, but it was his own nephew Viscount Aura who broke the rules, so it was a different matter. The Duke only cursed a few words in his heart, then turned a blind eye and pretended not to see anything to let the game continue. As for the other magnates, seeing that the city lord had ignored this matter, they dared to be angry and did not dare to speak.

"It seems that I am too naïve, his legs and feet are much stronger than normal people, this damn thing!" After the blow, Li Qing used up the last chance to make a move, and all hope became extremely slim at this moment. He looked desperately at the majestic body that was close at hand, just now he had obviously used all his strength to attack, so that the broken piece of wooden stick was far away, but his opponent was motionless and unscathed.

"You can find my weakness so quickly, I have to say that you are still a little smart, however, the weak are weak after all, you are too weak, unfortunately, you missed the only opportunity, the weak, you will get a glorious death." Randy Orton originally thought that his master would spend a lot of money to solve him to solve a difficult opponent, but he didn't expect that the opponent was so weak, which made him completely lose interest in this duel.

With that, the sword in Randy Orton's hand slashed out a sharp cold light and slashed straight at Li Qing's neck, cutting off the weak man's head in exchange for wine money.

"It seems that I'm still too weak... It's over. Li Qing closed his eyes tightly, clenched his fists, and waited for the last moment of his life.

At the end of his life, he was not afraid, but there were too many wishes that had not been fulfilled, and he felt regretful and unwilling.

The sword light flashed, and Randy Orton was sure that his fast sword was precisely slashing at Li Qing's neck. Although his sword only used one percent of his strength, it would definitely make Li Qing's body look different.

"Why? His sword should have arrived, why am I still safe? The sword was so clear that Li Qing could feel the tremendous power of that sharp sword even if his eyes were closed, but in an instant, he felt as if something was wrong. He immediately opened his eyes to see what was going on, and was shocked to find that his whole body was now shrouded in a dazzling light. What's even more incredible is that through the light, he vaguely saw that Randy Orton and the sword and shield in his hand seemed to be flying upside down by a powerful force, and he himself seemed to be deaf at this time, and he couldn't hear any sound at all.

In just an instant, Li Qing felt that his eyes were dark, and the whole person was unconscious as if he was dead.