Chapter 85: The Strong and the Weak

The sharp blade stabbed straight into Carl's throat, like lightning, in the blink of an eye.

Karl, who entered a state of absolute calm, was not frightened, and the air became his domain, and the air that was originally formless, shapeless, colorless, and transparent became a viscous and heavy sea in his perception.

Every breeze in the air, the blade of the sword piercing the air, stirring up ripples like ripples, were transmitted to his soul without dropping.

Karl accurately grasped his opponent's every movement, every moment of movement, and even had time to admire the beautiful air ripples caused by the sword blade, calculating that the opponent's sword blade would cross the distance between the two and pierce his throat after a few tenths of a second.

The blade of the sword lightning came, and Carl flicked his fingers.

The forces of wind and water converged at Carl's fingertips, easily converging into a thin layer of smooth water mirrors.

"Boom!"

The blade collided head-on with the water mirror, and let out a loud metallic tremble! The young knight suddenly felt a violent tremor, and could barely hold the thin thorn sword in his hand.

The thin layer of water film mirror is intact, and the smooth and flexible water film perfectly absorbs the flutter force of the collision, and easily bounces the foil out.

Since childhood, the young knight has been trained hard to instinctively contract his muscles, clench the hilt of his sword, and follow the instinct of inertia after thousands of trainings, and without thinking, another sword is stabbed.

Karl was not surprised, did not retreat, just flicked his fingers again, the power of wind and water converged in his fingertips, and the fingertips cut through the air, and in the violent friction of wind and water, sparks flickered, and a flash of electric light suddenly exploded, turning into a lightning bolt that flew towards the young knight.

The speed of the lightning was so fast that it was completely beyond the young knight's expectations, and he only had time to swing the thin thorn sword in his hand to block the flash of lightning.

The electric light was blocked, but the stimulating current instantly flowed through his whole body, making his muscles and nerves paralyzed in an instant.

Although it was only an instant, after a breath, the milky white light burning from the young knight's body quickly dispelled the paralyzing effect of the electricity.

However, this momentary dullness was enough for Carl to bully and punch him hard in the eye socket.

The iron fist, which was wrapped in the wind and accelerated, slammed into the young knight's face like a cannonball, and the violent impact was like an iron hammer hitting an iron helmet.

Even if the knight awakened and had a strong physique like a demonic beast, in the face of such a heavy blow, he couldn't help but fall into a concussion state in an instant.

One blow and no mercy. Karl jerked his knees up, carrying the high-speed force of the charge, and slammed it hard into the young knight's soft lower abdomen.

In an instant, the violent impact made the young knight let out a miserable scream involuntarily, and his abdomen arched his back like a shrimp.

This was not over, just as the young knight was hit by his knee and ran upward, he took advantage of the momentum and struck an elbow blow, from top to bottom, and smashed it the young knight's back.

"Peng!"

With a loud bang, the young knight's heavy body, carrying huge kinetic energy, slammed to the ground, and a handsome little face gave a fierce kiss to the hard rocky ground without any gaps.

For a while, the audience was silent and silent!

Everything happened so quickly that everyone only saw Crassus Marcus suddenly draw his sword, and in a few breaths, he was completely knocked down by someone and stomped on the street. It's just too dramatic, so surprising, so incredible.

Even Georgie, who was beside Carl, only saw a flash of sword light, and before he could worry about Carl, he saw Carl take a few breaths, and simply put Crassus down.

"This, this, this, it's incredible!"

"What do I see?"

"I'm not dreaming, Crassus of the Marcus family, that famous genius knight, and Crassus, who won the junior championship at this year's Moe Festival, was easily defeated?"

"It's over so soon, did you just see it clearly? I've never seen a knight battle end so quickly......"

"It's too embarrassing, I attacked first, but I was instantly knocked down, this Crassus's previous fame won't be touted, right......?"

"Shhhh......h

"Ahem, don't go too far. Although Crassus lost a little faster and ugly, maybe the opponent was too strong!"

"Yes, yes, did you hear that the person Crassus challenged was named Roland......"

"Roland of the Shanyan family, then it's no wonder, the Roland family has produced strong knights for generations, the first paladin Roland of the Glory Emperor back then, and the contemporary Sword Saint, are all knights of the Roland family!"

"No wonder, it's not that Crassus himself is weak, it's that he challenged the wrong person, the knights of the Roland family, but they are all like granite, there is absolutely no parallel ......"

"However, even if the opponent is a knight of the Mountain Rock Family, this defeat is too bad, the young man on the other side doesn't seem to be as old as him!"

"Well, it's hard to say, in the world of knights, age is not everything, talent is everything. Those genius knights, all of them have been promoted to the gold rank in their early twenties, and you haven't heard that the princess of the kingdom of Northland Rui Grace has been promoted to a legendary knight not long ago! she's not even thirty years old......"

"Also, compared to the true geniuses such as the Pearl of the Northland and the Eagle of Dawn, whether it is Roland or Crassus, they are too ordinary. ”

The knight's physique is far stronger than that of ordinary mortals, and Carl's series of heavy blows that are enough to kill ordinary people, put on the knight, just to make him dizzy, not even seriously injured.

However, although he did not suffer a major blow physically, Crassus suffered an incomparably severe blow mentally.

He was knocked down by Karl, and his handsome face kissed the hard ground fiercely, and he was dizzy for several seconds, and when he gradually came to his senses, he happened to hear the taunts of the crowd of onlookers, and he was immediately ashamed and angry.

Crassus roared angrily, and desperately erupted in madness, the milky white fighting spirit exploded like a lit powder keg, and the whole person bounced up like a cannonball, crashing towards Carl madly.

Carl didn't move an inch, his right leg was slightly retracted, and he suddenly threw out a whip leg, and the violent explosion, like the chamber pressure of a cannonball, with the incomparable force of a thousand times compression, slammed into Crassus.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, Crassus flew out inverted faster than he rushed out, and slammed into the ground where he had just fallen, and the extremely violent collision brought huge kinetic energy directly smashed a huge hole in the ground.

This time Carl was no longer polite, he stepped forward, snatched the fine thorn sword from Crassus's hand, shook it with his hand, and slammed it into Crassus's face, knocking him unconscious.

"Too weak!"

These were the last words Crassus heard before he fell unconscious.