"So, you're just a tool for him?" Tarrant asked, though it was already obvious.

The Greyfish Warrior laughed miserably and did not answer.

This is not surprising, Tarrant was targeted by this challenger as soon as he arrived in the audience, and in the battle just now, Grayfish did not consider counterattacking, constantly defending, he had only one purpose, to consume Tarrant's body, and the direct beneficiary of this was the next opponent, the Night Samurai.

The young man on the ground was breathing heavily, but he still struggled to get up. Tarrant looked at him, knowing that it would be useless and still working hard, this was a respectable opponent, and he waited for the Greyfish warrior to stand up.

The crowd on the sidelines was satisfied, and they shouted, "Finish him!" "Carry the gray fish down!" "Split him!"

In the midst of the one-sided slogan, Greyfish stood up again, the left side of his face swollen by the hilt of the sword, his eyes squeezed into a slit, and his right hand trembled into a fist and slowly raised.

Tarrant stepped forward and punched the Greyfish Warrior in the face, a blow he didn't hold back, and any further consumption would only make it more uncomfortable for both sides.

The challenger fell straight to the ground on his back, the smell of blood stretching from his nose to his lips, his eyes so glazed that he couldn't even hear the screams from the audience.

The halfling ran to his side, inspected him, and then announced loudly, "The Greyfish Warrior has been defeated!

A large number of copper and gold coins were dropped from the top of Tarrant's head, and the audience shouted "Dolphin Rider!" at the top of his head.

Tarrant walked to the edge of the ring and sat down, closing his eyes and enjoying the excitement of the crowd. He pretended to have a tired expression, as if he had consumed a lot of body, he knew that the next opponent was watching him, and taking the initiative to show weakness could take advantage of the opponent's psychology.

The mouthfish appeared behind him, "Dolphin Rider, how are you doing?

"If I can take it, I'm aiming for badges. ”

The mouthcatcher smiled slyly, "That's great, I've already bet 100 gold coins on you, you must win!"

Speaking of bets, Tarrant pulled out a 700 gold ticket, "Help me bet in." ”

700 gold coupons, the mouth-snatching shark looked directly at the numbers, "It turns out that you are a rich man!" he took the gold coupon, "Now your odds are 1:5, if you bet on yourself, you can get 3500 gold coins after winning." ”

"So high?" Tarrant opened his eyes, this is not good news, the higher the odds, the lower his chances of winning, and the audience is generally optimistic about the victory of the Night Warrior.

"It's not high, the odds of the last challenger are 1:12, and you will be killed by the Night Samurai after 5 minutes on the field, this time everyone is still optimistic about you. ”

"Thank you so much!" Tarrant turned his head and looked to the audience across from him, perhaps in which corner the samurai was sitting.

"I'm going to bet, remember, the Night Warrior was once a warrior. ”

"Got it", Tarrant motioned for the halfling to come over, "Is the Night Samurai here?"

"Yes, my lord, he has just entered, do you need to start now?"

Tarrant stood up, "Let's go", he strode to the center of the ring, "I, challenge the Pirate Badge Holder, the Night Knight!"

Everyone in the audience stood up and burst into shouts, "Dolphin Knight" and "Night Samurai", and the battle that made them excited finally begin.

In the shadow of the entrance of the boxing ring opposite, a figure of medium stature, holding a long sword in his hand, followed the waves of "Night Warriors", that figure stepped forward into the boxing ring, black leather armor, a purple long sword, a rare long hair tied behind, pale skin, and a very ordinary face, but his eyes exuded a violent aura.

"The Night Warrior is here! The battle is about to begin!" the halfling stood between the two and asked both sides, "Are you ready?"

Tarrant did two chest expansions, and the greatsword pointed at his opponent, "Let's get started." ”

The Night Warrior didn't reply, the halfling seemed to understand, and with a wave of his little hand, he shouted, "Begin!"

Looking at the face of the Night Warrior, Tarrant thought that he was a wooden opponent, but he never expected that as soon as the halfling's words fell, he had already stabbed straight at him with his sword, and he had no intention of preparing for the warm-up period.

Tarrant swung his greatsword sideways, and the two weapons immediately separated after a slight touch, and the Night Warrior turned around and slashed Tarrant's left wrist diagonally.

This kind of fighting technique is indeed not the usual routine of the stalker, but fortunately, Tarrant is prepared, the left wrist dodges the attack and the right hand giant sword rushes straight forward, and the night warrior swings the sword to open the attack, and the two of them take a step back.

Now the rhythm of the battle is familiar to Tarrant, the daily compulsory course during the learning stage is the sword competition, he likes this kind of pure swordsmanship competition, the two sides not only compare the speed of the sword, but also use psychological tactics when it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser, which is what Tarrant is good at, under the guidance of his father, the great master swordsman, Tarrant has never been afraid of any sword competition.

The Night Warrior's sword was fast, and Tarrant quickly blocked the counterattack with the advantage of the blade width of the giant sword, and the two sides attacked and defended each other, attacking one step closer and one step back with their feet.

Compared with the Gray Fish Warrior just now, the opponent in front of him replaced defense with attack, but it gave Tarrant no chance to stab continuously, and he couldn't even organize a coherent attack, and the next action after swinging a sword was bound to block, and the Night Warrior was also in this situation.

After several rounds in a row, the Night Samurai sword swept a round, and then took a step back, and Tarrant didn't have time to think about the purpose of this step, and the opponent waved his hand and spilled a white powder.

Tarrant subconsciously blocked his eyes with his left hand, his body retreated, the giant sword swept in a fan shape in a daze, and when he put down his left hand, the white powder was slowly falling to the ground, and on the opposite side, there was no one left.

Stealth, you can sneak so quickly, Tarrant was surprised that the opponent could still sneak quickly with so many light sources, and the opponent's next attack must be aimed at the weak point - the back, Tarrant quickly turned around and swung out the giant sword, he was not there.

The audience held their breath as they watched the black-clad samurai disappear into the ring, and it was unbelievable that there was only one Dolphin Knight in the ring.

At this moment, Tarrant was in a state of extreme nervousness, and he tried to judge the direction of the stalker from the direction of the air flow around him, but this common method did not work at this time, and he could not feel the strange air current. In order to prevent a sneak attack on his back, Tarrant's bow kept turning sideways.

The Stalker lurks patiently, reminding Tarrant of the Stalker he encountered in the Watt Town Spirit Sucking Lair, wearing down the prey's patience before launching a deadly attack, which is also the strategy of his current opponents.

Thankfully, Tarrant doesn't have to be passive now, he's already considered countermeasures, and the Tinvor's Warrior Emblem is the Stalker's nemesis, and he takes out the badge.

The opponent will not know that Tarrant can cast True Vision, and using this psychology, Tarrant can deliver a crucial blow, he grips the badge and stimulates the energy, and an eyeball-like energy body converges on the top of Tarrant's head.

A vague black figure appeared directly in front of him, the Night Warrior, and Tarrant quickly swung his greatsword.

The sneaker was caught off guard, clenching his sword with both hands against the greatsword swing, and his figure was revealed.

At this moment, the night warrior was in complete defense, Tarrant seized the opportunity to swing his sword continuously, attacking from all directions, the feeling became stronger and stronger, he liked this feeling, it meant that the initiative was already in hand, the attack of the giant sword was wave after wave, and the opponent's long sword lost its initial arrogance and tightly surrounded the body to resist in a small area.

Just like the battle just now, continuous straight stabs can disrupt the defense of the gray fish, and now that he has the initiative in the battle, Tarrant is also confident that he will defeat the opponent in one fell swoop, and the greatsword is getting faster and faster, and after a block, the giant sword slashes at the waist of the night knight.

The direction of the longsword changed abruptly, piercing Tarrant's chest, Tarrant believed that the Stone Guardian's defenses could resist it, and this time it was a rare opportunity, and the power of the greatsword continued to grow.

Both sharps hit their target at the same time, causing Tarrant to take a step back.

A clear scratch on the stone defender, almost piercing the armor, Tarrant looked at the opponent's long sword in surprise, the damage level above three stars, he never thought that the strategy just now almost killed him.

The Night Samurai touched his waist, his leather armor intact, a magical item that could withstand ordinary iron attacks.

The situation was beyond Tarrant's expectations, a complete reversal, the opponent's long sword actually posed a threat, and the giant sword in his hand became an ornament, which Tarrant did not expect beforehand, he was too careless, how could the opponent designated by Wolf use ordinary iron tools, it is clearly a difficult bone to gnaw.

The Night Warrior slashed his sword defiantly in front of him, made a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and said, "What are you going to do with ordinary iron, Dolphin Knight?"

It was the first time he had spoken, and his voice was slightly hoarse, making it uncomfortable to listen to, and Tarrant took a step back, "Go ahead until you chop your leather armor to shreds." That being said, Tarrant knew that the battle below would be tougher, and that the Night Knight's defense was probably a flaw that was deliberately sold to test the damage level of the greatsword, and now he could attack without hesitation.

"Try it!" the Night Samurai rushed with his sword.

The long sword appeared around Tarrant at a faster speed, and the leather armor worn by the opponent was far easier than Tarrant's in terms of weight, and after a round of fighting, the physical advantage gained by the low weight was revealed, and the giant sword in Tarrant's hand became heavier and heavier, and he was busy defending, and his pace kept retreating.

The rhythm of the battle was already in the hands of the Night Warrior, he quickly approached Tarrant, the long sword suppressed the castration of the giant sword and rushed straight with his left fist, Tarrant received a heavy punch in the face, the helmet hit the bridge of his nose like a sharp pain, he took two steps back, blinked vigorously to clear the ghost in front of him, and took two deep breaths through his nose to relieve some of the pain.

The Night Samurai stopped his attack, "You have no chance of winning, and I, I will never accept surrender. The implication is that he's going to take out Tarrant in the boxing ring, and he's really qualified to say that with his current advantage.

Tarrant's chances of counterattacking are very limited, the five fingers of his sword are slightly sensitive, the weapon in his hand is not enough to attack the opponent, in the boxing world, the only thing that can pose a threat to the leather armor of the Night Samurai is probably that one, he must take a risk, he stared at his opponent, a drop of cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and fell along his face to the armor on his chest.

As cold sweat fell, the Night Warrior leaned down and swung his sword at Tarrant's lower limbs.

Tarrant's greatsword stretched out his sword, and his body rushed forward like a beast.

The opponent's long sword was quickly raised after being blocked, and swept to the right side of Tarrant, this force was enough to cause damage to the stone guard, Tarrant did not stop, his right arm holding the sword was raised horizontally, and the five fingers suddenly released, and the giant sword fell to the ground......