The king was expressionless, for a king who fought in the north and south and personally ordered that he didn't know how many rebels and thieves he had slaughtered, dying a Downton who he didn't know at all would not have any psychological fluctuations at all, he was just regretting that Vermaelen was still alive, and there was no way to weaken the strength of the Napoleonic family, but Queen Liv couldn't bear it slightly.

"Do you want to make a move?"

Liv looked at Elaine, her daughter's crying expression made her feel distressed, and she also felt that it was a pity to let such a young genius die.

You must know that if you want to become a combat master, there is no shortcut, you can only fight one battle at a time, and only when you accumulate enough experience will you usher in an epiphany at a certain moment.

It takes a lot of time, so the famous battle masters in the nine empires are all middle-aged, even if they are thirty years old, they are already terrifying, but Downton is only twenty-one this year.

"He should be saved!"

Liv made a decision, with the relationship between Downton and Elaine, he would definitely pay for this sister, and with some means, he could turn him into a knife of his own, an indestructible blade.

Swish!

Just when Liv was about to make a move, the head of the Napoleonic family turned his head, and his sharp eyes swept over, and Liv subconsciously built a mental barrier, but with such a delay, she also lost the opportunity to rescue.

Twelve blades descended the Tianshan Mountains, broke the sky, and killed Downton!

Rumble!

The first stalk descended vertically, like a meteor struck, and the strong wind it brought out blew away all the soil on the ground, pressing out a large crater.

Downton stopped, drew his sword and slashed.

Titan Slash!

Bite!

The giant monster and the blade collided together, making a steel pop that made people feel sore in their teeth.

The first blade was blasted away, and the monstrous beast was swept away by the impact. Downton's door wide open.

The second blade is charged and shoots from behind.

Downton twisted his waist and swung his arms, then turned around with inertia and threw a heavy fist.

Kill the gods in the sky!

Rumble!

The second blade was knocked flying.

"I'll see how much you can stop!"

Vermaelen smirked.

The third, fourth, and fifth blades shot in a zigzag shape, and because the speed was too fast, the air flow brought out cut a one-meter-deep ravine directly into the ground.

"I'm Debolo!"

The powerhouses in the audience exclaimed. Because Downton actually threw away the giant monster and used a pair of iron fists to deal with Vermaelen's twelve blade attacks.

Boom! Boom!

Downton opened the body of the overlord, using punches, feet, elbows, and knees at the same time, blocking the blade, and the momentum of the explosion was constantly climbing.

"Is this all right?"

Looking at the flying blades, the strong were dumbfounded, no wonder Downton would throw away his weapons. At this time, he is full of weapons, and even a breath of arrow can kill people invisibly.

The sixth blade fired, booming, and it burned into flames, which was an additional elemental attack.

Roar!

Downton exhaled and let out a titan roar. The air is shaking, and space is distorting. The blade shot in front of him was like a shark caught in an invisible net, struggling frantically, but still unable to move forward.

"Break it for me!"

Downton stretched out his hands, grabbed the blade, and roared. Sudden force.

Wow!

The blue halo on Downton's arms shone brightly, and the brilliance was incomparable, and the visible expansion broke through the armor, and then there was a bang. Shattered the blade.

The audience was silent, only the muffled snort of Vermaelen, the twelve blades were so sharp and powerful, because they resonated with his soul, the blades were destroyed, and his soul was naturally hit hard.

The seventh blade suddenly disappeared, turning into more than a dozen cyclones, and then evolved into a tornado, sweeping through Downton, and each wind blade they shot would slice through the enemy and kill them.

The seventh battle blade has no fixed form, and these tornado blades are its body, killing and washing the ground in groups, wreaking havoc.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Red, blue, and gold bursts of light burst out, like rainbow streamers, wrapping around Downton's arm, then merging, making his arm glow brighter, and his momentum climbing.

Dominate the sky, everything collapses!

Downton gritted his teeth and threw his right fist, and then the whole world changed color!

Boom! Boom!

The entire Death Knife Graveyard was shaking violently, as if there had been a twelve-magnitude earthquake, the space was distorted, torn, and black lightning erupted and raged all over the field.

The Tornado Blade was destroyed in an instant, unable to cause any damage to him, and behind him, there was also a big explosion, which was the Eighth Battle Blade, the Shadow Knife with an invisible effect.

"Is this the epic empty fist of the barbarian king Tanan?"

"He is worthy of being an epic hero who is ranked among the eight holy corpses, and the mere creation of this kind of martial art is enough to prove his worth!"

"What a tyrant, sure enough, the sky is shattered, I am the only one!"

The strong men applauded, and Downton's punch actually hit a kind of kingly momentum, and even Vermaelen's Death Knife Graveyard realm began to crumble, unable to maintain its integrity.

The ninth blade was killed, and Downton did not react this time, and the critical blow just now also consumed too much of his magic energy.

Whew!

Downton gasped, his skin cracked, his whole body was completely soaked with blood, and his body was trembling.

Lonely Mountain Guard!

Downton's body shone brightly, and two mountain-like magical shields appeared.

Rumble!

The Ninth Blade finally hit, crashing into Downton's body.

Downton tossed out, blood drifting away.

"Brother!"

Watching Downton roll in the dirt, Elaine cried out.

The audience was silent, the strong men were silent, and by now, Downton has proven his strength, and if he is in his heyday, it will be Vermaelen who will die.

"You've got a lot of defenses, but that's the end of it!"

Vermaelen could see that in addition to these shields on the surface, Downton also had some defenses, which were invisible and invisible, no wonder this kid dared to resist hard, in fact, the defense was off the charts, and whoever wanted to attack him would definitely suffer a big loss.

"Ahem!"

Downton coughed up blood and stood up again, looking at the Tenth Blade as it fired. A soul body returns, merges, replenishes magical energy, and repairs the body.

"It's useless, stop struggling, die under my knife!"

Vermaelen roared.

Downton didn't have any fear of imminent death, but an extra kind of excitement. Because in this desperate situation, his various martial arts actually began to be integrated, just like the Tyrant Fist trick just now, it should be red light, but it actually came out with blue and golden light, which was the expression of the Titan martial arts and the explosion of bloodline power, which was integrated.

"Come on!"

Downton hit his fists, followed by his left foot and his right fist out!

Titan Demon!

Whew!Whew!

Dozens of visions of the Titans burst out of Downton's body. Launched an attack on the Tenth Blade, which exploded in an instant, and then continued to charge without stopping.

Bang!

Vermaelen, who had been figureless, suddenly fell out, vomiting blood, and knelt on the ground gasping for breath.

"What's going on?"

The marshals didn't understand, and the legends had already nodded thoughtfully, no wonder Downton didn't use the soul body until now. It turned out that they had been kept invisible, searching for the location of Vermaelen.

With the twelve blades being blasted. Vermaelen's soul was injured, and the pseudo-realm was broken, and he could no longer completely hide his tracks, so he was caught by the soul body perception.

Vermaelen flew the soul body and fell out of it himself, and the most troublesome thing was. Downton's Titan subdued the demon and killed two birds with one stone, not only shattering the tenth blade, but also killing it.

"Damn, are you immortal Xiaoqiang?

Vermaelen did not dare to be careless and dealt with it with all his might.

"And two blades. Where?"

The marshals searched quickly, only to see Downton suddenly turn his finger into a knife and stab his right hand into the chest.

"What is this for? self-harm?"

The marshals were startled, but they knew that Downton was definitely not so brainless.

Sure enough, a red blade that looked like a leech was grabbed out of his body, and he was struggling frantically, and the red blood dripped down his fist.

"Now it's my turn to attack!"

Downton crushed his blade and pounced on Vermaelen.

"Huh, there should be another handful, right?"

A marshal exclaimed, whether it was an ally of the Napoleonic family or not, at this time they were eager to figure out Vermaelen's hole cards, after all, this kind of opportunity is rare, and it is inevitable to fight in the future, and these experiences will increase the probability of victory.

"The 'leech knife' just now is the twelfth combat blade, and there is one that can simulate a puppet, but it was just formed, and it was shattered by the overlord punch that destroyed everything, so you didn't see it!"

The king tilted his head, propped his cheek with one fist, and gave a bland introduction.

The marshals hurriedly bowed their heads and saluted, and couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, the king was still as strong as ever, and this kind of invisible deterrence made their psychological pressure even greater.

Empress Liv glanced at it and saw that Napoleon's face was as black as ink, and Victor was even more blue.

When they hit this kind of Cheng dù, they no longer have the confidence to win.

Rumble!

After another punch exchange, Downton and Vermaelen each flew upside down and separated by dozens of metres.

At this time, the Death Knife Graveyard was already devastated, and cracks appeared in the sky, which was a sign of the rupture of the pseudo-realm.

"You'll think you've won, right?"

Vermaelen stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stared into Downton's eyes, already full of anger.

"Of course!"

Downton chuckled, "Can you use the Twelve Blades again?"

"I'm going to blow you up with my own hands, only in this way can I solve the hatred in my heart!"

Vermaelen said ruthlessly, what he said was high-sounding, but he was actually afraid, although his demon servant was also a super-level demonic beast, it was okay to abuse ordinary demonic beings, if he faced Downton, it would be self-defeating, he hadn't forgotten that the first element and the twin angels were the first element, and if he took one out, he could compete with him.

"Come on!"

Downton made a gesture of pro, and the second soul body also returned, allowing the soul power to rise.

Vermaelen's soul body is also possessed, so that the strength increases, this increase, from itself, is natural praise cannot be eliminated.

In fact, by now, Vermaelen has been aggrieved enough, he can go berserk on his own and improve to the limit, but what's the use? The guy on the other side will naturally praise him. (To be continued......)