Tang Zheng turned around and walked towards Little Grande menacingly, who was startled by his cold eyes and couldn't help but take a step back.

"What's wrong with you?" Downton looked down at him condescendingly, a head taller than little Grande.

"Compensation...... Sorry for the dog!" Little Grande's mood eased, and when he realized that he was frightened, his face turned blue with anger, and he took a step forward.

But Downton did not retreat, and stood in place like an iron tower, so little Grande slammed into his chest, and although he used a lot of liliang, he still couldn't shake it.

Downton pulled twenty golden tickets out of his pocket and jerked them at little Grandet's cheek.

"Twenty thousand gold coins?"

Looking at the golden ticket with a face value of 1,000 gold coins, the mercenaries were greedy, who said that people are poor ghosts? Have you ever seen a poor man who casually took out tens of thousands of gold coins?

"You dare to hit me?" Graham grabbed Downton's wrist, glanced at the amount of the golden ticket, and shouted, "Where did you get the money?"

"I've told you all, Downton is the overseer of the Dagger Mine, isn't it trivial to get some money?" Jackson said in his heart that there are hundreds of millions of gold bricks in the war space of the Magic Dictionary, and if you pick it up all at once, won't it scare you to death?

"No, stolen, yes, must have been stolen. Little Grandet had only a hundred gold coins in his pocket for pocket money, so he absolutely did not believe it, nor did he want to believe that this Downton, dressed in linen, could be richer than him, or his pride would have been shattered.

"Lose money!"

The followers were already hot-eyed, and even one reached out to grab the golden ticket.

Downton lifted his leg with a kick, and his military boot kicked his follower in the lower abdomen, kicking him out and knocking over a table and chair.

"You killed my dog and lost money. Little Grandet's face was hideous. He threw a punch to punch Downton in the face, but was blocked.

"Your dead dog has soiled my servant's clothes, how can this account be calculated?" Downton snorted coldly, not to mention killing a dog, if it weren't for Morning Mist Town, I was worried that Liszt would find an excuse. He even wanted to kill the guy in front of him.

With the Grimoire and the dungeon Porusna, Downton, whose strength and money bag have been growing, is no longer the little postman he once been.

When the mercenaries and adventurers in the tavern saw that the fight had finally begun, they began to applaud and whistle, fearing that the confrontation would not be fierce enough.

"Phew, a piece of torn leather armor, how many copper plates is worth?" Little Grandet struggled to break free from Downton's hands. But I found that my strength was not as great as his.

"At least it's worth your life. Downton was thinking about how he could use Dawphonk's identity against Liszt.

As for little Grande, he was a trash fish, heavier than wealth, and Downton's purse was heavy enough to crush his father, the richest man in Morningmisty.

"Haha, that's the biggest joke in the world. "Little Grande daxiao, and then activated the soul shield. Smirked at Downton, "Open your dog's eyes and look." I'm already a third-order soul, why are you fighting with me?"

"Don't waste time, shoot him up. ”

The attendants urged, eager to grab the golden ticket, but the next moment they closed their mouths and looked at Downton in disbelief.

Three translucent orbs surround Downton's body. It swirled irregularly, as if mocking the ignorance of little Grandet's party.

"No way! No way!

The smugness on Little Grandet's face froze, and he stared at Downton's shield, nervously thinking, "This must be fake." It's an illusion!"

"More than three months ago, you weren't even a demon, how can you advance to the third order of the soul now?"

The followers were dumbfounded, feeling that Downton had completely subverted their understanding of the magic energy system, and even some of the mercenaries who had witnessed the gladiatorial battle between him and Little Grande before also thought it was too incredible, and after counting, he had been promoted to two ranks in just over two months, which was too terrifying.

You must know that he is just a poor boy in the middle of nowhere, if he is cultivated with rich resources like the children of those wealthy nobles, wouldn't he be promoted faster?

"Downton, I'm going to duel you, I'm going to kill you!" little Grandet roared.

Little Grande, who had always thought that he was one rank higher than Downton and could look up to him, was stuffed with jealousy and resentment, and he felt that he had completely become a clown, and at this moment, he had lost his mind, and his mind was full of thoughts of overturning Downton and proving that he was better than him.

The attendants glanced at each other, trying to persuade little Grande to stop, because they thought of the same question, Downton had already defeated him at the peak state of the second order of the soul when he was in the first order, so wouldn't it be even more powerful now?

Although they don't want to admit it, the followers know from the bottom of their hearts that Downton is definitely the most powerful one among the young generation in Morningmist Town, both in terms of qualifications and brains.

Little Grandet had repeatedly troubled Downton, but had never been cheap, and with the occasional description from the postman, they thought that Downton's nickname of the Fox of the Westlands was really very appropriate, at least they did not have the confidence to slip away from the guard tower guarded by the soldiers who claimed to be the Locusts of the West.

"A duel to the death?" Downton asked, staring into little Grandet's eyes.

There are many types of dueling situations, and one of the most dangerous and maneuverable is a life-and-death duel, because both parties will sign a contract before the duel, so even if they kill each other, they don't have to worry about being sent to the gallows.

"Don't be impulsive!"

The attendants hurriedly persuaded little Grandet that if something happened to him, his father would definitely not let everyone go.

"You are a pariah, a rotten life, why are you fighting me in a life-and-death duel?" Little Grande was not stupid, but after he finished speaking, he realized that in fact, he was already subconsciously worried that he would not be able to defeat him.

"Coward, go home and nurse for a few more years!" a smile appeared on Downton's lips, and he suddenly kicked little Grandet in the stomach and kicked him away.

The mercenaries laughed and banged on the table with wine glasses to make a fuss, and what they said was vulgar, nothing more than to make two people fight.

Two mercenary leaders with good deeds even opened the market.

Little Grandet staggered back, his face flushed from the sneer, and he drew his sword and roared, "Come on, I'll let you know today what will happen to you for offending me." ”

I have to say that this guy is still a little clever, and before the words fell, two frost bullets appeared beside him and shot at Downton.

The stars are moving!

Downton didn't move, and the blue liquid mass instantly appeared in front of him, swallowed the frost bomb, shook it a few times, and shot it out.

The other hit the soul shield and exploded into a sky of ice slag.

"Die!" "It's not enough to sneak attack with soul talent, little Grande also pounced on Downton, swung his sword and stabbed him in the lower abdomen, he was already angry, he didn't care about killing, he felt that Liszt would definitely be able to settle this matter.

Seeing that the soul shield blocked the frost bullet reflected by the Dou Zhuan Xing Shift, little Grande was even more energetic, but then there was a huge pain in his wrist, and the short sword that he couldn't grasp steadily fell to the ground.

A hand knife slashed the wrist bone of Little Grande, opening his arm, and Downton stepped forward, and when he was close, he grabbed and pointed into a knife, and slammed it into his chest.

Giant Gun Combo.

The spear formed by the magic energy came out of his hand, missed the soul shield, and then hit Xiao Grande, who grinned in pain, and quickly instilled magic energy into the ring on his index finger.

With that, an iris-shaped shield appeared and stood in front of him.

"It's useless!"

Downton clenched his fists, one punch after another, like a heavy war hammer that opened the mountain, and smashed into Little Grande.

Bang, bang, bang!

The powerful impact caused little Grandet to keep retreating, and cracks appeared in the shield, spreading, and collapsing.

"Master, take the axe!" Jackson grabbed the torn dragon tooth and threw it over.

"There's no need, I can beat him with my bare hands!" Downton suddenly changed his tactics, crouched, swept his right leg, and kicked little Grandet's ankle, making him unsteady on his feet and falling to the ground.

Before he could hit the ground, Downton made a flying kick that swung around and hit him in the chest.

Bang, little Grande fell out like a broken sack, smashed three tables, and was spilled all over by the food soup, and was embarrassed.

"Ahem, Downton, I'm going to kill you!" little Grandet coughed, unable to slow down, feeling like the bones in his body were about to fall apart.

"Be careful!"

It was too late for the attendants to remind him, and Downton appeared in front of Little Grande, and his right leg smashed into the shield like a tomahawk, completely blowing it up.

The right leg landed on the ground, and Downton shifted his weight and kicked his left leg.

Bang, Downton slammed into little Grandet's shoulder with his soul shield, kicking him out.

The adventurers and mercenaries in the tavern looked at the battle situation, all of them looked stunned, they couldn't understand that Weishenme was a third-order soul, but Downton completely crushed the opponent.

"Is he really a third-order soul?"

The attendants muttered to themselves, subconsciously retreated, worried about being affected, and then regretted following Little Grande to find trouble with Downton, how could a character like him stay in the country for the rest of his life?

"Impossible, weishenme I can't beat you?" couldn't fight back once, so he could only be beaten, making little Grande almost collapse, "This must be an illusion...... Sleep!"

Bang, little Grande hadn't finished shouting, he was kicked in the mouth again, and his mouth was full of blood and rolled out, covered in dust, embarrassed.

Downton deliberately didn't knock him out, and wanted to make him suffer more, otherwise the battle would have been settled long ago.

"You give me death!" Enraged, little Grandet used his killer weapon to aim his right hand at Downton, unleashing the magic stored in the ring.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Five flame bullets, plus three talent frost bullets, all shot at Downton.

"Be careful!" Arnold's face changed, he grabbed the battle axe, and pounced on Downton, trying to resist the magic for him.

Some mercenaries with good eyesight also think that the battle is coming to an end, there is no way, this round of magic attacks is enough to severely damage a fourth-order soul magician, how can Downton resist?

"It's over, it's too late!" After receiving the servant's report, the tavern owner who rushed down from the bedroom saw this scene and was directly stunned in place, wanting to rescue, it was too late. (To be continued......)