"Come on, coward. The knight held Walker's head in one hand and the knight's sword in the other, and muttered to himself as he watched Count Webb murmur at the foot of the mountain.

If this humiliation could be endured, there would be no good way for him to provoke him into battle.

"As you wish, fool. Count Webb rolled over and dismounted, and the servants behind him stepped forward to remove his armor, revealing the tight-fitting samurai suit inside.

"Your Excellency, please think again. The knight who had planned to fight calmly dissuaded.

"As the patriarch of the family, I must defend its glory. Earl Webb didn't look back, and said coldly.

"I see, my lord, and I hope you are doing well. ”

When the knight on the hill saw Count Webb coming towards him alone, he threw aside his head and slew down the mountain.

This action made Webb's expression even more ugly: "It's really digging your own grave." ”

He smiled solemnly, and quickly rushed towards the mountain with the knight's sword in his hand, the ice blue power on his body was restrained, and it did not affect the surrounding environment at all, he could already perfectly control his extraordinary strength.

It's not like Jason, who uses his lightning energy once to make a mess of the environment around him.

Moreover, his knight's sword was much more gorgeous than the knight's simple long sword, it was a light blue knight's sword, and I don't know what special metal it was mixed with.

The speed of the two people is very fast, and in the blink of an eye, they are fighting together, one is a family heirloom swordsmanship, some systematic learning and excellent skills, and the other swordsmanship is completely summed up in the battle, wild and unorganized, and there is a trace of flaws.

The two men have their own strengths, but it seems that Count Webb is superior, which is really surprising, after all, Count Webb looks too young.

"Bang!Bang!"

The figures of the two were constantly staggering, the long swords in their hands collided wildly, splashing a large area of sparks, and the footsteps and the swing of the long sword in their hands were dazzling, and no one could help anyone for a while.

"Which of them do you think will win? At the foot of the hill, the calm knight suddenly asked, his name was Torrokun, and he was the first warrior under Earl Webb, and at this time the long sword at his waist had been drawn, ready to rush up and slay the madman.

"Of course, adults will win. Another middle-aged knight smiled and said, This young adult has grown up with them, and these people know too well what his strength is.

At this time, this small ambush war was almost over, and the remaining remnants of the army were besieged to the top of the mountain to survive, and it was only a matter of time before they were annihilated.

"You haven't gone up to help Count Webb, what are you pointing fingers at here?" The two nobles, who were nominally auxiliary, but were actually restraining Count Webb, spoke out, and now they just wanted to end the battle quickly, lest they have too many nights.

"Honorable Lord, we are not your servant knights. Tolokun said lightly, the indifference in his tone almost choked the two noble lords to death.

"You!" The two were furious, but after weighing the difference in force between the two sides, they decided to endure this tone, after all, there were seven knights on the opposite side, and even the Tolokun who spoke stepped into the big knight.

Although what most strong people nowadays pursue is to hone their own swordsmanship in actual combat, so as to create their own swordsmanship, it is not so much swordsmanship as the intuition and experience cultivated in countless battles.

However, there are also merits to his inheritance of swordsmanship like Count Webb, whose subtle swordsmanship often leaves opponents scrambling.

......

"Why hasn't there been any movement yet?" said Grand Duke Cameron on his horse, looking in the direction of the Falling Star Valley, his face full of anxiety.

He had planned to send scouts to notify him immediately if something happened in the Falling Star Valley, but Master Orin said that he could see clearly from such a distance once his back hand was triggered, so there was no need for scouts to investigate.

That's why Grand Duke Cameron was in a state at this time, because he had always felt very uneasy, and this uneasiness stemmed from the fact that the situation was out of his control.

......

"Knight, say your name!" asked Count Webb, whose sword cut a wound in the knight's arm, and then stopped to look at him.

"......" But the knight did not answer him, and glanced at his left arm, where a long wound was bleeding, and once again set his gaze on Count Webb, and in an instant the red light that had surrounded him turned into a faint flame.

"Cut, that's rude. Earl Webb sneered at this, for it seemed to him that the knight was struggling indifferently.

But I have to admit that the knight in front of him is really strong, and he has to take it seriously, no wonder Walker died in his hands.

The cold aura on his body became more and more intense, and half of the grass and trees in the place where the two faced each other were scorched yellow by the scorching waves, and the other half was covered with frost.

Good powerful energy.

The knight's pupils shrank, he was amazed by the strength of Count Webb, it seemed that this time he had really hit the iron plate.

"Die!" said Count Webb, with his sword in both hands, and rushed forward again, and the knight had to fight him again, not even having time to pay attention to the wound in his arm.

"We're going to have to speed up and end the fight. Torokun looked at the two men on the hillside, and couldn't help frowning, saying that he felt that this man was stalling, and that he had been gripped by a bad feeling, just like the feeling of being afraid when he had forgotten something.

"Your Excellency, will he be upset?" the other knight asked worriedly.

“......”

Torokun was silent when he heard this, as the knights of Count Webb, they had to act according to the will of the adults, and anything that went against him should be avoided, but the premonition of crisis cultivated on the battlefield had been reminding him that it was dangerous.

"Round up the soldiers on the hillside first, and then deal with the knight. After thinking for a while, Tolokun gritted his teeth and said, "I will bear the consequences." ”

"I see, Lord Tolokun. The other knight immediately nodded in order.

All the knights immediately went up with their soldiers, but Tolokun did not move, he was here to intimidate the two nobles behind him, and to come to the aid of Count Webb in case of danger.

After several battles again, the knight had more and more wounds on his body, and his physical strength gradually became exhausted, on the other hand, Earl Webb was at ease, except for the evenly matched at the beginning, and then he had been pressing this unknown knight to fight, so he was not injured at all.

"You lost. He pointed his sword at the knight who was kneeling on the ground, and said indifferently.

"You also lost. The knight gasped violently, and there was a huge wound in his abdomen, and blood gushed out, which was why he was exhausted.

"I lost?" said Count Webb, a little puzzled.

"Chirp!" a shrill voice came from the mountain.

Then the knight threw his sword aside, lay down on the ground and looked at the sky: "We are all going to die, and no one can run." ”

"What?"

Suddenly, a strong sense of foreboding rose from the bottom of his heart, and Count Webb didn't care about the knight lying on the ground, and turned around and ran without hesitation.

"That's ...... What ......" The Tolokun knight at the foot of the mountain looked at the purple-red light blooming in the valley, his face was full of shock, he had already sensed this terrifying power and gave up fleeing, because he seemed to be facing the power of annihilation.

"Boom !!"