In the second round, it was Gawain's turn.

The opponent he will face is a magical beast from the northwest of the empire--- Ells ape.

Unlike the Earth Dragon in the first game, this pitch-black ape-type demonic beast has an extremely high sensitivity value, like a black lightning bolt scurrying back and forth on the hot sand arena, and the red sand flies everywhere it goes, which is difficult for ordinary people to catch with the naked eye.

Gawain was half-on his knees, his sword in hand, and looked angrily at the ape, which was jumping up and down, and his beautifully crafted cloth armor worth nearly ten thousand gold coins had several ugly scars cracked.

The damn monkey kept harassing him with his agility, pounced on him, and tore at his clothes and hair with its sharp claws, leaving him in a mess.

How could Master Gao Wen, who has always paid attention to taste and appearance, stand this!

Even if you don't think about it, the disgusting stench emanating from the ape's pitch-black fur alone is enough to drive Gawain insanely furious.

Forcibly suppressing the urge to vomit, Gawain stood up, feeling the gaze of more than 100,000 people in the audience, and a hot tingling sensation came from his cheeks, not because of pain, but humiliation and shame.

He couldn't imagine what kind of expressions the elders sitting in the aristocratic box at this moment were, and how the children of the nobles in the imperial capital, who were familiar with him, would laugh at their performance today at the banquet in the future.

He, Gawain Norhardt, the proud son of the Palatine Academy, a descendant of one of the oldest families of the Holy Empire, had ever encountered such an embarrassing scene for him? Even Roland, who had suppressed him for three years at the Palatine Academy and disgusted him, had never made him feel humiliated like this.

Always maintain the elegance and demeanor of the nobility, impress the opponent with superb swordsmanship, defeat the opponent at the same time, leave a dashing back, and leave the field in the cheers of everyone, this is his consistent style.

This idea was ruthlessly shattered by the stinky monkey in front of him.

Gawain stood up, patted the hot sand on his body, and stared coldly at the flying Elges ape in the distance, he decided not to hide it anymore, and directly used his best swordsmanship to teach this beast a profound lesson.

The blade of the sword was raised above its head, as if praying, and on the rune long sword, the faint blue light suddenly flourished, and one after another shining arcs were activated, spraying out from the sword, like a snake wrapped around the slender blade, dazzling and dazzling.

This is the secret sword style --- [Thunder] of the Norhart family, just like its name, the sword qi caused by this sword technique is extremely domineering, and the biggest feature is that once the sword holder comes out of the sword, he will completely give up the defense, and instead defeat the opponent with the momentum of thunder, which is a kind of swordsmanship that replaces defense with offense.

Thousands of years ago, the ancestor of the Norhart family who stepped into the realm of the Sword Master, when he used the last form of the [Thunder] sword technique when he faced off with a powerful alien race in the Battle of Dawn, he died with that invincible ancient alien race, which shows his strength.

The runes on the transcendental-level magic sword kept gathering magical power, collecting free elemental power like a whale absorbing water, transforming it into thunder sword qi that could be controlled by the sword wielder, and the arc of electricity wrapped around the sword became more and more shiny, and even transformed into dozens of blue elemental sparks around the knight, shrouding the small half of the arena in a deep and dazzling blue light.

No matter how powerful it was, in terms of magnificence, the effect of this spell was so gorgeous and beautiful that even many of the Golden Balance magicians present were ashamed of themselves.

How could the audience in the arena ever see such a splendid swordsmanship? Combined with Gao Wen's domineering posture of raising his sword to the sky, the enthusiasm of the audience was instantly ignited, and the cheers and cheers resounded throughout the arena.

The fanatical shouts of the audience were heard in his ears, and the corners of Gao Wen's mouth were slightly raised, and he skillfully twisted the blade of the sword, pointed it at the ground, and quickly stabbed down, performing the most eye-catching sword move in Thunder Swordsmanship--- [Lightning Thunder].

Bang!

With a loud bang, a blue lightning chain sputtered out, drawing a graceful parabola in the air, as if the spears thrown by the gods in ancient mythology fell into the earth, and the red hot sand suddenly made an endless crackling sound, and countless tiny blue electric snakes crawled towards the ape.

The ape panicked suddenly, as a high-level magical beast, it was extremely sensitive to the flow of elements, and immediately realized that the human in front of him had summoned a power that it could absolutely not resist.

Screaming, the pitch-black ape flew wildly through the arena, driven by its survival instincts, its speed faster than before, its body turning into a dull black shadow, desperately trying to escape the dazzling electric light that would kill it.

But no matter how amazing its speed is, how can it be faster than lightning?

The lightning grabbed its tail mercilessly, ignited its hair, and no matter how it changed direction to escape, the lightning would always strike it hard, causing severe pain deep into the brain.

What's even more ruthless is that Gawain deliberately controlled the intensity of the arc to a certain extent, and the seemingly dazzling electric light was actually not fatal, so that the ape's emotions were always on the verge of panic and severe pain.

This is a joke, in order to get revenge for the monkey who made him ugly in the first half

Eventually, the demon ape, who couldn't stand the torture, collapsed and collapsed in the middle of the arena with convulsions.

The magic resistance of ape creatures is generally not high, and they are even more powerless in the face of the thunder and lightning element, which is known for their attack power, and if it is the earth dragon that appeared in the last game, it may be able to fight for a while.

As soon as the game ended, the cheers of the audience completely flooded the arena, and Gawain's swordsmanship was so shocking that it gave the audience a great visual experience, and it made the civilians who watched the projection of the game unforgettable for a long time.

Coming to the grading session, Morgan gave Gawain a high score of eight for his performance.

Monte Cristo gave a score of seven, "If his swordsmanship is used on the battlefield, it will play a greater value, and I look forward to his growth." ”

The High Priest of the Church of Light drew a cross on his chest and held up a sign with nine points, "I think nine points are enough to express my amazement at the superb swordsmanship of this amazing knight. ”

It was the emperor's turn, His Majesty the Emperor thought for a long time, and raised the sign of eight points, although his purpose in this contest was to improve the status of the commoners and pave the way for the future transformation of the empire, but at this time, he could not offend the nobles and the audience too much, eight points was the best choice.

Seeing the judges' scores, Gao Wen breathed a sigh of relief, the dean naturally would not embarrass himself, the score of the old man of Monte Cristo was also expected, and the score of the great priest was an unexpected joy, obviously, this priest was very good at capturing the emotions of the audience, and gave a very pleasing score.

He is worthy of being a shepherd trained by the church, and although he knows that this score is beneficial to him, Gao Wen, who is a nobleman, can't help but slander that maintaining the glorious image of the church among the majority of believers is indeed the first rule of the church's clergy.

The last to give the score was Count Fastia, the Sword Master who just glanced at Gawain faintly, and then held up the sign: two points.

Seeing this score, even Young Master Gao Wen, who has always maintained a good cultivation in front of outsiders, almost couldn't resist the urge to vomit blood.

Lao Tzu worked hard to show this hand, and you actually gave me this score to tease me?

What reacted more fiercely than him was the audience at the scene, and many of the audience who were still angry about the low rating of Galahad in the last game are now directly scolding.

"My Lord, do you use your eyes as decorations?"

"I dare say that my son is better than this Sword Master. ”

"Such a wonderful swordsmanship is actually only worth two points, and the Lord of Radiance's stomach is almost hurting with laughter, right?"

However, despite the audience's complaints, Count Fastia sat on the judges' bench with an unchanging face, completely ignoring the audience's angry denunciation.

Even the gentle old Monte Cristo couldn't help but speak, "Fastia, I have to say, the low score you gave is a bit excessive, everyone in the empire is very rare, we old guys need more encouragement, they can go further, not everyone can be as frustrated and courageous as you, you hit them like this, it will not do them any good." ”

Fastia said lightly: "I just make a reasonable decision about the knights participating in the competition according to my understanding of the battle, and if they are not convinced, they can challenge me at any time." ”

Monte Cristo slapped the table in annoyance, "Ridiculous! Who else in this arena can beat you, the Juggernaut, except for Morgan? ”

"Since you can't do it, please respect my judgment. Fastia simply closed her eyes and said no more.