Gerodi didn't say anything, just glanced at Ethan and pulled off his visor and rode to his place, while Ethan, the black knight, didn't change his face and pulled the reins and turned away.

The long trumpet sounded again in the arena, followed by the sound of horses' hooves and metal armor clashing, and finally the loud sound of a rifle breaking in the arena.

In the first round, the two stabbed each other almost at the same time, but they were both blocked by the opponent's shield, and the huge impact force made the two figures, one black and one white, pause in a staggered moment, and then quickly moved away.

The body of the riding spear in the hands of the two has long been broken and broken, after receiving the new riding spear handed by the squire, black and white collided again, this time the old knight reacted a little slower, and was hit in the abdomen by the black knight, and the white figure shook on the horse, and then stabilized his body and changed the riding spear to attack the black knight again.

One wheel, two wheels, the field was covered with scraps of cavalry spears and shields, and two horses had been replaced, but black and white were still intertwined, and each crack that resounded through the sky caused the audience to cheer, and everyone looked at the two knights.

"Poof, bang" Everyone held their breath, the black knight pierced the war horse under the white knight's crotch, with a terrible neigh, the white figure fell down with the war horse, and the black knight was also stabbed in the chest with a spear and fell off the war horse.

According to the rules, a duel was carried out at the same time as the horse fell, and Gerodi took the ice that Dimon was holding, while Ethan pulled a blood-red sword from his waist.

Damon was shocked to find that this long sword was extremely similar to his own crimson, the whole red sword body had six ridges, but it did not have a sword tip and blood groove, only one side of the sword had a blade, and there was a row of gaps about an inch deep on the blade, which looked like a red saw and like the fangs of a beast, which looked particularly hideous.

The ice slammed into the black iron shield, smashing the black iron shield into deformation. Ethan didn't fight back, just let Gerodi attack frantically, and he only relied on dodging and shielding to resist the old knight's attack, and he still seemed to be calm.

The old knight's attacks were getting slower and slower, and it seemed that he was running out of strength.

Ethan's right hand holding the sword finally moved, and the gap in the blade actually stuck the ice. "Didn't you teach me to use attacks to force out the opponent's flaws and then break the enemy with one blow, why are you confused now?" Ethan's tone didn't change then, it was still cold.

Ethan raised his left foot and kicked the old knight in the chest, the old knight staggered back a few steps, relying on the support of cold ice to stabilize his body, and Ethan threw away the long deformed black iron shield and instead held the sword in both hands and attacked Gerodi.

The sound of the blade breaking through the air echoed in the ears of everyone present, and the afterimage left by the red sword body was like a thin blood-red cloth, covering the figure of the old knight, who struggled to hold the ice and continue Ethan's moves.

Gradually, Gerodi fell into disadvantage, no matter how glorious his past was, but after all, he was just an old man with a white beard.

Damon, who was on the side of the field, was shocked by Ethan's peculiar swordsmanship, and every time Ethan swung a sword, he was accompanied by a burst of amazement.

"Do you want them to stop, on one side is the elder of Royce, the four great families of the Empire, and on the other side is the first swordsman of the Empire, Fanged Esantak" Count Stan asked Count Sides with a frown. But Sydes watched the battle intently, and did not hear what Count Stan said.

A flash of white light flashed, Esantak's helmet was swept by the ice, and the black figure was swept to the wooden fence like an arrow, and the old knight saw the gap in the actual attack of Esantak and launched a deadly attack.

Gerodi fell to one knee, barely supporting his body with his sword, and in front of him stood Ethan, who had just been swept away. He threw away his deformed helmet, his blood-covered face expressionless.

"After all these years, you still don't like to laugh like when you were a child," the old knight's weak voice was hoarse.