Chapter 65: Too Much Nonsense

"Mr. Hairui Warrior, do you have anything to say about this showdown?"

In the Colosseum, the host, the mage Sicilys, descends from mid-air. She stood between Kane and Hai Rui www.biquge.info unleashed a sound amplification magic that would allow all the spectators in the arena to hear the conversation.

"I've won a lot of duels that I'm impossible to win, and I've lost a lot of duels that I'm impossible to lose. I'm lucky that I'm still alive and have a lot of combat experience. So, I will win!"

The Hairui warrior took off his hat and threw it into the air, saying slowly. He has a shallow stubble, and his eyes are full of firmness and conviction of victory.

I saw a flash of cold light, and the hat that flew into the air was cut into two pieces before it landed, as if to verify what Hairui Samurai said.

His movements were so fast that the many officials present did not see clearly that the sword of the Hairui warrior had been sheathed, but this did not affect their enthusiasm.

Many people shouted excitedly to cheer for Hai Rui.

"Mr. Hairui Samurai seems to be full of confidence!"

Mage Sicilies said with a smile on his face. Finally, she looked at Kane, who was motionless and looked like a statue, and asked aloud, "Is there anything you want to say to Mr. Kane Samurai?"

"You're talking too much nonsense. Kane said coldly.

Mage Sicilies was stunned.

After reacting, she smiled awkwardly, "It seems that Mr. Kane Samurai is also very confident in himself! I won't delay, I count down to three, count, and the duel begins!"

"Three!"

Kane and Hai Jui remained motionless.

"Two!"

The thick palm of the Hairui warrior caressed the hilt of the sword.

"One!"

The duel has officially begun!

The Sicilian mage also gradually rose into the air, completely giving up the field.

At this time, the Hairui warrior had already drawn his sword, but Kane suddenly said, "I have always had mercy on the weak. I'll give you a chance to strike first. ”

When Hai Rui Warrior heard this, not only did he not show the slightest shame, but his brows tightened.

In fact, as early as the moment of the countdown of Master Sicily, he had the idea of doing it. Kane, who was motionless, was simply full of flaws in his eyes.

But now, the Hairui warrior hesitated.

A person who is full of flaws, or a rookie among rookies, doesn't even know how to confront each other. Or, it's the master of the masters, so that the same should be changed!

Originally, the Harui Samurai thought of Kane as the former. But as soon as Kane's words came out, the strong confidence revealed in his flat tone instantly made him hesitate, and he wondered whether his judgment was wrong.

Do you want to attack first?

Perhaps, this is a trap that Kane has carefully devoted, waiting for himself to fall into the net, or is it simply to deliberately disturb his own mind?

For a while, Hai Rui Warrior was full of thoughts, and he could no longer keep calm, and a trace of anxiety appeared between his eyebrows.

"Mr. Hai Rui, what are you hesitating about? Hurry up and solve the battle in one move!"

At this time, the seat card in the first layer of the stands urged.

When the Hairui warrior heard this, he immediately took a deep breath, and his restless heart calmed down again.

Yes, what am I hesitating about? It doesn't matter if the enemy in front of me is strong or weak, just the strongest blow is enough.

As for what wins, loses, and wins?

Slowly exhaling a breath of turbidity, the powerful self-confidence of the Hairui warrior re-emanated from the inside out. He gently drew the sword from the scabbard at his waist.

This sword is very short, and the whole body is blood-red, as if it has been full of blood. It looks like a short knife and a short sword, with a strange shape, no back, and sharp blades on both sides.

You can hurt others or yourself.

He looked at the expressionless Kane with burning eyes, and said murderously: "You have your rules, and I also have my beliefs." I have only one request, if I win, your sword must belong to me!"

"No problem. Let's do it. Kane said coldly.

A smile suddenly appeared on the stubble on the stubble of the Hairui warrior. The next moment, the fighting qi suddenly erupted from its body, and the powerful wind it set off even blew up the grains of sand in the Colosseum.

For a while, the entire Colosseum was like a sandstorm, and the dust was flying, obscuring the view.

Most of them could only see that the Hairui warrior turned into a faint shadow and rushed towards Kane's direction at an extremely fast speed.

There was no sound of gold and iron, and there was no scream, and many officials were confused.

Although the scene was a little spectacular, the duel was not exciting at all!

More than 20 seconds later, the yellow sand dissipated, and the two of them were re-exposed in the Colosseum.

Kane was still on the left, and Hai Jui was still standing opposite, as if the scene of Hai Jui rushing towards Kane that everyone had seen earlier was just an illusion.

The only difference is that the sword of the Hairui warrior is full of cracks, like a spider's web, as if it is about to shatter.

Moreover, the hand of the Hairui warrior holding the sword was also trembling slightly.

Although the movements are very light, they can't escape the eyes of those who have a heart.

"You're the most powerful man I've ever met since I pursued kendo. ”

The corners of Hai Rui's mouth were full of bitterness and said, "Finally, can you let me see your sword?"

Kane didn't reply, but instead flicked his hand and threw it at the Harry Warrior along with the scabbard.

Hairui warrior caught it from afar.

He drew his long sword and looked at it, and suddenly froze, his face full of shock.

The only characteristic of this sword is that it is slightly long, like a knight's sword.

In addition, whether it is the shape, the sharpness of the blade, or the material used to make the longsword, it is all ordinary.

This is an ordinary knight's long sword that can buy several knights with one gold coin.

Discovering this fact, at this moment, the Hairui warrior was breathing rapidly, almost out of breath.

"Your cultivation is very complicated, just like your swordsmanship, flashy, unable to focus on one point and use the strongest blow. ”

Kane glanced at the Harui Warrior and said coldly.

When Hai Rui Warrior heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and his eyes revealed a blank look.

At this time, the Sicilian mage appeared and slowly descended from the sky.

"Woman, you can declare the winner of the showdown. Kane said coldly.

Mage Sicilies showed a hint of embarrassment on his face, and asked shamelessly, "Forgive me for being clumsy, I don't know which of the two of you won, Mr. Kane Warrior and Mr. Hairui Warrior?"

"I lost. ”

Hairui Warrior said suddenly. His tone was soft, but full of unmistakable meaning. With that, he returned the Knight Kane Sword, and then left the Colosseum without looking back.

He didn't even go to the seat card in the first layer of the stands, but chose to leave.

Perhaps, no matter how powerful a person is, once he fails, as a loser, people will only subconsciously forget his name.

Just like at this moment, when the Sicilian mage announced Kane's victory, the people shouted Kane's name as the victor, and the voices were deafening.

This frantic shout, like a loud slap, slapped Shika's face hard, making it extremely embarrassed, and even a little embarrassed.

Before, how much he tried his best to admire the Hai Rui warriors of his Page family, and he also confidently said to the three princes that the Hai Rui warriors would win.

In the end, however, the Hairui Samurai lost.

He also lost a convincing look, and left the scene directly, even ignoring his own master.

"There are wins and losses, and whether you win or lose, it's a normal thing. Master Sika, don't take it too seriously. Finding Sika's strange appearance, the third prince smiled.

"Third prince, I'm not feeling well, go back and rest first, and then accompany the third prince when I have a chance another day. Shika said deafly.

After saying a word, Shika leaned over the third prince, and after a slight farewell salute, he glanced at William coldly and turned around to leave directly.

William turned a blind eye, but Lei Ao looked at Sika's back and proposed, "Young Master Sika, if you are unwell, remember to eat more fruit." ”

Schika paused for a moment, and then walked faster.