"Drink!"

With the smoke and dust washed up by the horses' hooves, the distance between the knights on both sides became closer and closer, because considering the influence of both sides, the marquis also deliberately shortened the passage of the arena to 600 feet, generally speaking, this kind of life-threatening battle, the distance between the knights of both sides will be kept at least 900 feet away from the foreign to charge, generally speaking, at least in the entire Duchy region, except for a few famous and well-known mounts.

An ordinary war horse accelerates from a standstill to the peak of a charge, which takes about 150 yards, not only that, but the Marquis, in addition to the Barlow knights beside him, and the garrison knights who are still in the hive at the moment, the remaining six knights of the Grand Knight rank have all approached the arena under the silent arrangement of the Marquis, ready to stop the Sumerian from killing Lu Sien when necessary.

As for the agreement with Lu Sien last night, after Sumer took out that precious inheritance scroll, he no longer thought about it.

As for why, if Lu Sien is allowed to outperform Sumer so neatly, of course, it is not in his interests in this region. Especially after seeing Lily's combat effectiveness, after all, Knight Jack is also a veritable big knight, not far behind the big knights who are slightly lower in the rankings under his command.

Of course, this is a statement that puts gold on his face, in fact, the big knights under the marquis, the ordinary knights of the same rank, and the knights of Jack who follow Sumer to and from here, there is really no one who can arbitrarily assert the victory or defeat between them.

After Lily appeared, the Marquis was suddenly surprised to find that it seemed that his strength in this area was not enough to balance the now vigorous and upward Lu Sien, at this time, it was also necessary to add some human restraints to Lu Sien, especially this kind of natural life-saving grace. It can provide him with a lot of advantages in his next trade with Lu Sien, and by the way, it also weakens a wave of Lu Sien's prestige that now looks a little bit like the sky.

Besides, just by opening his mouth, he can abolish the killer weapon in Sumer's hands at a slight price that he can't even imagine, and this business is simply not too profitable.

The game between the nobles has never stopped for a moment.

However, is Lu Sien really doing what he wants so easily?

The Marquis looked at Lu Sien's still fighting eyes, and his heart was shaken for a moment, but it was only for a moment.

Thinking about it, the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, maybe Lu Sien is really **** luck is favored by a powerful god, and the knights under him are indeed elites, but at least when his father was once a businessman, the background of the gods, about this young knight has not really experienced it.

It may be a bit of an exaggeration to say that a scroll that can allow a knight under the Holy Knight to add a high-rank strength out of thin air in an hour, but if it is only to influence the situation of a battle, it is still very calm.

"Die!"

", you you!"

Before the weapons touched, both knights highlighted their declarations, well, although not so elegant, but after all, it was still easy to understand.

Uh, okay, Uncle Lu Sien opened his mouth and shouted the latter sentence.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, the people around can't hear it, the momentum of the battlefield is a very weird and mysterious state, the knights on both sides are wrapped by each other together by the kind of pressure that exceeds the general physical sense of the wind pressure layer by layer, and they can't hear each other's shouts at all, but they have a heart, and both sides understand what the other means.

The expressions of the two changed for a moment, and in the state of the transition from fanatical flamboyance to hideous distortion, the weapons of both sides collided together.

The whole world seemed to stop for a moment, maybe even longer, maybe just a moment, artificially magnified the senses.

The dazzling brilliance bloomed for a moment at the position where the weapons of the two sides were handed over, as if illuminating the entire heaven and earth, and a whirlwind that swept the whole field quickly spread around the two of them, stirring the hunting sound of the heraldic flags hanging around.

In the next moment, the thunderous explosion was spread, even more earth-shattering than the thunder, completely beyond the senses of ordinary people, just a burst of dizziness, too loud sound, giving people an illusion of deafness, the audience who had leaned out half of their bodies in the front row with an excited face, at this time either knelt on the ground in pain, or completely unable to control their balance and fell directly from the stands into the arena.

At this time, no one cared for them, and the staff who had been in the arena a moment ago, those who had received a little less regular military training, were slightly better off than those civilians, but they were crooked and unable to maintain their shape.

The knights on both sides staggered, and to the Marquis's great surprise, although Lu Sien's figure shook violently, he was still firmly riding on his warhorse, and his weapon was still tightly held in his hand.

"Uhh

Rao is so, despite the verbal advantage and the skill of speaking, Lu Sien still involuntarily spurted out a mouthful of blood, mixed with some finely minced meat, coughed violently a few times, and his face turned pale, after all, it was also a blow close to the peak of the great knight.

After seeing Lu Sien's miserable appearance of spurting blood, the marquis's stunned expression eased slightly, as if he breathed a big sigh of relief, Lu Sien can become a big knight at this age is incredible enough, but if he can still fight with the peak of the big knight without falling behind, as long as it is unacceptable.

Of course, only a knight like the Marquis or a priest like Bishop Kevin noticed this, and the surrounding audience was still screaming unemotionally, all kinds of strange shouts, and they were dizzy at the moment, and they didn't know what they were calling, and they couldn't even figure out the reason for their voice.

And on Sumer's side, although he was blessed with divine power, Sumer was not injured much in the fight with Lu Sien, but the real shock still made him dizzy and nauseous for a while, and he was still annoyed for a while when he first heard Lu Sien's shouting, but when he turned around and saw Lu Sien's miserable appearance, he was also very happy.

"Really, look at your unashamed appearance, it's really disgusting!" Sumer danced a sword flower in his hand and adjusted his body, "It's now, I don't know how long you can hold on to your poor appearance?"

Perhaps it is the current situation of ease, Sumer's current appearance, compared to Lu Sien's words, seems more personable, holding the reins in one hand, and leisurely controlling the horses to do some sideways movements, but it is very leisurely and elegant.

Lu Sien's reply was a panting thumb straight down, "It won't be too long, maybe the next moment when you cut off your head with your own hands......"

"Hehe, is it? The power given to me by the goddess will allow me to fight for at least an hour!" Sumerian held the reins in his hand, and the warhorse man stood up and charged towards Lu Sien again, "Before that, you must not die first!"

"As you wish!" Not to be outdone, Lu Sien also launched a counter-charge, but after all, he was a captured war horse, not as good as the bloodline of other people's mounts, in order to save horses, he did not engage in gimmicks like Sumer.

In the audience, the civilians who came back to their senses covered their ears in unison, and their eyes were shining.

"Boom!"

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

......

Like two dolls, Lu Sien and Sumer were completely immersed in their own world in wave after wave of collisions, wantonly venting their strength, weapons exchanged again and again, constantly blooming with lightning-like brilliance, and in the roar of one after another, flying sand and rocks stirred up the entire arena.

The front row of the stands had been vacated, and from the moment a flying stone from a clash between Rusin and Sumer pierced the cheek of a crowd of onlookers, the arena became a unique stage for the two knights.

It's just that except for the quarrel between the two at the beginning, the two knights are silent and depressing.

Well, in the middle, Lord Lu Sien roared and spurted blood from time to time, which made people a little dramatic.

"How many times?" the expressionless Marquis couldn't help but speak, Rao was with his strength, and he also felt a little headache in the duel for the roar that the two of them kept making. Of course, the Marquis did not bother to cover his ears with his hands in the same gaffe as those mud legs.

"Seventeen rounds! My lord!" Maybe the marquis was just subconsciously asking himself, but the Barlow knight, who was also immersed in the battle between the two sides, still spoke instantly, "They have already hedged seventeen rounds!"

"Really?" the marquis nodded clearly, not with any expression, but with a very complicated tone, "That's pretty much it, isn't it?"

"Yes, even if the two knights can still fight," Barlow stared at the two people fighting in the middle of the field, to be precise, staring at Lu Sien who was fighting while spurting blood, with a complicated expression, "Their mounts will soon be unable to hold on......

Sir Barlow's words were like prophecy, and just as he finished speaking, there was another exclamation, and Lu Sien, who had just turned his horse's head, gave off his mount and fell to his knees.

Caught off guard, Lu Sien, who was bloody, rolled to the ground with a wave of inertia.