Chapter Eighty-Six: Successive Defeats

"Sorry, sorry, I just delayed ......"

More than ten minutes passed, and Viscount Richens took his eldest son Cliffor and youngest son Timothy to be late, and said sorry to Viscount Fergus again and again, but there was clearly a hint of banter in his eyes.

"It's okay, it's just that Viscount Riches has too many things, and there are so many things to do at Sidney Castle."

Viscount Fergus said with a fierce rage.

"It's a bit much, such as the cooperation with the Marquis of Sidney's family in alchemy, well, Viscount Fergus should be difficult to understand."

Viscount Richens had a hint of mockery in his eyes.

"Now that the Richens family is done, let's get started."

There was anger and jealousy in Viscount Fergus's eyes, but he quickly suppressed his emotions and spoke.

As the head of the six viscount families, the Richens family is naturally favored by the Sidney family's large amount of resources, one of which is cooperation in alchemy.

The Richens family provided the medicinal materials, and the Sidney family provided the pharmacists, and the refined medicines were sold to the outside world, and the Richens family obtained at least tens of thousands of gold coins every year.

This has exceeded all the benefits of the Fergus family's territory, and this is only one aspect of the resource tilt, the Fergus family's resource tilt towards the Litensian family, the head of the viscount family, is naturally more than this.

"It's okay, it's better to finish it early."

Viscount Rykins smiled faintly and looked at his eldest son, Cliffor, who walked straight to the weapon rack, picked out a short knife made of ironwood, and walked towards the battle platform.

The short knife he chose in his hand was a weapon that was much longer than the dagger, but much shorter than the knife, with a length of about 40 centimeters.

On the other side, Bernal also picked out an ironwood longsword and walked onto the platform.

Sou!

Bernal moved, he was wearing a white battle uniform, like a flash of white light, and quickly approached Cliffor, the long sword in his hand tore through the air and slashed out quickly.

Swish!

With Bernard's swing, the Ironwood Longsword was getting closer and closer to Cliffor, but at this moment.

Sou!

Colliffer was wearing a purple battle uniform, looking at the split ironwood longsword, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the next moment, his figure suddenly disappeared, disappearing the moment before the ironwood longsword slashed.

"It's very fast, even faster than me and Bernal."

Under the platform, Gray, who had been following Bernal's battle with Collifer, saw Cliffor's movement speed and had a serious look on his face.

At the moment when Bernard's sword fell, Cliffor dodged Bernard's sword with a swift sideways, like a flash of purple lightning.

The speed is very fast, not ordinarily fast, and even faster than the current speed when he and Bernal did not use their blood power to increase it.

This is the first time he has seen someone in the same realm since he has cultivated the blood method "Wind Wolf", and his speed is actually faster than himself.

A few days ago, Viscount Fergus had already informed the Richens family that the blood method practiced was "Wind Chasing Leopard", and this Wind Chasing Leopard was the fastest blood beast among the fierce blood beasts, and the adult speed was even comparable to some mad blood beasts.

At that time, he knew that the two brothers, Cliffor and Timothy, should be faster than him and Bernal, but he did not expect to be so much faster.

Swish!

On the battle platform, Cliffor, who had escaped Bernard's slash, appeared on Bernard's side with a "swish", and the short knife in his hand slashed towards Bernard's neck extremely viciously.

Although the speed is a little slower than Cliffor, after all, it is the blood method of "Wind Wolf", which is known for its speed, and feeling the attack coming from the side, Bernal turned around extremely quickly, blocking the long sword in his hand.

Bang!

The short knife that slashed at the neck slashed at the long sword, Bernal took two steps back slightly, and unloaded the power on his body, while Colliver directly used the reaction force to pull the distance and go around behind Bernal.

"Although the speed is extremely fast, the strength is extremely average, and it should be even smaller than Bernard."

Bernal hurriedly resisted, but only took two steps back The action was seen by Gray, and he had already judged Cliffor, who cultivated the blood method to chase the wind leopard.

The speed is fast, but the strength is average, and it should be the same as them who cultivated "Wind Wolf", they are weak in strength, or even weaker than them.

Of course, this does not mean that he can be defeated if he knows this, I believe that Bernal on the battle stage must also be aware that the opponent's strength is not as good as his own, but there is still no way, it is really because the opponent is too fast, and he does not fight hard with him at all.

Now the way the two of them fight is the same as the way the Fergus family and the Oliver family fought a few days ago, but it is the opposite, and the speed becomes Bernal.

Bang!

The dagger struck Bernal from behind again, and Bernal turned to block it with his sword, and Cliffor quickly ducked again before striking at Bernal from other directions.

Bang, bang, bang!

Cliffor then attacked Bernal from all directions, but was blocked by him.

Seeing this scene, Gray was secretly anxious, and it was common sense that he would lose if he kept it for a long time.

Bernal has been in a passive defensive state now, and there is no chance to attack at all, and if he continues like this, sooner or later he will miss.

Boom!

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Bonnard's defense to become a hole, and although he was guarding the vital position of the neck, he was slashed in the chest by Cliffor.

Disheveled!

Bernal was slashed by the knife and flew several meters away, and fell to the ground on his back.

Swish!

This kind of opportunity, Cliffor naturally will not miss it, the figure in the purple battle uniform, like a purple lightning, quickly approached Bernal who fell to the ground, and swept Bernal's throat with a knife.

Boom!

The dagger swept to the ground, and there was an explosion.

At the moment when the short knife swept down, Bernal stood up half-crouched, his legs suddenly swelled in a circle, and then quickly moved several meters sideways to avoid the short knife.

"I've been forced to use blood!"

Offstage, Gray's eyes were solemn.

Naturally, Bernard's speed could not suddenly become so fast, and the moment just now was caused by using blood power to increase his movement speed.

Sou!

The short knife was dodged by Bernard, but the corners of Cliffor's mouth sneered slightly, and the next moment, his legs swelled faintly, and then quickly chased after Bernard.

This time, his speed was much faster than before, and he also used his blood power.

Boom!

As soon as the effect of Bernal's use of blood power was over, he appeared behind Bernal, and the short knife in his hand slashed at Bernal's back again, and Bernal flew upside down again.

This time it was even more embarrassed than the last time, he landed on his stomach, and his face almost rubbed against the stone slab.

Bernal tried to stand up quickly with his hands, but at that moment, a leg suddenly swept towards him quickly, and the leather boots kept enlarging in his eyes.

Boom!

The leather boots kicked him directly in the face, and his face instantly became red and swollen, and the whole person slipped out diagonally, and finally fell off the platform.

"Brother Bernard."

"Big brother."

"Bernard."

……

Gray and the others' faces changed suddenly, and they all ran to Bernal, who had fallen out of the table, with worried faces.

Several people helped Bernal up, and saw that half of Bernal's face was red and swollen, and a mouthful of blood was spit out of his mouth, although the teeth did not fall out, but the gums must have been loosened, otherwise the mouth would not vomit blood.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't keep my hand for a while."

Cliffor walked over to the platform and said with an apologetic look on his face.

Viscount Fergus looked at Cliver with a gloomy face, and Gray also raised his head sharply, his eyes glaring at Cleaver coldly.

Just now, at the last moment, Cliffor originally only needed to put the short knife on Bernard's neck to win, but he wanted to kick Bernal off the stage with one kick, and kicked it directly in Bernard's face, if it was not intentional, he would not believe anything.

"Are you too ruthless?"

Gray said in a cold voice.

Seeing Bernal being injured like this, a sudden anger ignited in his heart.

Although his relationship with Bernal is very delicate because of his title, the last assassination, Bernal gave up the perfect opportunity to kill him, but he was very moved, and even admired.

At this time, seeing Bernal being beaten like this, the anger in his heart suddenly rose.

"Didn't I say it, I didn't keep my hand for a while."

On the platform, Cliver looked at Gray condescendingly, spreading his hands, his face full of innocence, but his eyes were clearly a little playful.

"Is it still fighting, is your next opponent my next opponent?"

Gray stood up and was about to walk to the battle platform, but at that moment, a man had already picked up the sword that Bernal had dropped and jumped onto the platform before him, and this person was Ellis.

Sou!

I saw Ellis at this time, his eyes were red, his face was full of anger, the power of blood poured into his legs, and the sword in his hand had quickly rushed towards Cliffor.

Seeing the other party showing such a side, Gray's impression of the other party couldn't help but change a lot, although there are all kinds of shortcomings, but at least in terms of family affection, it is commendable.

Of course, he also knew that if he was the one who was beaten like this at this time, Ellis would never rush to the platform, and might even watch him laugh.

On the platform, Ellis made a quick approach to Cliffor.

Boom!

Just as they approached, a muffled sound rang out, and then a figure flew out upside down in embarrassment, fell on the platform several times, and finally rolled under the platform.

This man was Ellis.

After all, only the strength of the lower blood warriors, and the combat power can be said to be at the bottom among the lower blood warriors, so naturally it is impossible to be Cliffor's opponent, and he has been defeated in one round.