Chapter Eighty-Eight: Median Blood Warrior?
"What?"
"How...... Yes? β
"Cleaver was actually defeated in an instant, and I was dazzled?"
"What the hell is this...... What's going on? β
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The chaotic exclamations came out of the mouths of the nobles and nobles' children near the battle platform, and at this moment, except for a few people who had already known about it, all the nobles and nobles' children had a look on their faces, except for shock, they were still shocked.
Clifford was not only defeated, but he was defeated in an instant, which was a little hard for them to believe.
If the battle were reversed, they would take it for granted, but what is going on now? Is it really dazzling, and so many people in the audience are dazzled together?
"Big brother, what the hell is this...... What's going on? β
Polly covered her red lips lightly, her beautiful blue eyes widened, and she looked at her eldest brother Saloyan with shock and consternation.
It is too unreasonable for the Lower Blood Warrior to defeat the Lower Blood Warrior in an instant, and in an instant!!
Saloyan did not answer Polly's inquiry immediately, his eyes were shining, shocked, abrupt, and surprised...... After a long moment, he took a deep breath and came back to his senses and spoke.
"Because Gray. Fergus is already a median blood warrior! β
"Median Blood Warrior?"
Knowing the answer from her eldest brother, the expression on Poli's face did not soothe, but became more shocked, and even questioned the words of her eldest brother, who had always been quite convinced.
"Isn't he about the same age as me, 17 years old yet? How can you already be a median blood warrior, big brother, you only became a median blood warrior when you were 16 years old, right? β
His eldest brother, a genius of the Sidney family, cultivated for four months to become a lower-ranking blood warrior, a middle-rank blood warrior at the age of 16, and a high-ranking blood warrior at the age of 17......
This guy became a mid-rank blood warrior before he was 17 years old, doesn't it mean that this guy's talent is only a little worse than his eldest brother?
But how is this possible?
Her eldest brother is recognized as the most talented person in the Marquis of Sidney, even if it is a little worse, it is still a little difficult for her to accept, after all, the other party is only the heir of the viscount, and the cultivation conditions are definitely not as good as the eldest brother.
"It's hard to believe, but it's true!"
Looking at his sister Polly, Saloyan said with shock still on her face.
I didn't expect a child of the Viscount family to catch up with him in terms of talent, which was really unexpected.
He couldn't help but think of what his father said a few days ago, "Don't make your judgment lightly, nothing is absolute until the last moment." β
Isn't that the best way to say that?
In the direction of the Locke family, Viscount Locke was still smiling, and the look in his eyes deepened.
Everything was expected by him, with the strength of Gray's median blood warrior, with or without intention, it was inevitable that Cliffor would be defeated.
Gray also dealt a heavy blow to Cliffor, which made him feel even better, and the people of the Fergus family were injured, and the people of the Richens family were also injured, isn't this the lose-lose situation he was expecting?
Morey. Locke & Elver. The expressions on Locke's faces were also extremely calm, even when they saw Gray, they defeated Cliffor.
In the end, it's just that Cliver is too careless to know that Gray is already a mid-level blood warrior, and any of them are confident that they can do Gray's level under the same conditions.
Oliver Family Direction.
"Median Blood Warrior, how could he ...... Already a mid-rank blood warrior? β
Viscount Oliver, on the other hand, gritted his teeth and looked at Gray, who was the only one standing on the battle platform, with disbelief in his eyes.
This Gray. Fergus is already a median blood warrior?
How big is that?
Before the age of seventeen, he was already a median blood warrior, and this talent was too strong?
With his hands clenched, he felt a deep threat.
Take this Gray. Fergus's talent, with the relationship between the Oliver family and the Fergus family, if the other party grows up, the Oliver family is in danger.
Nobles and noble children can't be killed, but that's a point in pointing out, if you have the ability to kill it, you don't leave the slightest trace, and even the Marquis of Sidney's family can't find you, it's not impossible.
With the potential that the other party is showing now, it is inevitable that he will become a berserker in the future, and in the face of the assassination of a berserker, the Oliver family is in danger.
"How could it be, how could this guy be a mid-rank blood warrior?"
Looking at Gray on the platform, Boyle's fingers had already dug into his flesh, and he didn't know it.
A person who is two years younger than himself is already a mid-ranking blood warrior, but he is still a low-ranking blood warrior, so he can't help but feel a strong jealousy and a trace of fear in his heart, is it right for the family to provoke this guy?
"A median blood warrior under the age of 17?"
Keppel looked worried, and his expression changed uncertainly.
The Fergus family actually has two median blood warriors, and one of them is less than 17 years old, this Fergus family is too deeply hidden, and he is already a little worried about the future situation of the Oliver family.
Direction of the Besemai family.
"Median Blood Warrior?"
Qiao Li looked at Gray on the battle stage in surprise, he was already a mid-level blood warrior at such a young age, and his talent was even stronger than herself.
She has always been recognized as the first person in the Viscount family, but the position of this first person may not be long before it will be changed.
Although she is confident that she can still defeat the other party, don't forget that the other party's growth rate, at most two or three years, the other party's strength may surpass her.
Zeni had forgotten to speak out in astonishment, while Viscount BΓ©seme was with her husband Niai. Noel, on the other hand, glanced at each other, and the shock could be seen in each other's eyes.
Shelly Family Direction.
"This guy has hidden his strength before?"
Bach. Shelly muttered, his eyes almost popping out.
After being defeated by Gray before, he was still quite unconvinced, and he had the intention of going back to practice and winning it back next time, but now he didn't have the slightest idea of that.
What are you kidding, the Median Blood Warrior, that guy is the Median Blood Warrior, this can be defeated with one practice?
Unless you become a median blood warrior, but your own family knows your own affairs, and with your own talent, if you want to become a median blood warrior, it is absolutely impossible without two or three years of penance.
And after two or three years, with the other party's current cultivation speed, it is really difficult to say whether the other party is still a mid-level blood warrior.
The direction of the Earl of Ford's family, the direction of the Earl of Smalley's family, from beginning to end, the people of the two families who watched the battle between the six viscount families with a condescending attitude finally showed a move on their faces.
"This guy is a blood beast in human skin, right?"
Donn, the genius brother of the Ford family with an ordinary face. Ford looked at Gray on the battlefield like a monster.
Less than 17 years old to become a median blood warrior, even if he is in the earl family, his cultivation conditions are better, he is still a little worse, he became a median blood warrior at the age of seventeen.
"It's only a little worse than Young Master Saloyan?"
Vincent, the genius of the Smally family. Smally rested his chin on one hand, hiding his surprise.
Before this, who would have thought that the Fergus family, which could at most rank in the middle and lower reaches of the six viscount families, would hide so deeply that a median blood warrior less than 17 years old suddenly popped up.
Viscount Ford was a middle-aged man with an ordinary face, which was very rare among nobles. Ford's ordinary appearance was inherited from him.
Viscount Smalley was a middle-aged man with long dark brown hair tied back almost to his shoulders.
At this time, both of them had surprise and a hint of caution in their eyes.
The Fergus family, which is usually inconspicuous, actually produced such a genius child.
Although the median blood warrior who is less than 17 years old does not know what the Sidney family will do, it is inevitable that the Fergus family will be vigorously cultivated.
Even if you think about it a little further, this earl dispute will probably have to ......
Syllable! Burst!
Sliding off the platform and falling to the ground, Cliffor spat out a mouthful of blood, bringing out two broken teeth, and at this time, the left half of his face was completely red and swollen, even worse than Bernal, after all, even the teeth had been knocked out.
He was holding his right chest with one hand, and from where a sharp pain came, and he didn't know if his ribs were broken.
"Clifford ......"
"Big Brother ......"
Viscount Rygeance and Timothy ran briskly to Cleaver, helped him to his feet, took off his suit, and checked on his injuries.
As he looked at it, Viscount Riches' face became more and more gloomy, although his ribs were not broken, but he also had a serious impact injury on his chest, and he had to recuperate for at least three or five days before he could recover.
And within a few days, it is natural that you can't do anything with people, if you face the Locke family, the result can be imagined.
He raised his gaze and glared at Gray who was looking at him, his eyes cold.
Being stared at by Viscount Richens's cold gaze, Gray suddenly felt cold, but the next moment he regained his composure, on this occasion, can the other party dare to touch him?
They looked at each other and said with an apologetic smile on their faces.
"Sorry, sorry, didn't stop!"
That's what Cliffor said before, and he now gives it back to the other party.
Originally, the battle with the Richens family, the Fergus family wanted to stop at the point, but the arrogance and provocation of the Richens family angered the Fergus family and angered him.
First he came belatedly, without showing the slightest respect for the Fergus family, and then when he was clearly able to win, he still injured Bernal, and finally he kicked Ellis with a heavy hand.
The politeness is mutual, if you point to me, I will naturally stop with you, and since Cliffor wants to hurt Bernal and Ellis with a heavy hand, he will naturally not be able to keep his hand.