Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Defeat of the Richens
"Good, good."
Looking at Gray, Viscount Rykins's voice was cold, and he said two good words in a row, the coldness in his eyes seemed to freeze Gray, and then he looked at Timothy and said.
"Your eldest brother is careless, go ahead, to make up for your eldest brother's mistakes!"
As a fierce blood warrior, it can naturally be seen that the gap between Gray and Cleaver's strength is actually very limited, and the reason why Cliver can be defeated with one move is entirely because Cliver doesn't know that Gray is already a mid-level blood warrior, and he is careless, and Gray has no intentions.
"Yes, father."
Picking up Cliffor's short knife, Timothy looked up and looked at Gray with a cold snort.
Kick the ground lightly, and you have already jumped onto the platform.
The movement is very light and flexible, and when it lands, it doesn't even make a sound, just like a leopard staring at its prey and preparing to track.
Swish!
Holding a short knife, he quickly approached Gray, but just as he was about to get close to Gray, he twisted his footsteps, staggered past Gray, and came behind Gray, and the short knife in his hand slashed directly at the bare back of Gray's neck.
In his hands, the pitch-black ironwood dagger was like a scythe of death, trying to harvest Gray's head.
Even with a hint of killing intent, even if Gray couldn't dodge, he probably wouldn't keep his hand, but would directly slash down.
Bang!
Gray turned around in time to block the short knife, but was shocked to take two steps back because of his hasty action.
Steady, he chased after Timothy, but Timothy had already used his strength to distance himself from him, and a flicker had already hit him from his right, still aiming at the position of his neck.
Bang!
Sideways, the sword rung, blocked the knife, Gray was forced back two steps again, and Mortisi calmly fled again.
Bang, bang, bang!
The ensuing battle is like a repetition of the battle between Bernal and Cliffor, with Mortisi constantly attacking Gray from all directions, and Gray responding to Mortisi's attacks from all directions.
Mortisi's speed is indeed much faster than Gray's, and in the face of the opponent's speed, it is indeed difficult for Gray to form an effective attack.
If he continues like this, he will probably follow in Bernal's footsteps and lose to Timothy in the same way that Bernal was defeated at the hands of Cleaver.
But he wasn't Bernard, and Timothy wasn't Cliffor, and he could never let the same scene happen again.
In fact, there is a method that can immediately reverse his current situation, such as bursting out with the Chill Tiger's strength trait obtained after swallowing the blood of the Chill Tiger.
With the strength of the Cold Tiger, even if it is a hasty move, it is enough to make Timothy suffer, after all, the strength of Timothy who practiced "Chasing the Wind Leopard" is too weak, even weaker than Bernal who practiced "Wind Wolf".
But he wasn't going to do that.
Among the people present, there were six people with the strength of the blood warriors, and the two counts of the Ford family and the Smalley family even had the strength of the blood warriors, with the eyes of these people, if he used more than normal strength, I am afraid that he would be immediately seen.
Although he had found a reasonable way to disguise this unusual power in his own body, he still did not intend to show it freely.
Good steel has to be used on the blade, and now Timothy has not been forced to use the strength of the Chilling Tiger to the extent that he has to use it.
Smack!
The force of blood poured into his legs, and his legs swelled in a circle, and then he spun around, his gaze meeting that was coming at him from the side.
After several encounters, his keen fighting talent gave him insight into where Timothy was about to appear, so Timothy took the first step to respond.
A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, his legs slammed on the ground, and with a whoosh, he was already approaching Timothy in the blink of an eye, and the ironwood sword in his hand slashed out fiercely.
Tear and pull!
The air was torn apart by his sword, and a sharp whistling sounded clearly.
Although he didn't use his current strongest strength, it was already comparable to when he used the power of blood to strengthen his hand before he devoured the blood of the Cold Tiger and obtained the Strength of the Cold Tiger.
"Bad ......"
Just as he was about to attack Gray from the side, he saw that Gray had turned to this side, and he was already close to him in a few steps, and the sword in his hand came with a whistling sound, Timothy's face changed suddenly, and the power of blood poured into his legs, and he quickly retreated backwards.
However, although his legs were infused with blood power and moved faster than Gray, Gray was the first to make the move, and he also caught Timothy off guard.
Boom!
Before Timothy could retreat, the Ironwood Sword had already swept away, and Timothy could only hastily resist with a short knife.
was in a hurry to resist, coupled with the fact that his strength was not as good as Gray's, Timothy's retreating figure staggered, almost unsteady on his feet, and his sharp retreat was naturally interrupted.
Bang, bang, bang!
There was no chance for Timothy to escape, so Gray caught up and slashed down sword after sword, each sword as powerful as the power of the blood before gaining the Chill Tiger power trait.
The great force came from the short knife in his hand, and it shook Timothy's footsteps messily, and his body couldn't help himself.
Even if he used the power of blood to increase his legs, his legs were shaken and weakened, and his body couldn't help himself, he couldn't take a step, and he couldn't hide if he wanted to.
Smack! Boom!
Three consecutive sword splits, the short knife in Timothy's hand was chopped away, and the ironwood sword slashed directly into Timothy's stomach, slashing Timothy into the air.
From Gray's angle, Timothy's face could even be seen slightly distorted by the pain.
Even with the protection of a battle uniform, it is absolutely uncomfortable to suffer such a sword.
Disheveled!
The power of blood poured into his legs, and his legs suddenly swelled in a circle, as if they were springs on his feet, and Gray instantly ejected, catching up with Timothy who fell to the ground, and then kicked the opponent.
Whoop –
Timothy was already not far from the platform, but this time he slipped directly down the platform and fell under the platform, his purple uniform was dusty and dusty.
Gray was once again the only one left in the entire battle stage, and the second mid-rank blood warrior of the Richens family was defeated by Gray again, and since then the Fergus family has completely won the battle.
"The Richens are defeated?!"
"It's the ...... who wins The Fergus family?! ”
"The Richens family, the head of the six viscount families, is actually defeated!"
……
Under the battle platform, a group of nobles and noble children looked at each other, and only after a long time did someone speak up.
Even after seeing Cliffor defeated by Gray, they didn't think that the Richens family would be defeated.
Cliffor was defeated because of carelessness, and Timothy, who went up after Cliffor, naturally would not make the same mistake.
And Gray. Although Fergus has the strength of a median blood warrior, he is still too young after all, and he became a median blood warrior before the age of 17, which means that he has great potential and also means that he is extremely inexperienced.
For someone like Timothy who has been a mid-ranking blood warrior for many years, as long as he is not careless, under normal circumstances, victory is almost inevitable.
But now, Timothy has actually lost, defeated at the hands of a teenager under the age of 17, which is really a little hard for them to believe.
"The Richens family actually lost ......"
The look in Viscount Oliver's eyes changed and changed, and it was a surprising result, and the last thing he wanted to see.
Even if the Richens family, who had single-handedly overturned the Oliver family, won, it would be better than the Fergus family.
They are just fighting with the Richens family, but they are real enemies with the Fergus family, after all, they assassinated Gray.
"Timothy actually lost to Gray. Fergus?! ”
That is to say...... The Richens family defeated? ”
Keppel. Oliver & Boyle. Oliver's mouth opened and he forgot to close it, and it was a long time before he spoke.
Reaching the age of more than 20 years and becoming a median blood warrior for many years, Timothy's strength is definitely not bad, this point, Keppel who has fought with him is the most clear, but in such a situation, he was defeated, and it is conceivable that now this Gray. How strong is Fergus?
This family is really less than seventeen years old, so there is no mistake in the family information, although this guy looks old, he is actually in his twenties, right?
"It's not just about cultivating talent, it's ...... in combat"
In addition to the surprise or accident on Saroyan's face, this is already this called Gray. Fergus's teenager brought him a second accident.
It was already unexpected enough to become a mid-rank blood warrior before the age of seventeen, but he didn't expect that the other party even had a very high talent in combat, and the surprise in his heart was even worse.
"It seems that we have to discuss with my father how to increase the tilt towards the special resources of the Fergus family and how to reduce the special resources of the Richens family......"
He chin in one hand and muttered to himself.
For families with potential and strength, they naturally have to be vigorously cultivated, and as for families with no superior potential and strength, they naturally have to reduce their cultivation efforts.
"It's about my age, but it's so strong......"
And Polly, who was next to him, also had a bright look in her eyes, looking curiously at this teenager who was about her age.
Viscount Besemai, Viscount Shelly, Earl Ford, Earl Smalley, all had different expressions and thoughts, but without exception, they must have been surprised.
Among them, even the weakest is already a fierce blood warrior who has mastered thousands of square kilometers of territory, but the surprise they received today is really a lot, and in the past, they may not be able to encounter it once in a few years.
The most special thing is that this surprise actually came from the same person, a teenager under the age of 17.
They believed that after today, they would never give up the name of this teenager, and it was really this teenager who had brought them too much surprise twice in a row.