Soul Eater Armguard, on!

The arms tightened suddenly, and the surging blood instantly poured into the armguards, and the pair of magic weapons from the ancient era suddenly revealed a bloody light.

It greedily absorbed the essence of Leon's life, and when it was satisfied, it poured the vast and furious power back into Leon's body.

Leon's muscular membranes swelled suddenly, and his body was raised a little higher, the surface of his bare skin was bruised and bulging, and the tiger's eyes flashed!

"Give it to me, break!"

A torrent of power emanated from Leon's feet, colliding with the most ferocious collision with the power of the earth elementals around him that had restrained his movements, and the elements that had been condensed to the point of substance exploded.

Rumble!

At his feet, the incomparably hard bluestone was torn apart, and slabs flew up and shot in different directions.

Farther afield, the stone pillars that make up the cage of hell fall and collapse, dust to dust and dust to nothing!

Such a strong force... Sayat watched in amazement as Leon broke free from his cage, as if he had fallen into an ice cave, cold from head to toe to marrow.

He has already exhausted his hole cards, and even used the last means of saving his life, but he still has not been able to take down Leon.

How will the battle be fought in the future?

At this moment, Sayat suddenly felt a touch of despair in his heart, and the pain of remorse devoured his heart like a poisonous snake.

But nothing in this world can turn back time, and it is too late for him to regret it.

In this showdown, only one person can survive!

The sky was full of dust, obscuring everyone's view.

When the dust settled, it was discovered that Leon and Sayat had redistanced themselves.

This life-and-death duel with ups and downs is far from over.

With a mocking sneer, Leon wandered around Sayat unhurriedly.

His speed became faster, and Sayat couldn't touch his edge even if he tried his best, and the shield of the demon armor, although strong, completely limited Sayat's speed and strength.

A turtle shell for pure defense!

Everyone could see that Sayat's Rhomble Shield defense was strong enough, and Leon didn't have enough strength to break it, but he could wait until this layer of defense disappeared on its own.

Sayat also understood Leon's intentions, he knew very well that in order to maintain the existence of the shield, he needed to continuously provide soul power and blood, and every minute and second would consume the power of life.

As long as he continued to drag on like this, without Leon's hands, he himself would be able to consume himself alive.

"You despicable fellow, come and fight me!"

"Bastard, don't run!"

"Fuck you!"

Sensing his defeat, the Lionborn Knight fell into a state of madness, desperately chasing after Leon, spewing foul language from his mouth in an attempt to provoke Leon to turn around and confront him.

It's just that these filthy curses didn't affect Leon in the slightest, but through the amplification circle of the arena, they were clearly transmitted to the ears of every spectator.

The nobles of the Rhine family, or the hooligans at the bottom of the market? Many people showed disdain, and many noble ladies and ladies covered their ears.

In the box, Duke Barkley's face was pale, but his expression was very calm.

Only those around him understood what terrible anger the Duke contained in his heart at this moment.

"I know Corinna is also here, you go and invite her over, I have something to discuss with her!" the duke said lightly: "The treasures inherited by the Rhine family cannot fall into the hands of others. ”

The knight who was standing next to him was shocked, he knew that the duke had no hope of Sayat's victory, and was planning to clean up the mess.

"Yes, my lord!"

At this time, the battle on the field changed again.

When Sayat realized that it was impossible for him to catch up with Leon, he gave up the magic armor shield and blessed himself with a new layer of soul armor.

Leon immediately stopped, and the same flame soul armor condensed outside his body.

Tens of thousands of spectators held their breath, everyone understood that the final decisive moment had arrived!

"I'll fight with you!"

Sayat let out a beast-like howl of despair, wielding the Flame Sword and lunging at Leon like a trapped beast in a desperate situation.

Leon didn't hesitate to greet him.

He can still use his speed to kill his opponents, but even if he wins the final victory, he will be despised and spurned.

Now, it's time to show what you're really capable of.

Rumble!

The two great swords collided together for the first time, and the collision of flames and flames splashed countless sparks, and the eruption of flame crashed into the air, making a rumbling sound.

Armed with the Flame Sword, Sayat staggered back several steps, while Leon stood steadily.

"Your strength, how can it be so strong..."Sayat's hands trembled.

Although his strength had been consumed a lot by opening the Soul Eater Demon Armor, with the power of the Flame Sword, he was still confident that he would be able to overwhelm Leon in a head-to-head duel.

But the cruel reality ruthlessly shattered the last trace of illusion of the lion knight, even if it was a sword-to-sword competition, Leon's power was above him.

"Let's go to hell and think about it!"

Leon said coldly, raising his bloody heavy sword and attacking.

Under the power of the Soul Eater Armguard, his strength was comparable to that of a fifth-level soul ring warrior, enough to overwhelm Sayat, who held the holy sword in his hand.

One sword, two swords, three swords!

Leon slashed at his opponent sword after sword, he didn't use any sword skills, and every attack was wide open and close, simply without the slightest fancy.

But in every sword, there is the strongest power of Leon, the simplest and the most difficult to resist.

His handsome face was full of fear, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead, his whole body trembled, and his eyes were full of despair... Sayat retreated, his fighting spirit had been destroyed, and he was only instinctively parried by the fear of defeat and death.

And with each resistance, the Flame Sword would let out a wail, and this powerful holy weapon could not exert even one-tenth of its power in the hands of its incompetent owner.

Boom!

With a crisp thud, the Flame Sword flew out of Sayat's hand and landed far away a dozen paces away.

Sayat lost his weapon, his hands cracked, blood dripping down.

"No..."

He squeezed a feeble moan out of his throat.

Facing Leon, who is as terrible as a demon god, he suddenly made a move that everyone didn't expect.

The Lion Knight fell to his knees and fell to his knees: "Spare me, I'm willing to give everything I have!"

The audience was in an uproar, and no one expected that Sayat would kneel on the ground and beg for mercy.

He is a direct member of the Great Rhine family, a noble knight and an officer of the Royal Guards Legion, and this kneeling not only smeared a handful of black ashes on the face of the Rhine family, but also a shame for the Guards Legion.

The Beamon Knights are known for their loyalty and bravery, and they would rather die in battle than bow their knees, and it is the sacrifice of thousands of knights that maintains the dignity of the Beamon Beast Clan.

Sayat's performance is definitely a defilement and desecration of chivalry.

"Coward!"

Some of the Rhine knights and members of the Guards jumped up and let out angry roars, and they wished to jump off the field themselves to decapitate Sayat.

Only blood can wash away this shame!

"Kill him, kill him!"

Leon looked at the opponent who was kneeling and begging for mercy in front of him, and the coldness in his eyes became more and more intense.

For the enemy, he will never have the slightest mercy, it is easy to let Sayat go, who can guarantee that the other party will not retaliate in the future?

Perhaps after this setback, Sayat will become tenacious and cunning, and adversity and humiliation can also make people grow quickly.

Leon definitely doesn't want to stay, a hidden danger that harbors hard hatred for himself!

"Stand up!" he shouted.

Having lost his soul, Sayat stood up like a marionette.

"Go pick up your sword and I'll let you die like a knight!"

Leon's voice reverberated through every corner of the arena, and at this moment, even those who hated him, the members of the Rhine family who regarded him as enemies, couldn't help but be in awe.

Sayat picked up the Flame Sword, a sword that had been passed down for hundreds of years in the Rhine family and lost its brilliance.

Leon swings his sword and slashes down!

The first sword, break the soul armor!

The second sword, cut off the head!

Thump!

Sayat's body fell backwards, blood spurting from his neck staining the ground.

His head rolled around on the ground a few times, his eyes still open, but with a hint of relief.

Victory! Victory for Leon!

Countless spectators stood up and applauded and cheered for the victors.

In the box of the nobles in the stands, the Duke of Barkley stared at Leon who stood proudly in the field, and the lion's eyes flashed with a complex and incomprehensible light.

In another box, Karina wiped away tears of joy from her face, turned to the knight and said, "Take me to my uncle!"

No matter how much she thought, she could never get rid of being a member of the Rhine family, nor could she ignore Duke Buckley, the closest relative.

At the same time, Karina also hopes that Leon will not become mortal enemies of the Rhine, and she vaguely guesses what the Duke of Barkley wants to talk to her.

Only the heartless Drodick smirked, and Leon's victory not only allowed him to win a huge fortune, but more importantly, the guy he hated so much finally disappeared.

Brother Leon, well done!

From this moment on, Drodick regarded Leon as his real brother-in-law in his heart.

With the death of Sayat, a gorgeous life-and-death duel finally came to an end.

It's just that the aftermath caused by this duel has not disappeared for a long time to come, and even has a profound impact on the situation in the Beamon Kingdom.

(To be continued)