"Idiot!"

In the nobleman's box, Duke Buckley threw the crystal cup in his hand to the ground.

Although the floor was covered with a thick carpet of cashmere, the fragile crystal cup could not withstand the Duke's outburst of anger, and suddenly turned to powder, and the red wine soaked a large carpet.

"What an idiot!"

In the Duke's opinion, this should have been the best moment for Sayat's attack, and Leon stood still, and just delivered an earth-shattering blow, which must be insufficient in defense.

As long as he attacked, although it was impossible to kill Leon on the spot, he could at least weaken Leon's defense, so that the battle would be much easier.

But there was obviously a good opportunity in front of him, but this Sayat couldn't see it as if he was blind, and instead focused on the seriously injured shadow wolf who fell to the ground.

As long as Leon is defeated, everything is not a problem, will Leon still distract his energy to deal with those shadow wolves who are not threatening?

The Duke was eager to go on the field and slap Sayat to death, and suddenly, he had a faint trace of regret in his heart.

Maybe it was a mistake to deal with Leon.

In the arena, Leon almost laughed.

Destroying a Thousand Armies is Gustav's famous swordsmanship, and it is his skill that has been tempered for thousands of years, although there are only twelve styles, but each style needs to consume a lot of soul power if it wants to exert its due power.

In this type of furious flame thunderstorm, Leon definitely used all his power, and at the same time stimulated both fire power and thunder power, which consumed a lot of soul power.

And when Sayat charged over, it happened to be the key point where Leon's old power was exhausted and the new power was not born, and if he launched a fierce attack at this time, it would inevitably put Leon at a disadvantage.

However, Sayat actually went to save his demon pet first, which undoubtedly gave Leon the best respite.

Sayat's movements were not slow, and after retrieving the pet, he immediately swung the Flame Sword and slashed towards Leon.

Call!

A scorching fire dragon blasted out from the sword body, blasting towards Leon with an indestructible and astonishing momentum, and the spreading flame power actually ignited the surrounding air, and the sound was extremely terrifying!

It was the first direct attack launched by Sayat.

There was an uproar in the audience, although Sayat had made several mistakes one after another in front of him, but his own strength and the holy sword in his hand, the power of the attack should definitely not be underestimated.

Even Leon was startled by the power of this sword, and he could feel the strong elemental aura contained in the oncoming fire dragon.

This aura made his soul tremble slightly, and he instinctively sensed the threat of death.

With his mind turning, Leon's legs exerted force at the same time, and the whole person "slided" a full five or six feet to the left side, which was able to avoid Sayat's earth-shattering blow.

Rumble!

The fire dragon slammed down on the ground, blasting a large hole in the ground that was four or five feet in diameter, and countless pieces of rubble and powder flew in all directions.

You must know that the floor of the arena is paved with bluestone that is harder than fine iron, and it is difficult for ordinary warriors to leave traces on it, even if they use a war hammer to smash it with all their might.

The power of Sayat's blow can be seen!

However, Leon knew that Sayat's own strength would never reach such a level, this was almost the attack ability of a fifth-level warrior, and the reason why he was so powerful was definitely the power bonus of the holy sword in his hand.

Knowing this, Leon immediately changed his tactics and quickly flew backwards.

The red-blooded heavy sword was changed to his right hand and held it with one hand, and his left hand slapped on his waist, and four black spikes were pulled out in an instant.

On this side, Sayat, who missed the blow, was just depressed and was about to launch a second attack, when he was caught off guard by four sharp thorns and shot at him with thunder.

The distance between the two sides was only about twenty paces, and Leon's attack came extremely suddenly, and he didn't even have time to raise his holy sword to block, and he had already been stabbed several times in his body.

However, this did not cause much damage to him, although the prismatic thorns shot by Leon contained thunder power, the power was not very strong, and Sayat's body was also blessed with intact flame soul armor and seven or eight different divine aura.

The prismatic thorns were all blocked by the soul armor and exploded one after another, only causing his soul armor to fluctuate a few times.

"The guy who can only sneak attack!"

Sayat sneered and raised the holy sword in his hand again.

Despite the loss of the Seven Shadow Wolves, the Lion-Born Knight believes that with the holy sword in his hand and a top-notch equipment armed to the teeth, he is fully capable of defeating Leon head-on and finally reaping the sweet fruits of victory.

If Leon is attacked like this, then he can stand still and resist hard, and in his opinion, Leon can also use some small tricks that are not on the table, at most tickle himself.

But instead of rushing forward as he expected, Leon kept flying backwards, and with a wave of his hand, four more thorns flew at him.

Only this time Sayat was on guard, dodging one and swinging his sword to block two, but another shot him in the shoulder.

The Body Protector Soul Armor fluctuated again.

But Leon got out of the range of Sayat's attack and raised his left hand for the third time!

Fuck you!

Sayat's lungs were about to explode, and if he didn't understand what was going on, he could have crashed to the ground.

Leon had no intention of confronting him head-on, so he distanced himself and used prismatic thorns to consume his soul armor.

Thinking that Leon also had a bow and arrows and a powerful ranged weapon, Sayat knew that if he stayed still, he would only be a target for his opponents.

Although he had the holy sword in his hand, his attacks could only reach thirty or forty paces away at most.

"Despicable fellow, don't run, fight me if you have one!"

Enraged, Sayat wielded his sword and launched a chase on Leon.

Sayat chases, Leon retreats!

He possesses lightning powers, is faster than his opponents, and always maintains a safe distance of forty or fifty paces.

But Leon didn't blindly retreat, and in the chase, he kept shooting prismatic thorns, making Sayat unstoppable, and roared angrily.

The circular arena is hundreds of paces in diameter, which provides Leon with enough space to fight, so that Sayat can never find a chance to shoot, and can only passively withstand the bombardment of the prism.

Although he blessed several high-level divine arts, the effect of the talisman magic was not long, and it was quickly weakened under the continuous bombardment of the prisms, and even the body protection soul armor with him was affected.

"That's okay, this Leon is really too shameless, there is no chivalry at all!"

"Shameless, why don't you say Sayat, he also brought the Seven Shadow Wolf Demon Pet, is this considered chivalry?"

"I think Sayat is going to lose this time!"

"Not necessarily, Sayat's equipment is too good, maybe there are other means!"

The spectators in the stands were full of discussions, and even heated quarrels, and there were many people who bet on Leon and Sayat, and they had to quarrel with each other for the object of their support.

And those nobles and knights who hold their own identities naturally don't shout loudly, but in their hearts, some people are very disdainful of Leon's guerrilla tactics, thinking that he lacks the bravery of a beast soul warrior.

But there are also many knights who have experienced the test of war, and they understand and agree with Leon's tactics very much.

Sayat held the holy sword and a set of top-level equipment, and from the sword just now, it could be seen that the combat power he could exert was close to that of a fifth-level warrior.

In such a situation, Leon, who was obviously inferior in weapons and equipment, confronted him head-on, which was definitely a foolish thing.

Avoiding the enemy's edge and frustrating its sharpness, accumulating strength and waiting for the opportunity, Leon is perfectly interpreting the strategy of fighting the strong with the weak.

Many people can see that if Sayat doesn't find a way to crack Leon's tactics, then he will definitely be dragged until his magic and soul armor are exhausted, and at that time Leon will inevitably launch the most ferocious counterattack.

It was undoubtedly unrealistic to expect Leon to drain the prismatic thorns in his hand, as Leon had the same spatial ring as Sayat.

Sayat lacked combat experience, but he couldn't see through Leon's attempts.

He stopped when he realized that his invective and pursuit had only put himself in a more passive situation.

"Leon, you're dead, hell cage!"

Sayat raised his arm in the air and hissed, a dark golden scroll emerging between the palm of his left hand.

Tear!

Rumble!

The vast magical aura instantly enveloped half of the arena, with Sayat as the center, and within the area from five steps away to within a hundred steps, sharp and thick stone pillars rose from the ground and soared straight into the sky!

Advanced Earth-based Area Magic!

Leon was only fifty or sixty paces away from him, completely within the range of this magic, and his front and back were full of black stone pillars rising from his left and right, as if he had suddenly been transferred to the stone pillar forest.

Leon's face changed suddenly, he was not hit by the stone pillar, but the whole person was like being in the mud, his feet were firmly glued to the ground, and he couldn't move for a while!

Sayat didn't take the opportunity to rush over, he smirked, and another scroll appeared in his hand!

The audience was in an uproar!

Except for a few people in the know, no one thought that Sayat actually carried a high-grade magic scroll, and there was more than one.

You must know that even in the human race or the elf race, high-level magic scrolls are rare items, one is worth more than hundreds of thousands or even millions of gold coins, and there is no special channel, and money can't buy it.

But now, Sayat used a high-grade magic scroll, and then a second one.

This kind of behavior can only be described in one word - crazy!

But this kind of madness at any cost is undoubtedly effective, and in many cases, it is possible to pile up dead people with money!

The second scroll, rip it open!

Thousands of bucket-thick beams of thunder fell from the sky, tearing through the air with a shuddering thunderclap that instantly covered the entire Stone Pillar Forest!

(To be continued)