"Duel?"

Fillid and the others hurried over, but as soon as they heard these two words, their heads were suddenly as big as a fight.

If it is really as Shaun said, then even if Shaun killed Holyfield on the spot, then no one can raise any objections.

Although after today, Sean will definitely be vigorously pursued by the Lionheart Empire, but killing the dueling opponent is indeed his power.

"You, steal ......" Holyfield had just said two words when he felt a pain in his throat, and Sean's great sword pressed down, stabbing a trace of blood.

Of course, the smart Holyfield didn't dare to speak out at this time to provoke Sean, otherwise after this sword was really cut down, even if his family avenged him, it would be worth the loss.

"Master Sean. Fillid stepped forward and said, "This is not a place for a duel, please let Prince Holyfield get up first." ”

"Let him get up?" Sean asked in surprise, "Great Shaman Philid, do you think he will let me go if I change places with him?"

Fillid was stunned for a moment.

Link suddenly stepped forward and said with a gloomy voice, "Master Sean, did you really defeat Prince Holyfield in a duel?"

"Of course. Sean said unashamedly.

"Nonsense. Link opened his eyes and said, "Prince Holyfield is a noble Warcraft knight, if it's a fair fight, then where is his mount, the Golden Retriever Lion King?"

Everyone in the vicinity looked around, and their eyes became less friendly.

Sean tilted his head sideways and said with a smile, "Mr. Link, you are a shaman. ”

"Not bad. Link held his head high and said, "I'm a war shaman. ”

"Oh, you're a war shaman. So if you were asked to duel with a knight with a Golden Lion King who had a fifth-level Golden Clan as his mount, would you win?"

Link was stunned for a moment, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Why should I duel with such a Demon Beast Knight?"

Sean smiled and said, "Everyone, Prince Holyfield is a Warcraft Knight with a fifth-level Golden Clan mount, but what about me, I'm just a small one-star magician. If he's done with his mount and all the preparations, then I'll ask you. Is this a duel, or is it a one-sided massacre?"

Fillid and the others looked at each other a few times, and they had to admit it. Although Sean's words have a strong flavor of reasoning, no one can deny that what he said is indeed a fact.

Sean raised his voice and said, "If Holyfield wants to be a hero, then he should ride the Golden Retriever Lion King to duel with the Great Shaman of Dida, but he has a fifth-level mount, but he came to duel with me, a little one-star magician. Sean smiled and said, "Then I very much doubt his personality and chivalry." I don't know if he is a brave warrior like Harrison who is not afraid to face Itikaren against. is still a bear nest who only knows how to bully the soft and fear the hard. ”

Although Sean's words are not much, he has different feelings in everyone's ears.

Duels between orcs are actually done on the spur of the moment in most cases, without considering whether the strength of the two sides is fair.

But after being sharply mentioned by Sean at this moment, they couldn't help but have the same thought in their hearts. Is this a duel or not?

Holyfield's eyes were full of aggrieved anger, if his eyes could kill, he was afraid that Sean would have been broken into thousands of pieces by him. But from beginning to end, he didn't lose his mind in his eyes, and although he was scolded by Sean very badly, he didn't move a bit.

Fillid smiled bitterly and said, "Master Sean, the duel is a private matter between the two parties. Since it's a duel. Naturally, it will not limit the strength of both sides. ”

"Oh, you're saying we can do anything?"

"Yes. ”

"Very good, then I killed him before he summoned the demonic beast, which should be a way to do everything. ”

Filid's mouth opened wide in surprise, he was really a little frustrated.

Link took another step forward, and was already almost five meters in front of Sean.

Sean sneered and flipped his wrist. The wound on Holyfield's neck seemed to be a little larger.

Link hurriedly took a step back. Said: "Sean, don't do anything stupid. If you hurt Prince Holyfield, then the Lionheart Empire will not let you go. ”

The faces of Fillid and the others suddenly became solemn, and a tense atmosphere slowly surged from their bodies. A few shamans and mages even raised their hands, if it weren't for Holyfield's control, I'm afraid they would have already come to the rescue.

Sean sighed secretly in his heart, having a country as a backer is really a lot of benefits.

It seems that no one here will be on their side.

However, unexpectedly, Bowman strode forward and stopped in front of Sean, saying, "Everyone, I think that since it is a duel between the two sides, and the winner is also divided, then we should not interfere with this outcome. ”

Fillid and the others looked at each other, and they looked at Bowman, their eyes full of suspicion.

Although Sean is a guest of honor in the Berwick family, but for this person to offend the entire Lionheart Empire, and even the entire high-level of the Werewolf Empire, is this old guy crazy?

The two brothers, Deakley and Orlac, looked at each other, and they stepped forward silently, standing quietly behind Bowman.

The members of the entire Berwick family in the imperial capital showed their position unreservedly with their practical actions.

Sean's eyelids twitched slightly, he didn't know what Bowman was thinking, but at this moment, his heart was indeed extremely excited.

If Harrison was present, he believed that this honest werewolf would have stood by his side without regrets. But Bowman, Dekeley, and Orlac had absolutely no such deep friendship with him.

can make them put everything aside and support themselves at the expense of offending the entire upper echelons of the empire. What courage it takes.

Fillid frowned deeply, and he said in a deep voice, "Bowman, you have to think it through. ”

Bowman smiled proudly and said, "Of course I thought about it clearly, Sean is a guest invited by Harrison, and he is his brother, that is, a member of the Berwick family. If you want to touch him, you can ...... Step on me!"

A warm current slowly flowed through Sean's heart, and there was a smile on his lips, whether or not Bowman treated him like this for this reason. But Sean was completely moved by this sentence.

Even his teacher, the Magician Moren, did not utter such impassioned words when faced with the threat of the Leiden family. If he is still indifferent in this situation, then he is not Sean, but a cold-blooded creature.

"Holyfield, if you can promise me not to summon the Golden Lion King. Then I'll give you a chance, let's have another duel. Sean retracted his sword and said abruptly. Holyfield sneered half-lying. "Master Sean." To borrow that phrase from you, why don't you challenge the Great Shaman of Dida?"

Although it was in this tense atmosphere, everyone still had a sense of uncertainty.

Challenge the Great Shaman of Dida?

It was just a joke.

Whether it is a fifth-level Warcraft Golden Retriever Lion King or a one-star magician, in the eyes of the Great Shaman of Dida, I am afraid that there is no difference at all. It's all the kind of existence like ants, and with a wave of his hand, he can make it all disappear.

However, Holyfield's performance made everyone feel different, originally thinking that he would only bully the weak, or be greedy for life and afraid of death. But at this moment, under Sean's sword, he still has the courage to speak sarcastically, and he is not willing to promise others in order to get out of danger as soon as possible.

Such a stellar performance has completely reversed everyone's perception of him, although he is not in good shape at the moment. He looked rather embarrassed, but the way everyone looked at him had changed significantly.

Sean smiled slightly and said, "Since I don't let you take advantage, naturally it is impossible to take advantage of you." So in a duel with you, I won't actively use magic. ”

There was an uproar again, and if the knight duel with the apprentice-level mage, he might be able to slash them down with his strength and speed. But a duel with a full-fledged magician with the art of wind sailing is pure self-defeat. But. Sean actually promised. No magic ......

The fact that a mage doesn't use magic when fighting a knight seems even more incredible than a Warcraft knight who doesn't use a monster.

"What did you say?" Holyfield blinked in confusion. He looked at Sean like an idiot.

"I said, I definitely don't use magic. Sean said word by word, his eyes extremely serious.

"No, I can't. Bowman immediately said, "Sean, what are you kidding." ”

"I'm not kidding. Sean said seriously.

"Still no. Bowman refused, saying, "If you have a case, then ...... So when Harrison comes out, how am I going to explain it to him? ”

Bowman was going to say how I was going to explain it to your mentor, but when he thought of Sean's reluctance to reveal his identity, he changed his tune to Harrison.

The reason why he favored Sean was because after seeing the miraculous memory stone technology, he and the Great Shaman of Dida agreed that Sean must be the descendant of a big man.

The strength of this big man is unfathomable, let alone a prince of the Lionheart Empire, even the entire Lionheart Empire may not dare to provoke him.

It is precisely because of the idea of befriending Sean and currying favor with that big man that Bowman will change his normal support for him, otherwise the friendship between Sean and Harrison alone will never be comparable to the interests of the entire family.

Sean nodded gratefully at Bowman and said, "Don't worry, I have my own way." With that, he turned to Holyfield and said, "You know, I'm a magician, and if I can't use magic, my strength will be greatly reduced. ”

When he said this, everyone's hearts were thinking. Magicians who can't use magic are not diminished, but like tigers that have lost their minions, they are no longer useful.

Sean clapped the two-handed sword in his hand and said, "I don't use magic myself, but I can use the magic that comes with magic props." ”

Holyfield couldn't help but hesitate, he frowned and asked, "Including the powerful explosion of magic just now?"

"No, you can rest assured. Sean smiled, "On this big sword of mine, there is only a second-level magic wind blade technique, other than that, I promise." There will never be a second offensive type of magic again. His big sword moved down, lightly tapped the armor on Holyfield's body, and said, "This armor on your body is attached to the second-level ground shield, which can definitely resist the attack of the Wind Blade Technique." However, if you are directly slashed by my sword, then you will not be able to block physical attacks unless it is a protective shield of level 5 or higher. ”

Holyfield sneered and said, "Don't worry. If in the case that you don't use magic. I can still be slashed by your sword, so I will kill myself without your hands. ”

From this sentence, you can hear how strong the lionheart prince is in his martial arts.

Sean laughed and said, "Okay, it's a word." ”

"It's a deal. ”

Sean put away his sword. Looking at him with a smile.

Holyfield jumped up, he glanced at Sean coldly, bowed to Filid, and said, "Respected Fillid Great Shaman, I, Holyfield, request a duel with Sean. After a pause, he added, "No Monsters, no Magic." Except for items that come with magic. ”

Fillid nodded silently, the conversation between Sean and Holyfield just now, they could hear it clearly, and naturally understood the agreement between them.

With a gentle wave of his hand, Filid said, "Okay, I will allow you to have a duel, and the location is in the dueling arena under the main square." ”

The news quickly spread through all the stands. Tens of thousands of onlookers shouted excitedly.

The duel between the Beast Knight and the Mage. It has a very strong attraction in itself. And this duel is still so unique.

Beast knights don't use mounts, and magicians don't use magic. Do they want to be like warriors, slashing with the weapons of the ground in their hands?

Although everyone knows that there are magic items in this world, for ordinary people, this kind of thing is too precious to be imagined at all.

Sean and Holyfield entered the Grand Place under the leadership of Bowman and Link, respectively.

This is the largest building in the imperial capital, and some bloody shows are often staged, and even human and beast fights are very common. But the appearance of the Mage and the Beast Knight here is indeed the first time since it was built.

Generally speaking, the battle at this level can only be carried out in a special place, because the power of any magic land is extremely powerful, and the surrounding stands really do not have much protective effect for magicians and magical beasts.

If it weren't for Sean's statement that the most powerful magic on his weapon was the second-level wind blade technique, and he guaranteed that there would be no second attack magic, then today's game would not have been held immediately.

When Sean and Holyfield appeared on the main square, thunderous shouts rang out from the stands around them, but to Sean's surprise, most of them were cheering for themselves.

He was stunned for a moment and suddenly understood that in the film just now, although it was Harrison who occupied the halo position, he also played a supporting role, so among the civilians of the Werewolf Empire, he could be regarded as at least half a master. And although Holyfield is the prince of the Lionheart Empire, it is precisely because he is from other countries that he cannot be recognized by the common people. As soon as Holyfield walked to the dueling arena, he immediately became extremely calm.

He slowly took the same two-handed greatsword from the squire behind him, but it was even larger than the one in Sean's hand.

Sean glanced at the sword, his eyes narrowed slightly, and said, "Magic weapon?"

"Not bad. Holyfield said without concealment: "Like the weapon in your hand, this is also a magic sword, but the magic on it is not the wind blade technique, but the tearing technique." ”

Sean nodded slightly. Tearing is a very useful second-level magic, once blessed on the blade, as long as it cuts a small hole in the opponent, it will immediately produce a great effect. \ It will even tear half of the body completely.

For a warrior who is proficient in martial arts, the effect of attaching the tearing technique to the weapon is probably far greater than that of the wind blade technique and the swift blade technique.

Behind Holyfield, there were three servants, each of whom had an object in his hand.

In addition to the armor he already possessed, there was a pair of leather boots, a helmet, and a ring. As long as you look at the strange luster and faint energy fluctuations on it, you know that these things are magic items.

All the people on the high platform. Whether it is someone who knows the goods or someone who doesn't know the goods, they can't help but sigh.

This Lionheart Prince is really a bold guy, as a Warcraft Knight, he can have so many magic items. Although these items are only Level 3 magic at most, they are not inferior to the equipment of ordinary formal magicians.

Time. Link had a smug smile on his face. But fortunately, the other party's special identity would never have been able to come up with so many good things.

Bowman, who was standing across from them, frowned slightly, and couldn't help but worry.

Holyfield was able to prepare so many good things, and it was because he was a knight himself, so he naturally had a full set of magical knight equipment.

But Sean is different, he's just a magician. Although he didn't know why he had a magic sword, Bowman didn't think that ordinary magic robes could block the opponent's magic weapon attack.

However, before he could turn around and discuss with Sean, he heard a sigh of surprise all around.

Bowman looked back, and even with his concentration, he felt dizzy at this moment.

I saw Sean take out a large pile of steel items from his necklace space, and among these items, it actually included a complete set of metal armor. A small short bow, a bag of quivers, and a dagger. Well, and two rings, one more than Holyfield.

Sean slowly put on his armor under the gaze of everyone, hung up the short bow and quiver, and after gesturing the dagger, he slammed it into the special boots made for his calf.

And so it goes. Sean's entire body was shrouded in a blanket of metal. No more skin exposed.

Bowman's mouth opened wider and wider, he had never seen a mage possess such a full set of knightly equipment. This. It is impossible for both shamans and magicians.

He slowly and carefully looked at Sean's full set of equipment, sensing the strong magic fluctuations coming from it, and couldn't help but change color slightly, because now, on this armor, there is more than one magic attached to it, and even the dagger, short bow and even the bow and arrow are also attached to magic.

If Holyfield's display of magical equipment was already amazing, then Sean's posture was enough to make an ordinary one-star magician commit suicide by jumping into the tower in shame.

The Guardian stepped aside. Fillid on the high platform blinked, in fact, when Sean began to put on the magic armor, he was a little dizzy, but he still remembered his mission, and said loudly: "The duel begins." ”

Bowman and Link each took off into the air, flew into the air, and came to their respective places to stand.

Fillid hesitated, came to Bowman's side, and asked softly: "Bowman, you are crazy today, do you want to fight against the entire empire for this mage? Don't you think about your family?" Man said calmly: "I support Sean precisely for the future of the family, or for the future of the empire." \”

"What?" Exclaimed Field.

"I'm sure it's not just me, even the Great Shaman of Dida here would make the same decision. Bowman threw out another earth-shattering remark.

Filid's breath suddenly became short, and he suddenly turned his head to look at the dueling arena and asked, "What is the origin of that Sean?"

Bowman hesitated for a moment and said, "I'm sorry, I can't say. ”

"Can't even me?"

"No, but I can tell you a few things. Bowman lowered his voice. "You see that he has more magic props than Holyfield, you should know that his origin is extraordinary." And my Harrison and Dida's Juliana have the magic space props he gave away. ”

"Space props?" Fillid said in surprise, "He's so generous?"

"Yes, it is said that he made it himself. ”

"He, no way, he's a one-star magician. ”

"It is naturally impossible for ordinary people, but if it is his mentor who makes it clear......" Bowman muttered, "for his mentor, nothing is impossible in this world. ”

The look in Filid's eyes slowly changed, and he remembered a legend in his heart, a legend from a long time ago. Suddenly. He couldn't help but feel a little hotter in his gaze when he looked at Sean.

In the dueling arena, there was a solemnity, Sean and Holyfield were wearing the same heavy armor and holding the same two-handed swords from a distance.

However, compared with the heavy armor on Holyfield, the armor on Sean's body is much more shabby, far less gorgeous and noble than the other party, but this is enough to provoke countless people to marvel.

The people in the stands talked to each other, though most of them had seen a mage duel for the first time. But to be able to meet one wearing armor. The magician with a sword is also the first of all time.

On the high platform in the north, those shamans and mages who are highly respected and hold great power in their hands also look at each other, such an alternative mage is really rare to see in thousands of years.

Sean clenched his two-handed greatsword tightly. There was a slight apprehension in his heart. If it was only based on strength and physical flexibility, he was confident that he would never be under the other party, so he proposed a duel to Holyfield without using magic. But at this moment, it wasn't until he stood face to face with Holyfield that he knew that maybe he was underestimating this opponent.

His Royal Highness, a prince from the Lionheart Empire, has picked up a heavy sword that ordinary people can only hold with both hands.

Although Sean can easily do this, Holyfield's next moves are far from being comparable to him.

I saw his wrist turn slightly, and the big sword in his hand seemed to suddenly have life, beating like an elf.

In the light of daylight. Rays of light reflected off the greatsword, and gradually, Holyfield's whole body was shrouded in a huge ball of light.

Sean's face finally changed, and he only felt a faint chill in his heart.

He knew very well that the other party was showing his superb martial arts skills and putting psychological pressure on himself, but the problem was that Sean knew this. But it can't be solved at all.

Snorted coldly. Sean didn't immediately stir up the wind blade technique on the big sword, but his body moved. Rushed forward like a cheetah pounced.

His speed, though he was wearing heavy armor, was still as fast as lightning, almost a slight area of his legs, and he had already shot in front of Holyfield as if he had installed a spring.

This degree has almost broken through the limit that the human body can reach, and no matter who suddenly encounters it, it is inevitable that there will be a feeling of being in a hurry.

However, in this case, the big sword in Holyfield's hand sank as if he had been prepared for a long time, as if it had been rehearsed thousands of times in advance, and met the big sword in Sean's hand at just the right time.

A crisp sound of gold and iron clashing rippled in the field, and a jaw-dropping scene appeared. Sean's body moved slightly, and then it was as steady as Mount Tai. However, His Royal Highness Prince Holyfield, who was born as an authentic knight and was still majestic just now, staggered and took five or six steps back one after another, obviously being shocked back due to lack of strength when he collided just now.

There was an uproar in the stands around them.

Many people rubbed their eyes involuntarily, and they were very skeptical that they had mistaken the position of the two people.

A moment later, countless deafening cheers suddenly came from all directions.

They were cheering for Sean, because no one had ever thought of a magician in advance. Unexpectedly, with his own strength and degree, in a hard-hitting collision, a famous knight was knocked away.

It's like a sparrow and an eagle colliding in the air, and the sparrow is safe and sound, and the eagle is knocked unconscious, it's unbelievable.

In the north stands, where his jaw also dropped, Field's mouth opened and closed, and he asked in surprise, "Bowman, is this a mage or a samurai?"

Another shaman exclaimed even louder, "Oh my God. He knocked the strong lion man into the air, is he still a human? It can't be an elephant man and a bear man, right?"

This sentence immediately resonated with countless people.

The Lionmen are a race known for their strength, and they are not only agile in their movements, but also extremely powerful. Not to mention human beings, even in the orc world, only a few races, such as elephant people and bear people, can match or surpass them.

So after these people saw Holyfield being knocked away by a human, they couldn't help but deeply doubt Sean's identity.

It's just that what disappoints them is that Sean's body shape is no matter which angle you look at. They're all real human beings. And it's not those five big and three thick, who can dance on their arms and run horses on their thighs.

Just when everyone was amazed, Sean's eyes suddenly froze, and the chill in his heart became thicker.

Although he looked majestic in the collision just now, as if he occupied the absolute top. But in fact, he knew that he was not above anything.

The look of horror in Prince Lionheart's eyes showed that his sword was actually struck out by surprise. But even so, he easily blocked Sean's attack. Although it was a little embarrassed when he retreated, the powerful power coming from the big sword also blocked the possibility of Sean's continuous attack.

Sean's blow just now can definitely be said to be unexpected, years of training broadcast gymnastics strength, plus the weight of the heavy armor on his body. in order to create this invincible blow.

But even this blow couldn't hurt Prince Lionheart, so for Sean, he was actually already poor in donkey skills, and there was no hope of defeating the other party in martial arts.

Sure enough, Holyfield immediately began to move quickly after standing firm.

As a knight of the Lionheart family, he received the most rigorous training from an early age, coupled with the advantage of his race. His strength is far from being comparable to Sean's three-legged cat martial arts.

A quick and easy pace is underfoot. Holyfield began to attack Sean with his sword skills.

Sean followed him around twice, and the big sword in his hand swung with a tiger. But that's it, all his attacks, let alone hitting the opponent, even if he wants to touch the opponent's big sword, it is a luxury.

In the face of Holyfield's superb martial arts, this kind of straight horizontal and vertical slash is basically ineffective.

Sean smiled bitterly in his heart, although this prince does not know magic, he is a knight with powerful martial arts, and he is not an embroidered pillow that simply relies on demonic beasts to show off his might.

If he compares his martial arts skills under fair circumstances, then even if Sean is a little stronger than him and a little faster than him, he will definitely be beaten all over the ground by him in the end.

Of course, if the opponent is not Holyfield, but a thief like Knicks, then no matter how strong his martial arts are, because the strength and degree are too far apart, he can only be beaten by Sean and can't find the north. But Holyfield's physique is too strong, even if there is a gap between the two, but this gap cannot be exchanged for a final victory.

After a moment of fighting again, the people in the stands saw the key to it, and they couldn't help but sigh.

Magicians are magicians, and no matter how powerful they are, they can't compete with knights who are proficient in martial arts. Don't look at Sean's dancing sword in his hand like the hot wheels at this moment, completely suppressing the Lionheart Prince. But most people know that this is Holyfield recuperating, and when Sean's strength is exhausted, it will be time for this duel to end.

However, just when most people thought they had seen the final outcome, the situation on the field changed suddenly.

Sean was no longer waving his big sword aimlessly, he looked at the other party quietly, and suddenly slashed in the air several meters away.

Just when everyone was puzzled, they saw a pale cyan light burst out from the tip of the big sword, fanning towards Holyfield with an unparalleled degree.

"Magic weapons. ”

Countless jagged roars rang out from the stands, and everyone's eyes showed a mixture of surprise.

Magic weapons, this is a precious treasure that ordinary people rarely see in their lives, and they didn't expect it to appear in this duel, which opened their eyes.

However, Holyfield had already prepared for the weapon in Sean's hand, and he stretched out his left hand to block the front, and a pale white light curtain faintly appeared in his hand.

This light curtain was like an impregnable fortress, forming a solid energy shield in front of him.

Sean's wind blade technique is as fast as lightning, and it doesn't give people a chance to dodge at all, but the formation of the light curtain is also only an instantaneous thing.

The next moment, the Wind Blade slashed heavily on the light curtain, like a stone thrown into the sea, and a slight ripple of energy appeared on the light curtain, and then everything returned to calm, as if the Wind Blade had never appeared before.

The eyes of the knowledgeable people on the high platform lit up at the same time, and they all thought of the ring that Holyfield had worn before the start of the game.

On this ring, there must be a powerful guardian magic attached to it, so it can easily block Sean Ji's wind blade technique.

A mocking sneer appeared on Holyfield's face, and with his smile, the leather boots on his feet began to glow strangely.

ps: I ran outside for a day today to find food for the silkworm baby. It is strange that there are no mulberry trees in the park in Ningbo, is it because they know that the white crane should be "taken without asking", so they deliberately do not plant it?

Later, I ran a long way to buy it at a flower and bird market 108,000 miles away from home.

One yuan is only a small packet, and there are no twenty pieces, which is really dark!

Oh, it's amazing that the places that sell mulberry leaves are all aquariums that sell fish and the like, and there is any secret between mulberry leaves and goldfish......