The Sun Sword spun around and hit the front legs of the galloping warhorse, severing it the moment it touched the horse's legs. This strong war horse was stomping its front hooves on the ground, and where did he think that his leg bones would be cut off so inexplicably.

The strength of the whole body of the war horse was concentrated on this hoof, and the sudden break of the leg bone made this force instantly out of control, and the whole horse's center of gravity was unbalanced and rolled up in a very exaggerated motion.

The rider on horseback was so heavily equipped that he had no room to maneuver, and was swept up by the weight of the horse and rolled up. Fortunately, he realized that something was wrong in time and threw away the spear in his hand, otherwise he would have been burdened by it and suffered more serious injuries.

Cassbello rode on his horse and waved his hand perfunctorily at the six forces watching the battle, and regardless of rolling out of the opponent and horse that had even broken the fence, he ran directly over to recover the sword Blazing Sun.

He didn't want to lose it. For him now, although the Burning Sun is the world's number one divine sword, it is also a gift from the Iron Maiden, and the two genera are equally important to each other.

Shun Lì retracted the sword, and Cathbello relieved himself to accept the praise given to the victor by the audience, and bowed gracefully in return.

Caysbello's father, Cade Lantern, was shocked to see his son's game, what kind of weapon was this, and he cut off the horse's leg so easily.

Generally speaking, throwing weapons such as throwing guns rarely appear in horse warfare, because in this kind of battle, there is only one chance to fight, and it is necessary to burst out in one breath to be able to decide the victory. The things thrown by the human arm often fail to meet the requirements, unless it is above the upper limb star and thrown by jīngtong, otherwise this tactic is not as effective as honestly lifting a gun to stab.

Many people present saw the strangeness of this game, but most of them thought that this Cathbero of the Lantern House had recently been promoted to the star, so they didn't pay much attention to it and continued to watch the game.

After a few more rounds. Kathbello Row, who had a bye in the draw, advanced to the finals, and he was faced by the son of the Duke and Duchess of Lloyd, the organizers of this time.

Although this young master of the lantern man is always ingenious in designing weapon shapes, he does not have so many tricks in battle. The hapless Son of Lloyd and Cassbello's first-man opponent were treated the same way, and they struggled to make their way out of the arena with no resistance at all. He had tried his best to pick away the sword that was spinning towards his horse's leg with his spear, but the spear was cut off as well as the horse's leg.

Kathroo breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his victory. This time he was completely lucky. Only one side of the blade of the Sun Sword is indestructible, and although the blade on the other side is rare in the world to be able to give enough damage to the war horse, it is obviously impossible to cut the heavy wooden spear in two during the rotation, fortunately, the magic sword blade touches the wooden spear, otherwise Cacybello, who lost his weapon, would only be picked off the horse and lose the game.

Although the content of the horse battle was not very long, there were only four competitions, but it was carried out for a whole morning, and the time was spent on the tedious preparation of men and horses. If this is an open competition in the city's gladiatorial arena, each rider will have to ride a horse show for a while before entering the battle, taking into account the aesthetic needs of the spectators. It was already relatively quick and neat to be able to complete an event smoothly this morning.

The large tent that could accommodate hundreds of people was finally erected, the furniture and carpet were decorated, and the six nobles of the lantern area finally stepped out of the carriage.

There weren't a lot of nobles who came to visit the event this time, and each family was about a dozen people, but with five times as many minions and warriors participating in team battles, these teams were still very large.

The heads and brains of the six major families gathered together, and there was nothing to communicate openly. It's better than talking openly and together. They prefer to discuss things in private, whether in private or private. A group of nobles got together and brought a piece. Most schedules come out with nothing but hypocrisy and politeness. If neither of the above two appears, then these noble lords must be dueling or watching a duel.

During lunch, the long tables in the tent were almost unattended, and those who were able to enter the tent were nobles, who had very little hope for food. Cathbello finished the game a little hungry and wanted to eat some fried meat to replenish his energy. But he was surrounded by a group of female xìng in the middle.

As the winner of the morning race and the absolute dark horse, he received attention worthy of the accolade. It's a pity that the victor doesn't have the heart to enjoy it now, he just wants to eat something and go to the barracks to see his sweetheart, and to hear her praise for him.

Kathbello knows. The Iron Maiden would cling to herself and say a lot of praise to herself, which was exactly what he needed most right now.

Fortunately, these ladies who had been in the social circle for many years saw that Cathbello did not seem to be in the mood to show off the victory they had just won with them, and most of them left in good spirits, leaving Louyle in front of his cousin.

"Show me your sword!" Louille unceremoniously threw out a command.

In her opinion, Cathro's victory depended on the sword. She knew best whether her cousin's cultivation had reached the star level, so the sword that could cut through wooden spears in flight was definitely weird.

Kasbello didn't bother to pay attention to her, turned around and left without saying a word.

"Eh, why are you ignoring me again!"

"If you don't want to be ignored, stand away, you also poked out the incident when I took my friends back to the house yesterday, right?

"Ah, I forgot if you didn't say it. Louyle covered her mouth and smiled, "That little girlfriend of yours is hanging out with dozens of men at the Lamp Guard's right now, right? What's her name, that village girl? ”

Kathbello sighed, could he tolerate this ignorant sister in front of him insulting the Iron Girl?

With a bang, he proved the importance of the Iron Princess in his heart with practical actions. Kasbello took advantage of the inattention of the people around him and kicked his old sister's ass. Louyle, an ordinary girl with no magical talent at all, was kicked to her knees, and before falling, she tried to support her body with her hands, but twisted her wrist.

The little girl was very hard, and without crying or making trouble, she got up and dusted off her body. Unfortunately, she fell into an uncarpeted corner of the tent and her clothes were dirty. This kind of wolf bèi posture is no longer suitable for continuing to appear here, she can only leave the field first to change her outfit.

Louyle snorted and walked out of the tent alone.

Cathbello felt that he had kicked a little hard, and he couldn't help but feel sorry to his departing cousin, but he didn't get a response.

"Okay, this time you've ignored us!" (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please go to read. )