Perhaps this shield is protected by the stimulation of killing intent. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Just now, Lan Yiwen suddenly thought that once when he was dodging Carl's attack before, his fingers seemed to pass through his protective shield and touched the placket of his clothes, but at that time, he only cared about dodging Carl's snake blade and didn't think about it, and now that he thinks about it, he is afraid that it was really because it was just unintentional that he successfully passed through the protective shield.

Since he had a conjecture, Lan Yiwen stepped forward again and tried his conjecture with the danger of being struck by Carl. When Lan Yiwen felt his fingers poking into the protective shield, he only felt refreshed, "Sure enough, the guess is correct." In this case, it is not without opportunities. It's just a matter of how to do it.

Lan Yiwen tried several times in order to be safe, and finally verified his conjecture. When Lan Yiwen's spirit was focused on Carl, he couldn't break through the defense of the Sea Soul Wall no matter what. And when he attacked other places, he occasionally penetrated the protective shield a few times.

Repeating it several times, even Carl saw Lan Yiwen's abnormality, he frowned and looked at Lan Yiwen, as if he was unhappy with his immortality: "What? are you still struggling?" Carl danced faster with the snake blade in his hand, making a "hiss" sound. Karl was already a little impatient, it had been long enough, but the hateful pariahs in front of him, despite his wounds, were still unconvinced. "In that case, let's get rid of you. ”

Carl was impatient and wanted to solve Lan Yiwen, and Lan Yiwen couldn't help but want to kill Carl.

After repeated trials, Lan Yiwen had already adapted to the change in weight, but he still pretended to be incapacitated, looking for a chance to win, and now that he had discovered the weakness of Carl's protective wall, he naturally stopped procrastinating.

Lan Yiwen took a deep breath, prepared in his heart, and fought against the danger of his arm being cut by the snake blade, and stubbornly approached Carl.

"What, you want to find death?" The snake blade in Carl's hand drew a semicircle and wanted to force Lan Yiwen back, but Lan Yiwen didn't care about it and still moved forward.

"I don't know if you live or die, can you break my defenses?"

"That's it. Lan Yiwen lightly stretched out his palm and probed into Carl's protective wall, and then in his horrified gaze, his five fingers were closed and clenched into fists.

With an indomitable momentum, Lan Yiwen's fist made an intimate contact with Carl's cheek, and without the protection of the protective wall, Carl's thin body was knocked away like a tattered puppet, and then fell heavily to the ground and slid to the side of the field.

"Whew. Lan Yiwen took a rough breath, the angry blow just now had already contained all his strength. He glanced at Carl, who had fallen to the ground, and his small body was crippled if he received his own punch.

However, unexpectedly, after a while, Karl's body actually moved, and he slowly climbed up again.

"It's not scientific. Lan Yiwen frowned and looked at Carl, the current Carl was no longer as chic as before, and his originally smooth and smooth robe was covered with dust. The handsome face, though intact, was dirty and dusty, like a downcast wanderer. However, although he ate Lan Yiwen's heavy punch, he didn't look scarred, but his curly hair was slightly messy.

Lan Yiwen looked at Carl and couldn't help but wonder, he was sure that the punch just now really hit him, could it be that this kid still practiced kung fu like the Golden Bell Jar?

Although Carl seemed to be fine, he also seemed to have exhausted his strength, and he stood up tremblingly with his staff, his face full of anger, obviously he didn't expect Lan Yiwen to be able to break through his protective wall.

"Damn, I won't let you go, I'm going to kill you. Carl looked at Lan Yiwen and shouted heartbreakingly. This is the third time, if it weren't for the fact that he triggered the resonance crystal at the top of his staff at a critical moment and blocked the fatal blow for himself, I am afraid that the consequences would be really unpredictable. It's just that although his body is fine, in order to trigger the resonance crystal, his magic power is also gone, and he is powerless to fight again.

Seeing Carl's weak appearance, Lan Yiwen, who had always been on guard, was relieved. "Look at you like this, you can't fight anymore, young master, still don't admit defeat?"

"Damn!" Karl tried to pull himself together, but a wave of weakness came flooding over. A sense of powerlessness arose, and he looked at Lan Yiwen and couldn't help but feel a little trembling. Soon he was uneasy to find that he was a little afraid of Lan Yiwen.

"No, no, it's just a pariah, how can it scare me. Karl muttered, his eyes furious. A great sense of shame had already clouded his mind. He must wash away Lan Yiwen's insult to him. He looked at his maid, his biggest hole card and his best-kept secret.

At this time, the referee had already stepped onto the field, and the battle just now surprised him, he didn't expect Lan Yiwen to win in the duel, although it looked very miserable, but as a master in the army, he could see that Lan Yiwen had very few fatal injuries, most of them were just flesh injuries and no big deal. It's just that even so, the referee's eyes when he looked at Lan Yiwen were still full of pity, even if the poor young man won on the field, would there be a good result? In the royal capital, in addition to the royal family, it is the most respected status of the Surge family. Today's game is not the end, it's the beginning. The ensuing revenge of the Surge family is beyond even the royal family.

"The winner of this game is, Lan Yiwen!" It was rare for the referee, who had been silent before, to announce Lan Yiwen's victory to the audience in a loud voice.

However, at this moment, the unforeseen situation happened again.

"Moya, kill him!" Nakar finally couldn't stand the humiliation of losing again, and he shouted frantically to the sidelines.

As soon as Karl's voice fell, a long red whip with sharp thorns embedded in the tip whistled from the sidelines towards Lan Yiwen's heart, and the speed was so fast that even the referee with the duty of care did not react.

Lan Yiwen, who had just finished the battle, was still in a high state of tension, he reacted when the whistling wind sounded, he shook his body to dodge the long whip that stabbed at the back of his heart, and through the corner of his eye, he saw that the other end of the long whip was in the hand of Carl's maid!

Lan Yiwen, who escaped death, couldn't help but feel palpitations, if he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have died under the long whip. Thinking of the fright just now, Lan Yiwen, who was originally quite calm, suddenly became furious. In the past two days, Karl's continuous humiliation rushed into Lan Yiwen's heart like the water of a broken embankment.

Lan Yiwen has always been an impulsive person, and he finally broke out.

"Damn, die!" Lan Yiwen roared angrily like an enraged beast. He ignored Carl's maid at the venue, and instead rushed towards Carl who was standing on the side, at this time Carl was standing there looking at Lan Yiwen's face with resentment, but his resentful look was gradually turning into consternation as Lan Yiwen approached.

Lan Yiwen's actions were beyond everyone's expectations.

"Dalits, dare!" a loud shout rang out from the stands, it was Karl's father, Abyssal Priest Kurt Surge. The middle-aged man who was sitting next to Morster IV, he couldn't help but be furious when he saw Lan Yiwen rushing towards his young son as if he was going to kill him.

With a roar, a person flew down from the stands, but it was Smeron who had been waiting by Kurt Langyong's side, only to see the corners of his mouth pursed, and he stabbed in the air with a golden long sword in his right hand. actually wanted to kill Lan Yiwen under the sword with a sword.

"Stupid, be careful!" "Be careful!" exclaimed Vile and Deya on the sidelines at the same time.

However, now Lan Yiwen only has Carl in his eyes, and his only thought is to make this hateful guy pay. He didn't know about Kurt Surge's angry shouts and Smelon Surge's attacks, he just rushed towards Carl with no stops.

Seeing that Smeron was about to come first, Vile endured her headache and took out the "Scepter of Life", despite the fact that her magic power had not yet recovered.

"Guard!" Vile shouted in Elven language, a little green light shot out from the blooming flowers of the Scepter of Life, but instead of Smeron but at the ground on the field, when the green light did not enter the arena, a huge vine burst out of the ground and grew wildly, and the thick vine was full of foliage. Densely entangled, firmly blocking Smerlon's path.

However, how could the "strongest life master" be so easy to block. Seeing a thick wall of vines blocking his way, Smeron did not hesitate, his speed did not decrease in the slightest, and the gorgeous giant sword in his hand burst out with dazzling golden light, and slammed straight into the wall of vines with a thick brilliance.

When the golden blade engraved with runes touched the emerald green vines, the wall of vines melted like ice and snow splashed by boiling water, and turned into ashes. The wall of vines caused by Vier's use of the "Scepter of Life" can only stop Smeron for an instant!

However, in this short moment, Lan Yiwen had already flashed in front of Carl, and he could already see the panic in Carl's eyes.

"You dare to kill me!" seemed to feel Lan Yiwen's strong killing intent, and a strong sense of fear enveloped Carl's heart, and he let out a terrible roar.

"Why don't you dare!" Lan Yiwen shouted, and an iron fist had pierced Karl's temple with the sound of wind and thunder.

With a "bang", Lan Yiwen's fist hit Carl's temple, and his originally delicate face was extremely distorted by fear, and he was no longer domineering.

"How dare you ....... A trace of blood flowed out of Carl's seven orifices, and he looked at Lan Yiwen unwillingly, his eyes were full of despair, and there was a trace of regret in his voice. Then he slid to the ground, out of breath.

The second son of the Surge family, Carl Surge, was killed by Lan Yiwensheng!