"Who else is coming?"

When this bland sentence sounded outside the crowded Franzel Villa, no one in the audience responded.

Whether it was the civilians who came to see the excitement or the swordsmen who had been shouting there before, it was as if they had been choked by the neck at this moment, and even their breathing seemed to stop.

Even the knights of the Franzel family, led by Ain and Ian, would all stand there, looking at Rig, who was covered in lightning and thunder, and lost their voices.

Astound.

Awe.

Aghast.

Fear.

All kinds of emotions surged into the hearts of everyone present at this moment.

"I...... Was you just dreaming?" Someone muttered like that.

"No way......" someone shuddered.

"-...... Strike"

Someone's eyes widened.

"That's how the [tyrant] is...... Lost......

Someone couldn't believe it.

They doubt what they see, what just happened.

"Uh...... Ah......h

Only Marco, lying on the ground, groaning in unconscious pain, told everyone that everything that had just happened was real.

He was defeated.

With just one blow, the well-known [Tyrant] wearing heavy armor was slashed, not only the armor on his body was chopped, but also a large area of blood flowed out, and he lost consciousness.

People could only stare at all this, at Rieger, for a long time.

Then, for a moment, a loud noise rang out.

"Juggernaut!"

"This is definitely a Juggernaut, right?"

"The rumors are true! We've really got a 17-year-old Juggernaut!"

"Oh my God, it's all true...... The civilians were the first to react and let out a burst of noise.

Immediately afterward, the swordsmen who had been standing for a long time and the people sent by all parties were awakened by the commotion, and looked at Rige's eyes with a fear that they had never felt before.

Even Ian and Ian were shocked.

Juggernaut ......

"Mr. Rige is really a Juggernaut ......!" The two of them were surprised and delighted, and only felt as if they were dreaming.

As for the knights of the Franzel family, the eyes that would look at Rieg were already full of adoration.

"Did you see that? Sister Mitist!"

At the same time, a small figure hiding in the corner of the villa, who was peeping at this side, shouted there excitedly.

"That bad guy is amazing! Turns out that a swordsman can be so powerful!?"

The person who was shouting so much was naturally Ixiu who had come from Franzel's house.

The movement here was so big, it was naturally impossible for Yi Xiu not to find it, and it was impossible not to be curious, so he sneaked over and happened to see a good show.

Mitice was beside Ixiu, and she had also witnessed everything just now, and looked at Rig standing there, her eyes lit up.

Everyone was noisy and noisy like this, so that the renovated Franzel Mansion was turned into a vegetable market.

And as the source of all this noise, Rieg frowned.

"Quiet."

He snorted coldly.

The sound was not loud, but it clearly reached everyone's ears.

Everyone suddenly fell silent again, and they didn't even dare to breathe.

Riege's voice returned to its initial calm.

"Come on, next."

He doesn't care about the reactions of these people, he only cares about who his next experience package is.

This time, however, no one jumped out.

Those who had previously questioned Rieger, as well as those who were disdainful of Rieger, and even those who were envious and jealous of Rieger, all bowed their heads in unison.

Those who were sent to inquire about the news were even more eager to hide themselves, as if they were afraid of being discovered by Rige.

One can imagine how much awe they have for Rieg at this time.

Of course, this is not the case for everyone.

Some swordsmen who originally came here to challenge the strong would look at Li Ge's eyes and glow brightly.

However, the next person to jump out was not them.

"A bunch of cowards, you don't dare to go up, then I'll go up!"

A man with a gloomy face and a very cold temperament flashed out of the crowd.

He was not as burly as Marco, and even a little thin, but his arms were very long, and he was also equipped with a long sword at his waist, which was at least one meter nine or more long, which looked a little unusual.

But seeing this person, many people immediately recognized his identity.

"It's Alder Bray!"

"Is Alder the Long Arm here?"

"This seems to have been defeated by Albert Borlei, just like the Tyrant, right?"

"And he was defeated a year ago, and he hasn't even received the Order of the Swordsman yet."

Many swordsmen chattered, exposing all the details of this gloomy male swordsman.

"—The man who lost to Albert Borlei years ago?"

Rig looked at the other man.

Although they were both defeats, this Alder is clearly more capable than Marco.

After all, Albert must be getting stronger with age, and the opponents he challenges will get stronger and stronger.

Marco was a swordsman who had been defeated four years earlier, when Albert was only 23 years old.

Alder had lost a year earlier, and Albert was 26 years old at the time.

At the age of 23, Albert should only be a senior swordsman, not yet an invincible existence under the current sword master.

But the 26-year-old Albert is not far from the current realm.

Alder can fight against such Albert, and his strength is obviously better than Marco.

In fact, the information fed back from the Transparent World also told Rig that the power contained in this man's body was stronger than that of Marco.

"I'm Alder Bray." Alder looked at Rieg coldly and said, "You are very strong, I admit that, but I still don't believe that you can defeat Albert Borleil in one blow."

Alder wasn't touting Albert, but he really didn't want to believe that the heir of the Sword Saint family, who he had dreamed of defeating and trying to be ashamed, was killed by a 17-year-old guy so easily.

Since his defeat to Albert and the loss of the Order of the Swordsman, Alder has regarded Albert as an enemy.

In order to defeat Albert, Alder has been enduring humiliation and burdens for a year, constantly practicing his sword skills, desperately becoming stronger, in order to one day defeat that man and trample him under his feet.

Under such circumstances, now he actually told him that the strong enemy he had always been hostile and hated was instantly killed by a little person who was unknown not long ago?

He, unacceptable.

In this regard, Li Ge did not say much.

"Then we'll see the real chapter under your hands." Li Ge said lightly, "Draw your sword."

Alder did not hold himself up, and immediately drew his sword, and his body glowed with the light of magic.

He stared at Rig with a sneer in his heart.

"Come, attack here, see if I break your sword skills."

As for whether he could defeat Riger, Alder did not know.

But he was confident that Rieg would not be able to break through his defenses.

The sword technique he practiced was a kind of sword skill that specialized in strengthening defense and was good at coming first, and he didn't dare to say anything else, the strength of this defense must be far greater than that of ordinary swordsmen of the same level.

Even Albert couldn't break into his defensive circle in a hundred moves, and was forced to retreat by him again and again, if it weren't for Alder's defense that couldn't last and the follow-up was powerless, Albert really couldn't defeat him

。

During this year, Alder learned his lesson, honed his body vigorously, and extended his ability to fight for a long time.

So, he's not what he was a year ago.

Alder is confident that if he faces Albert again, he will never lose again this time like last time.

Rieger's slash just now was really amazing, even Alder was so disgusted that he couldn't see it at all, and he couldn't react, but he didn't need to react, he just needed to set up a defensive circle around his body to block the incoming slash.

And such an astonishing slash, in Alder's opinion, is absolutely as sustainable as his former self.

When Rieger's successor is weak, he will be able to counterattack with one sword and win the victory.

When the time comes......

"If you can't even block a single blow, but I blocked it and defeated you, then your face must look good, right?"

Olde thought of Albert, of the knight who had cut himself to the ground a year earlier, and who had mercilessly taken away his Swordsman Medal in spite of his glare, and the hatred in his heart suddenly grew.

He was already looking forward to seeing Albert's face.

Such Alder did not know that, in Rieger's eyes, he was equivalent to non-existence.

"Boom!"

A thunderous sound erupted from Rige's body, bathing him in thunder and lightning again.

Alder finally reacted from his fantasy, and his face changed drastically.

He wanted to swing his sword, and he wanted to set up a defensive circle that he was proud of.

But the defense he had high hopes for couldn't even keep up with the afterimage of Rige.

Thunder flashed, with a thunderous sound, and flew past Alder's body.

"Poof!"

Alder didn't even have time to raise his sword, and with a quick slash, he was slashed in the chest on the spot, and the blood on his chest was profuse.

The pain was severe, and it was only seconds later that Alder felt it.

"No...... It can't ......!"

He wanted to scream, he wanted to shout, but in the end he lost

All the strength fell to the ground with a heavy blow, and like Marco, he lost consciousness.

"Click......

Li Ge retracted the knife again, and the sound of the blade entering the sheath was very subtle, but at this moment, it was like a needle dropping, clearly echoing in everyone's ears.

"Gollum ......"

I don't know who swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but the sound was equally clear and audible

Rig no longer glanced at the loser behind him, his gaze was like a torch, sweeping over everyone present.

"Again."

He's already waiting to see who will jump out next.

It's a pity that this time, all the swordsmen, you look at me, I look at you, they looked at each other for a while, and they fell into complete silence.

Yes.

No one really dared to come out this time.

Including those who were originally full of fighting spirit, they all had a mood of retreat.