Tutun saw Saviin rushing towards him and immediately prepared to respond, but instead of attacking directly, Swain turned around and began to spin around Tuton. Tutun was dumbfounded, he had plenty of confidence in strength and dexterity, but he couldn't match Sahain in absolute speed anyway.

Seeing Samhain spinning around him non-stop, Tutun had no choice but to guard his portal while keeping his eyes firmly on Samhain in case he was attacked. Soon Tutun found that his eyes could not keep up, his eyes were full of Samin's shadow, and the closer he stared, the more difficult it was to distinguish which one was the real Samin, but if he didn't stare at it, he was afraid that Samhain would do it at any time, which put Tuton in a dilemma for a while.

The trick that the elder Aiman taught Sawan was not only to accumulate strength for his own attacks, but more importantly, to cause huge psychological pressure on his opponent, and the more Swain withheld Tutun, the more anxious he became. The already impatient Tuton couldn't stand the torment, and he moved his feet several times to try to disrupt Samin's rhythm, but no matter how much he rushed left and right, Samin was always able to subtly trap him in the circle, which was the most powerful part of Ayman's move.

Tutun finally lost his patience, and he shouted his unique trick "Savage Dance", and the whole person instantly turned into a whirlwind and broke through to Sawin's encirclement. Originally, Sawan only had to move with Tuton to make the opponent's trick helpless to him, but Sawin suddenly had an idea at this time, I don't know if it was his whirlwind dragon slaying or the opponent's "Savage Dance" was powerful, once he had this idea, Sawin decided to give it a try.

I saw that Sawan suddenly changed direction, and with the acceleration of Fang Cai, he suddenly attacked Tuton, who was like a windmill, with a thunderous momentum. The move that Aiman taught Sawan was originally a sword move, and at this time Sawen was inevitably a little awkward to use it on the axe, and it was best to rely on speed to attack with a thrust, but Sawen's axe could not be stabbed and could only be used for chopping, but it couldn't be helped, and the arrow had to be fired. Sawan changed his spike to a slash, and slashed at the windmill-like Tuton with his axe. At this time, Tutun was spinning rapidly, and it could be said that it was impenetrable to ordinary people, but Savan's speed was far from what ordinary people could imagine, as long as he was fast enough, he could break through Tuton's Wild Man Dance.

There was a loud bang, and the two collided violently like meteors hitting the ground, and the yellow sand on the ground suddenly exploded in all directions, and a large crater appeared on the ground. The flying sand and dust were swept into the air by the rapidly rotating air current, like a yellow python, and Savin and Tuton were wrapped in the diffuse sand and dust, making the audience completely unable to see the specific situation for a while.

When the dust had settled a little, two figures appeared in the center of the bunker, one standing and the other half-crouching, the weapon in the standing hand was pressing against the opponent's head, and the half-crouching person used his weapon to block the opponent's attack. The audience's eyes widened, and finally someone saw the situation in the arena clearly, only to see that it was Sawan who was standing, and Tutun who was half-squatting on the ground, and the movements of the two people seemed to be frozen, and there was no change for a long time.

Finally, Savin slowly withdrew his sharp axe, and when he looked at Tuton again, he saw that he was trembling, his eyes were as wide as copper bells, his clenched teeth chattered uncontrollably, and a trace of red blood slowly overflowed from the corner of his mouth. Sawan looked into Tuton's eyes like a god, and suddenly Tuton rolled his eyes, and his whole body collapsed like a deflated ball, and he lay back on the sand, and the two giant swords were thrown to the ground with a "clang".

The crowd erupted in a tsunami-like cheer, and the excited crowd threw their belongings into the arena to vent their excitement, including coins, handkerchiefs, flowers, and, of course, waste paper and half-eaten food......

Sawan leaned down and leaned into Tuton's ear and said, "You are strong, the strongest human I have ever met. ”

Tutun looked at Samhain with sloppy eyes, his eyes rolled but he couldn't say anything, at this time he felt like his whole body was falling apart, he even felt strained to breathe, he really couldn't imagine that someone could have such a great strength, this is simply not human!

After the game, the referees decided that Tutun should be eliminated from the game because he broke the rules and trespassed into the arena, which was cheaper than the opponent who was supposed to play against Tuton. However, even if the referee does not rule that Tuton is in violation, Tuton will not be able to fight again, and the damage caused to him by Samin's last move is enough for him to lie down for a month, this is because of his outstanding physique, and he may be split in half if he is a bystander, looking at the players who participate, probably only Tuton can resist such an attack.

Samhain didn't care about that, he made it to the finals with two more wins. This good news made King Berus very happy, originally he thought that Sawan could win a few games without losing face, but he didn't expect Sawan to defeat many strong players along the way, even if the final was just around the corner. In order to reward Sahain, the king sent some gifts and a medal from the palace, and promised to canonize Sahain as a knight if he won the competition.

Count Culler was very happy to hear the news, and said again and again: "This is really a great honor, to be canonized as a knight from the arena in one fell swoop, it has not been seen for many years. ”

Exewin was also happy for Savan, patted Savin on the shoulder and said, "Savan work hard! You will become a knight soon! Don't let us down!"

Sawan didn't quite understand the weight of the knight, because he didn't want to be rewarded by the king at all, he just wanted to compete with all kinds of masters. "Is the knight amazing, what can he do?" asked Savan, puzzled.

Hortz and Winnett couldn't help but shake their heads and smile bitterly when they heard Savin's question, they worked hard for most of their lives and were still mercenaries, but Sawin was able to become a knight at once, which was really helpless, and Sawin didn't know what a knight meant, fate really likes to play tricks on people......

Exewin patiently explained to Savan: "When you become a knight, you are a nobleman, at least the lowest level of nobleman, and in the future, you will no longer be an ordinary commoner, ordinary people must give way to you when they see you, and at the same time you can also have your own family badge, and you can also recruit a team as your retinue......" Exewin gushed about the benefits of being a knight, but Sawin looked indifferent, as if these things had nothing to do with him.

Seeing that Savin didn't react for a long time, Exewin sighed helplessly: "Alas...... You really don't know the difficulties of the world, how many people have struggled all their lives without such an opportunity as you. When he said this, Exewin and Hortz both showed a trace of loss on their faces.

"If you want to be a knight so much, I'll give it to you. Savin said heartlessly, he didn't care what knights he had, it was better to give him more gold and silver treasures, these were what he wanted.

Two days later, Samin successfully defeated the famous swordsman from the eastern part of the continent - Livingston, the opponent's fast sword is quite distinctive, causing some small trouble for Samin in the game, causing Savin to suffer some skin injuries, but in the end he still failed to resist Samin's ferocious attack, and finally Savin cut off the sword with an axe and conceded defeat.

After this battle, Samhain successfully entered the final four, and his call to win the championship is getting higher and higher, and Savin's has become the biggest favorite to win the championship in various betting markets. At this time, Sawin finally realized what it means to be a celebrity, as soon as he hits the street, he will be surrounded by crowds of people, and the people who ask for autographs are like crazy, and they are men and women, young and old, and the opponents on the field are fierce, and Savin's two arms are covered with blood-colored scratches.

"Oh my God, these people are abnormal!" Sawin was so frightened that he didn't dare to go out for the next few days, and honestly hid in the Earl's Court to prepare for the game.

In the blink of an eye, it was the semi-finals again, this time the king came to the arena to cheer up Samin, and with the king in person, the opponent lost first before he could play. The opponent in the semi-finals is called Maruman, a martial artist from the desert kingdom in the central region of the continent, this person has excellent physical flexibility, many strange moves to dazzle people, and often uses unpredictable attacks to win in matches, and many people often feel at a loss when facing Maluman.

If Sawan is not as good as Maruman in terms of martial arts alone, but Maruman is also helpless against Samin's steely body, although he hit Samin many times, he can't cause real damage, and Sawan can seriously injure Maruman as long as he casually, it can be said that the two sides are not on an equal basis from the beginning of this game.

However, Maruman is indeed a master, and he persevered for a long time under such unfavorable conditions, and was finally caught by Sawin because of a flaw, and was kicked directly away by Sawen, and immediately broke several ribs. In order to avoid casualties, the referee declared Sawan the winner after a brief inspection, and Maruman had to swallow the bitter pill of defeat despite his reluctance.

In the other semi-final that followed, another finalist was finally won, and it was an unknown player who was said to be a wandering warrior named Golim from the small northwestern country of Restan Principality. This man has played all the way from the qualifiers to the finals, and has played more games than Savin, and won every game by a narrow margin, which can be said to be the blackest dark horse in this tournament.

After some understanding, Sawin was surprised to find that his opponent in the final was a characterless opponent, every time he won it was relying on some very simple moves, it always made people feel that this person was lucky to go all the way to the finals, but this is precisely the most confusing place, you must know that no one can break into the final by luck alone to this extent, Sawin feels that he must not be underestimated, this Golim feels too simple and too mysterious.