Chapter 270

Hard victory (Part 2)

Soul-Devouring Armguard, Open!

The arms were tightened suddenly, and the surging blood was injected into the arm guard instantly. The magic weapon from ancient times suddenly burst out with blood.[]

It greedily absorbed the essence of Leon's life, and after being satisfied, it poured the vast and violent power into Leon's body.

Leon's muscle membrane suddenly expanded, and his body was raised. The blue veins on the surface of the exposed skin were bulging, and the divine light flashed in the tiger's eyes!

"Give it to me, break!"

The torrent of power came out from Reon's feet, and the most fierce collision with the power of the earth element surrounding him that bound his actions. The elements that originally condensed almost amounted to exploded.

boom!

Under his feet, the extremely hard blue stones were split into pieces, and pieces of stone slabs flew up and shot in different directions.

In a further area, the stone pillars that formed the hell cage fell down one by one, and the dust returned to the earth and turned into nothing!

Such a strong power... Sayat watched Leon break free from the shackles of the cage, and his whole body felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, cold from head to toe to bone marrow.

He had already used all his trump cards and even used the last method of saving his life, but he still couldn't win Leon.

Then how can we fight the battle behind?

At this moment, Sayat suddenly felt a little despair in his heart, and the bitterness of regret swallowed his heart like a poisonous snake.

But there is nothing in this world that can reverse time, and it will be too late for him to regret it no matter how much he regrets it.

Only one person can survive in this duel!

The sky was filled with dust, blocking everyone's vision.

When the dust settled, people found that Leon and Sayat had been separated again.

This ups and downs of life and death showdown is far from over.

Leon wandered around Sayat with a sarcastic sneer.

His speed became faster, and even if Sayat tried his best, he could not touch his edge. Although the shield of the magic armor was powerful, it completely limited Sayat's speed and strength.

A simple defense turtle shell!

Everyone understood that Sayat's Lingshield defense was strong enough to Leon, but he could wait until the evasive defense disappeared.

Sayat also understood Leon's intentions. He knew very well that in order to maintain the existence of the shield, he needed to continuously provide soul power and blood to consume the power of life every minute.

As long as he continues to drag on like this, he will be able to kill himself without Leon.

"You despicable guy, fight me!"

"Bastard, don't run if you have the will!"

"I don't have ***!"

Having a premonition of his failure, the Lion Knight fell into a state of madness. He tried to chase Leon desperately, spitting dirty words in his mouth, trying to infuriate Leon and turn around and fight him head-on.

However, these dirty curses did not affect Leon's slightest passage through the amplified array of the arena, and it was clearly transmitted into the ears of every audience member.

Are the nobles of the Rhine family or hooligans at the bottom of the city? Many people showed disdain, and many noble ladies and ladies covered their ears.

In the private room, Duke Barkley's face turned pale but looked very calm.

Only those around him understood how terrible anger was in the Duke's heart at this moment.

"I know Corinna is here too. You go and invite her over. I have something to discuss with her!" The Duke said lightly: "The treasures inherited by the Rhine family cannot be put into the hands of others."

The body of the entourage knight standing next to him was shocked. He knew that the duke had no hope for Sayat's victory and was planning to clean up the mess.

"As for orders, sir!"

At this time, the battle on the field changed again.

When Sayat realized that it was impossible for him to catch up with Leon, he gave up the magic armor shield and rebuked a layer of soul armor for himself.

Leon immediately stopped and the same flame soul armor condensed outside his body.

Tens of thousands of viewers held their breath, and everyone understood that the final moment of the final battle had arrived!

"I'll fight you!"

Sayat let out a desperate howl like a beast, and swung his Fiery Holy Sword at Leon, like a trapped beast in desperate situation.

Leon met without hesitation.

Although he can still use his speed to exhaust his opponent, even if he wins the final victory, he will be despised and despised.

Now, it is time to show your true strength.

boom!

The two great swords collided together for the first time, and the collision between the flames splashed countless sparks, and the explosive force hit the air and made a rumble.

Sayat, holding the Fierce Flame Sword, staggered back several steps, while Leon stood firmly.

"How can your strength be so strong..." Sayat's hands were trembling.

Although his power was consumed a lot because of opening the Soul-Devouring Demon Armor, with the power of the Fierce Flame Holy Sword, he was confident that he could defeat Leon in a head-on duel.

But the cruel reality ruthlessly shattered the last trace of the Lion's fantasy. Even if it was a competition between swords and swords, Leon's magnitude was above him.

"This question is to go to hell to think about it!"

Leon said coldly, lifting the Red Blood Sword and launching an attack.

Under the power of the soul-devouring arm guard, his strength is comparable to that of a level 5 soul ring warrior, enough to overwhelm Sayat holding a holy sword.

One sword! Two swords! Three swords!

Leon slashed at the opponent with one sword after another. He did not use any sword skills. Every attack was a big opening and closing, simple and without any fancy.

But each sword contains the strongest power of Leon, the simplest and most irresistible.

His handsome face was full of fear, beads of sweat rolled down from his forehead, his whole body trembled constantly, and his eyes were full of despair...

Sayath retreated step by step, and his fighting spirit had actually been destroyed, but he was instinctively supporting him with fear of failure and death.

And every time the resistance is met, the Lie Flame Sacred Sword will wail. This powerful holy weapon cannot even exert one-tenth of its power in the hands of an incompetent owner.

clang!

With a crisp sound of impact, the Fierce Flame Saint Sword flew out of Sayat's hand and landed far away to a place more than a dozen steps away.

Sayat lost his weapon, his hands and his mouth shattered, and blood flowed down.

"No……"

He squeezed out a weak moan from his throat.

Facing Leon, who was as terrifying as a demon, suddenly made an action that no one could imagine.

The lion knight's knees softened and he fell to the ground dejectedly: "Let me go, I'm willing to offer everything!"

The audience was in an uproar, and no one expected that Sayat would kneel down and beg for mercy.

He was a direct member of the Great Rhine family, a noble knight and an officer of the Wang Family Guards Army. His kneeling not only put a handful of black and gray on the face of the Rhine family, but also a shame for the Guards Army.

The Bemon Knights are famous for their loyalty and courage on the mainland. They would rather die in battle than bow down. It is precisely because of the sacrifices of thousands of knights that the dignity of the Bemon Beasts was maintained.

Sayat's performance is definitely a defilement and blasphemy of the chivalrous spirit.

"coward!"

Some of the Rhine family's knights and guards jumped up and roared angryly, wishing they could jump out of the field and cut off Sayat's head.

Only blood can wash away this shame!

"Kill him, kill him!"

Leon looked at the opponent kneeling in front of him begging for mercy, and the coldness in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

He will never have the slightest kindness of the enemy. It is easy to let Sayat go. Who can guarantee that the other party will not take revenge in the future?

Maybe after this setback, Sayat will become tough, cunning, and terrible, and adversity and humiliation can also make people grow rapidly.

Leon definitely doesn't want to stay, a hidden danger of posing a bitter hatred towards him!

"Stand up!" he shouted sternly.

Sayat, who had lost his soul, stood up in a daze, like a marionette

"Go and pick up your sword, I will make you die like a knight!"

Leon's voice spread throughout every corner of the arena. At this moment, even the members of the Rhine family who regarded him as enemies could not help but feel awe.

Sayat picked up the Fierce Flame Sacred Sword, which had been passed down in the Rhine family for hundreds of years, lost its glory.

Leon swung his sword and slashed it down!

The first sword, breaking the soul armor!

The second sword cuts off the head!
To be continued...