"Sitting quietly!"

Downton held Walnut's shoulder, and then sprinted with an arrow. His left foot wearing military boots stepped on the railing. After a light jump, he turned two heels in the air and landed firmly in the arena. M.

Wow, Downton's elegant posture caused a huge burst of applause from the stands, and even applause from the VIP seats.

Some nobles whispered and asked Downton's identity.

"Oh, this teenager is very popular, Dolfink, who is he?" A marquis named Boas touched his beard and glanced at Downton, his eyes fell on Walnut.

Little Loli was standing on the chair at this moment, shouting to cheer Downton, and the barbarian and Jackson stood beside him, guarding her.

In fact, as Little Lolly of Downton, the stands are already crowded, and there is still a large space on the walnut side.

How dare the miners squeeze the walnuts.

"A young boy with great potential, let's watch the game!"

Dofenk didn't say much. Outstanding talent like Downton, no matter where he went, was the goal that the nobles gathered to enrich the strength of the family. He didn't want to let the teenagers be lost from his own hands, otherwise he would regret his death.

"You actually have the courage to end? It seems that you don't know how to write dead words!" The young man gave a grin, and kicked fiercely at the opponent who was seriously injured under his feet.

"Don't waste time, come on!" Downton ticked his finger.

"Do you know who I am?" The youth sneered. "Forget it, anyway, you will become a dead man later. I don't have to know. When I kill you, I can use this to get Ram, even more." Lord Shaf's appreciation."

The young man’s goal is very ambitious and self-confident. He doesn’t want to be a bitter and tired mercenary. He has to use Downton’s head to open a shortcut to the upper class.

Bang, a firework lifted into the sky, bursting with gorgeous fireworks, smearing the starry sky, announced the start of the fighting.

"Death!"

The young man roared, holding a dagger in each of his left and right hands, his body rushed forward, and rushed towards Downton. After five steps, he launched his soul talent.

"blast!"

Um, the speed of the youth was suddenly five times faster, and the whole person shot Downton with a trace of afterimage.

The scene exclaimed, they did not expect that the youth actually retained their strength in the battle just now, and then looked down at Downton's eyes, with some concerns.

"Huh? It seems that I underestimated him." Ram leaned back in his chair and laughed. "Since he dares to challenge Downton, there must be some cards."

The miners shouted unconsciously, all staring at the field, afraid of missing any scene.

"The young man will definitely attack from the sides or back of Downton's body." The Marquis Boas commented, "He is in trouble. His fast opponent is difficult to defend!"

The nobles nearby echoed one after another, but the next second, the situation changed suddenly.

Roar, a huge roar wave like a tsunami, swept the entire ore arena, especially the audience leaning on the railing, without exception, tinnitus and dizziness.

Downton couldn't keep up with the youth's speed, but his dynamic vision could capture his afterimage, so when he broke into the first five meters and hadn't changed direction, Downton released the giant roar.

The control technique was hit positively, the youth's pace suddenly stagnate, and his body slowed down.

"opportunity!"

Downton, who had been waiting for this scene for a long time, had no hesitation, his knees were slightly bent, his legs were forceful, and the whole person was shooting like a shell at the youth.

Giant Tekken!

Downton's long arms stretched, and he punched hard, like a siege hammer, hitting the young man's head with a punch.

The translucent Soul Shield turned around and collided with the fist, then cracked all over it and shattered it.

Hiss, there was a chilling sound from the audience, and even some nobles could not help standing up, their faces were unbelievable.

Downton's attack power is too fierce, and actually hit the other party's soul shield.

The fist pierced the broken shield and hit the young man's cheekbones.

The young man who had not yet recovered from the dizziness screamed like a salted fish and fell over.

Downton took a step forward, the second punch hit, and after bursting the second soul shield, he changed his punch to grab, grabbed the young man’s collar, and then lifted his arm like a tomahawk dunk. He pounded **** the ground.

Bang, the young man coughed and spouted blood.

Downton's right leg stretched out, and the long-legged military boots on his feet ran fiercely on the young man's chin.

Click, the young man's cervical spine is cracked and his head is tilted to the side. This is still Downton's strength, otherwise he will definitely kick him.

Although he didn't give up, Downton would not be merciful, and his legs kicked the young man again. He wanted to give a warning to the guys on the supervisor's side. Anyone who wants to provoke himself must make preparations for paying a huge price.

All the voices disappeared, and the audience was silent. Everyone looked at Downton, their eyes dull. They didn't expect the arrogant youth just now, but they were just overwhelmed by Downton without suspense.

Ten minutes later, the miners on the Downton side reacted, cheering their arms, wave after wave.

"Haha, that Downton, it's amazing!" Watching the young man fainted to the side like a dead dog, the Marquis flashed a little embarrassment on his face, and was more curious about Downton.

Dofink smiled modestly, then looked at Doshaf next to him with a black face. He almost laughed out loud and decided to reward Downton afterwards.

"Fool!" Doshaf's forehead jumped with blue muscles. If Ram was in front of him, he had to kill him. Who was the one picking? Was it a gift for Downton?

"Hurry, hurry, don't let Downton leave, and arrange for our people to end, and we must kill him." Ram glanced at the gloomy glance that Doshav cast on him, almost scared to death, and quickly ordered his hands to do things.

"Big Brother is amazing, tactics are awesome!" Walnut jumped up and down in her chair excitedly, cheering for Donton. As a violent loli, she was not a miner who knew nothing.

Downton's tactics are too perfect, limiting the opponent's advantage, and then blasting him in one breath, the whole process looks really pleasing.

Homer is also very satisfied, Downton's growth is amazing, and the on-the-spot ability during battle is even more shocking.

If the opponent's speed is fully exerted, Downton will probably suffer a little injury even if he can win, so he will preempt the game before he wins the victory.

"It's so calm." Arnold lamented that Downton's nerves were like reinforced steel. It seemed that in any situation, there would be no tension, which would lead to abnormal performance.

The nobles could not see the talent that Downton showed in the duel. They knew that the teenager was so cool, he quickly killed his opponent in a sharp second.

Some nobles disregarded their restraint and dropped their handkerchiefs towards the court.

This is a custom. If Downton picks up the handkerchief, he can get a chance to spend dinner with them, or even spring to midnight.

"Master is mighty!" Jackson shouted a few times, suddenly his eyes rolled, squeezed the crowd, and ran out of the stands quickly along the passage.

Downton estimated that Ram would not let himself easily leave the fighting field. Sure enough, within a minute, the fence rose and a mercenary in his twenties came in.

"Boy, today is your death!" The mercenary stared at Downton, as if looking at a purse full of golden coins.

Ram promised that as long as he killed Downton, he would reward 50,000 gold coins, so the mercenaries became like a pawn, and they all regarded Downton as something in their pockets.

"Oh, where did Jackson go? Big brother has no weapons!" Looking at the mercenary carrying a scimitar, Walnut turned his head for the first time and went to Jackson because it was responsible for carrying his brother's equipment.

The guy who fired the salute was obviously also Ram's. He had received special advice and did not want Downton to have time to prepare. When the mercenaries entered the field, he lit the fireworks.

Mercenaries often live the life of licking the blood with their knife heads. At that time, they let go of this opportunity and rushed to Downton for the first time, and the scimitar chopped his head.

In response to the giant's roar, cotton was also stuffed in his ears.

Downton pointed to the ground and dodged backwards.

"Unfair, why not give him a weapon?" Several daring ladies yelled out, accusing the mercenaries.

It has to be said that Downton’s handsome appearance and slender figure added a lot of points to him, coupled with the gorgeous appearance and the first stress-free crush, the ladies immediately fell in love with him and became His fans.

"Blow your bang!" The mercenary pursed his lips, and the offensive was continuous. He also learned the hurricane martial arts skills of the road, but he was much more skilled, and because of the many killings, he also brought a strong killing breath.

"Damn Jackson!" Downton glanced at the stands and found that the devil was not there, so he didn't need to get a weapon, so he decided to fight quickly.

Downton's right leg stepped back on the ground and the giant trampled on.

Boom, the ground cracked, and hundreds of pieces of rubble flew around like a shotgun. Some hit the mercenary, and the instability of the standing allowed him to postpone the offensive.

Downton slid his left leg across his calf, pulled a broken demon dagger from his boot, and threw it at his opponent.

"Come well!" The mercenary grinned, clenched his scimitar, and chopped down Donton's neck.

The audience exclaimed ~lightnovelpub.net~ because they saw that Downton was unavoidable, waved a dagger to block, and some ladies even closed their eyes worriedly.

When 啷.

The scimitar and the dagger collided together, and they were broken into two pieces. The remaining part couldn't reach Downton at all, and wiped his body and slid past without hurting him.

The mercenary did not expect the weapon to break, stunned, and quickly activated the soul shield, blocking it in front of him, but the next second, he was scared and almost peeed his pants.

The Demon Dagger, like cutting butter, easily punctured the soul shield, and then stuck it on the mercenary's shoulder.

Poof, during the blood spatter, the mercenary screamed. He wanted to fight back, but the pain was so severe that his reaction slowed down half a beat. Before he shot, the leg bent and he kicked, the body kneeled involuntarily. Off the ground.

"Move again, and I'll cut your throat!" Following Downton's warning, the mercenary sighed in a sigh and dropped the scimitar. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe, reward, and your support is my biggest motivation.)