Chapter 171: Brilliant Sparks Part 1

In the hall, the people in the auditorium looked at the sword that the third young man used the "stab" technique, except for the idiot baron who couldn't see anything at all, the rest of them nodded secretly. After all, This sword is not only the tricky angle of the sword, but more importantly, the speed is unmatched.

Being able to stab such a sword at the knight level is enough to show the talent and ability of this young man.

Even the Marquis of Vauban, who had always had a gloomy face, expressed a little surprise when he saw the sword again; however, his face became even more gloomy immediately.

The marquis is naturally well aware of Gulodar's actions.

And it is precisely because he knows this well that he will have more anger - after all, it is unacceptable for any force to strangle young people with potential in their cradles.

As for the young people in front of us creating miracles?

Although the Marquis of Vauban had expectations in his heart, he looked at it more calmly. With the strength shown in Golodar's records, this young man is obviously not an opponent.

Unlike the Marquis of Vauban, who still had a glimmer of hope.

Dean never thought the young man had a chance of winning.

The gap in strength between the two sides can no longer be made up by one or two techniques, unless it is the secret technique of the royal families and nobles of various countries.

Otherwise, the outcome would have already been decided.

As if to confirm Dean's speculation, when the long sword was about to touch his body, Grodar moved——

Woo!

With a dull sound, Gulodar's body twisted clockwise. Hold the end of the hammer handle with both hands. There was a sudden push. Immediately, the war hammer stabbed straight out.

Stab!

Some of the people present could not help but gasp in surprise.

Hammer stab? !

After exclaiming, some people were even more surprised. Obviously, they didn't expect Warhammer to be able to make long sword skills. Even Dean couldn't help squinting his eyes.

And the young man who stabbed out with the long sword?

Apparently he hadn't considered these things, with a look of surprise on his face,

Watching Hammerhead getting closer. Although he tried his best to stab out his long sword, the difference in length between the one-handed sword and the long-handled warhammer made such efforts seem so futile——

boom!

There was a muffled sound, and the head, which was originally intact, fell apart like a crushed watermelon.

"what!"

There was a scream from the auditorium. Of course, it was definitely not the lady from Baron Till's family, but the idiot Baron—after a scream. He passed out as soon as he rolled his eyes.

Suddenly, the auditorium was in a hurry.

same. Also because of the splash of brains, the center of the hall was also busy.

In such busy work, the Bishop of De Hall was smiling, as if turning a blind eye to his surroundings, while the already gloomy face of the Marquis of Vauban seemed to be covered with clouds, ready to explode with thunder at any time.

As for the Gulodar who won three games in a row?

At this moment, he was standing there shouting, and at the same time, he was constantly dancing the hammer that was covered in brains, which made the already busy cleaning even more difficult.

However, no one came forward to accuse the other party.

The strength shown by Gulodar and the record of winning three games in a row are enough to get such treatment.

Even Shiva, the Silver Knight, couldn't say anything.

Even if he only needs one hand, he can crush the opponent to death.

After all, the opponent won the duel openly and aboveboard. As a bystander, if he participated in it, he would only be spurned by others.

The same goes for the other great knights who were angry and wanted to make a move.

"Dean Ken? I question your qualifications to become a knight!"

With a few snorts of laughter like wild beasts devouring their prey, Gulodar glanced at everyone in the hall, even when facing those big knights, he was full of provocation, even Shiva did not change, However, the speed of moving his eyes was a little faster; finally, his eyes were on Dean.

This in itself is one of his most important goals this time.

As for before?

It's just a smooth solution, like a snack before a meal, the real big meal is here.

Woo, woo, woo...

Swinging the warhammer that was still stained with brains, Grodar looked extremely excited, and the already hideous face looked even more terrifying. A timid person could hardly look directly at it.

But Dean ignored the other party's intimidating tricks. After all, he knew more about such tricks than the other party.

"Master Marquis, I also question the qualifications of this Gulodar as a knight!"

Walking out from the side of the hall, Dean gave a knight salute to the Marquis of Vauban.

It seems to be a replica of what Glodar and the three young people said before, but compared with the previous three young people, Dean undoubtedly received more attention.

In fact, Dean has been receiving such attention since news of some of his achievements at Vauban.

However, there has never been a moment where Dean's strength can be confirmed up close like this.

Therefore, when Dean asked the Marquis of Vauban for instructions, all the people in the audience sat up straight, wanting to witness the rumored strength with their own eyes.

Even those great knights are no exception.

Only Shiva, who had 'witnessed' everything with his own eyes, the Silver Knight was able to maintain his indifference. However, as if thinking of the scene that day, after a while, a lingering fear appeared on the Silver Knight's face.

However, those present did not notice this.

When the old butler walked towards the center of the field, their eyes were completely attracted——

Ding!

The same Kimpton, with a crisp sound, leaped into the air with a dazzling golden light, and then fell on the carpet.

"drink!"

Contrary to the standing posture before. When Kimpton just hit the rug. Groudal let out a loud shout. He rushed towards Dean.

However, the war hammer in his hand did not swing out, on the contrary, he put it on the side of his waist.

"Sure enough, it's swordsmanship..."

Looking at the opponent's attacking posture, Dean couldn't help confirming his previous guess—that so-called warhammer stab was still a sword technique, even. The man in front of him who was taller than a barbarian also used swordsmanship, but he used a warhammer to perform swordsmanship.

At the same time, the opponent well concealed such skills in the 'recklessness and strength' displayed by the warhammer, so that those who fought with him were caught off guard and hated one after another.

Woo!

Amidst a muffled sound of piercing through the air, the war hammer stabbed out again.

As before, the momentum is heavy. And the speed is incredible, and. It also has the advantage of the length of the long-handled warhammer.

At least, if Dean draws his sword, he will never be able to reach the opponent.

And the opponent can easily kill Dean, just like the young man before.

Therefore, Dean didn't draw his sword, and didn't even put his hand on the hilt.

Dean, with his hands hanging down naturally, seemed to be walking in the back garden. When he made a wrong step, he dodged the thrust of the war hammer and appeared on the right side of the war hammer.

"Drink!"

Glodar shouted again, and the straight warhammer stabbed, suddenly turned horizontally, and hit Dean's head, and the hammer head spun again.

Woo, woo, woo!

This rotation drives the air, and it flows violently. Even before the hammer hits, Dean's hair has already been blown up.

However, with a short short body, Dean avoided such a sweep.

"go to hell!"

Seeing the short Dean, Glodar let out a grin, and the sweeping warhammer was suddenly raised high, and then fell fiercely; this blow had both the slashing of the sword and the slamming of the warhammer.

It is a move that directly combines the skills of swordsmanship and Warhammer's own advantages.

And, more importantly, the violent sound of piercing through the air seemed to indicate that this blow was the ultimate move in the true sense; the first two blows were obviously a cover.

The purpose is to let the opponent fall into this posture of avoiding disadvantages.

In the current situation, it seems that the only way out for Dean is to roll on the spot.

However, Dean is absolutely sure that the aggressive blow in front of the opponent is still a false move. If he really rolls on the spot, then it will attract the opponent's real killing move.

A low sweep from a high place, combined with the strength of the opponent and the inertia of the warhammer, such a blow on the body, even if it is protected by steel armor, will definitely smash the victim's internal organs. The dead cannot die again.

Dean waited for a while, as if he was choosing what to do.

And the next moment, the war hammer came to Dean's head.

"Go to hell!"

Looking at the target that was close at hand, Gulodar did not hesitate, and smashed violently, and scored three points even more violently.

Obviously, this false move was turned into a real move by Gulodar at the last moment.

After all, Dean's head was under his hammer, wasn't he?

The people around thought so too, and the exclamations made it obvious that Dean was doomed, especially the lady from Baron Tire's family, whose face was pale.

boom!

Amidst the muffled sound, gravel flew, and the long-handled warhammer slammed into the stone slab under the carpet. Dean, who was the original target, was standing one step away from the warhammer.

escaped? !

Gulodar and the people around were startled; however, Gulodar immediately realized that he gripped the warhammer tightly, wanting to pick up the warhammer again and launch the next wave of attacks.

However, Dean took a step forward, stepping on the hammer just like that.

"Come down!"

Growdar roared, and at the same time, he slammed the hammer upwards violently, trying to knock Dean to the ground.

However, that war hammer seemed to have settled down and took root, and remained motionless.

ps first update~

After finishing the outline yesterday, it was already past four o'clock in the morning. Although the alarm was right at nine o'clock in the morning, it was almost twelve o'clock when the decadent opened his eyes. Eat... However, this chapter is still late, I would like to say sorry to everyone... (to be continued...) ()