The wind is twisting! The earth, the stone pillars trembled and screamed! The original cleanliness of the auditorium is gone, with broken floors, sawdust from tables and chairs, and patches of dust! The situation here is already very bad, but the battle is still going on, and the field is full of potholes!

"What are you afraid of, show the strength you just had! Your power! Your speed! Beat me if you want my recognition! Otherwise, you won't want to be my opponent---------"

Ranmaroke's spear flicked at him, and the furious wind pressed his long blue hair. This is a very dangerous thing in the eyes of outsiders, after all, this is just a contest competition, this kind of battle is not dangerous, but Qing and Lan Ma Luo are not people who like to follow the rules! Because both of them are also battle maniacs, but Qing is more introverted. In Qing's thinking, as long as it is a battle, he must bet his life! Although the final blow at the end will be canceled, dying in battle is a different matter. A fight without the pressure of life is not a fight at all! It's frolic!

"If you're willing to pay for the repairs here, I'm here to help! Because I don't have the funds at all, and I don't plan to ask anyone for help! It's not wise to go all out here! ----------”

Qing dodged the ferocious blow with a slight bend, and moved her right foot forward, causing her body to spin. The broad sword in Qing's hand slashed through a beautiful semicircular bright moon, and the wide and sharp blade slashed straight at Lan Ma Lock's waist! And the distance is pulled in, and the advantage of Ranmarok is also greatly reduced!

"Humph! Stingy woman! I will reimburse the expenses here, and releasing water in the middle of the battle is not only an insult to you, but also a shame to me. No one can stain my spear! No! ”

Ranmarok dodged the over-green slash with a backflip, and with the help of the spear and the grip of his hand, Ranmarok firmly fixed his body to a stone pillar in the Great Hall as if he were standing on the ground! After all, Qing's broadsword is a short and medium weapon, and the attack range is not large, so it is extremely easy for Ranmarok to avoid the attack! But the premise is that Qing didn't show his true kendo strength, because this can't be used here at all!

"You're agile, but you look like a gecko right now, and you're really going to fight me with the wall hanging on the wall? Lord Ranmaroke on the wall. ------”

Qing retreated slightly to make way of the open space, from just now to now, Qing has been pressing Ranma Lock, and the martial arts skills Qing is stronger than everyone present. So Ranmarok had unwittingly pushed him to the base of the wall. And the onlookers also moved like a tide to the pace of Qing, giving way to the open space!

"Powerful warriors can fight anywhere, in the mountains, on the water, in the jungle, in the swamps. We can't afford to fight, that's an unavoidable fact. Choosing terrain that is more advantageous than yourself is admitting that you are weak, but that's not a reason for you to make a mockery of it! ”

Ranmarok jumped off the wall and re-put himself in an offensive stance, his movements smooth without the slightest drag! Now that the duel has resumed, Qing has given the vacant land, which is also the capital that Ranmar Rock can deal with Qing.

"Very well, Lance Knight. This is the last chance, and I'm not going to give in after that! It doesn't matter if you go to the wall or on the top. I hope you can seize this opportunity, and I will show you my true strength! ------”

Let go of all worries, let go of all distractions and laugh. Most of the fight just now was a warm-up, and even though Ranmarok was out of breath, he did it. Because over the years, only Artoria has really made Qing explode in strength, although Artoria is suspected of cheating, but Ranmarok relies on his true strength to make Qing feel the fighting spirit! He has the qualifications to see the true force of Qingxian's identity!

"Hah! Can't ask for it! -----------”

"Then you'd better be careful! --------------”

The furious azure magic vortex burst out from Qing's body in an instant! The swept energy seemed to crush everything present! The knights present have already staggered, and even Artoria on the throne has been somewhat affected! Only the first knight of the first seat of the knight is still sitting firmly, and everyone with him can feel the huge pressure deeply! This is the deterrence of strength!

[Boom! 】

Kick the ground hard! The flying gravel was instantly shaken into powder, and the ground caved and collapsed to form a shallow but huge crater! Ao's rapid assault cannot be observed by the naked eye! In Qing's eyes, the world seemed to freeze frame, and the gravel stopped in mid-air and was about to crumble. The expressions on everyone's faces are incomparably rich, with calmness, fear, fanaticism, and blandness. And Ranmarok's plan to attack instead of defend is also extremely slow! But at least he's moving!

"It's over! Lord Knight. -----I don't think you reacted yet, right? Look at the sword around your neck, it's so sharp. And your beautiful spear is in my hand, too! ”

Qing smiled and put the broadsword on Ranmarok's neck, and no one would doubt the strength of the broadsword's slash. In the hands of knights, this blade is said to be a combat weapon that can be split in half along with the warhorse! So Ranmarok had no room to resist and was defeated head-on.

Qing gently patted Ranmarok's shoulder with the spine of his sword, a sign that he had failed. Withdrawing the broadsword, Qing shook the spear he snatched in his hand, Qing has been thinking about it, because its purity is suffocating, holding it in his hand, the whole person seems to be about to sublimate!

Ranmaroke looked at his shoulder with wide eyes and disbelief, the sword didn't react from the time it appeared to the time he took it! His hands were empty, and all the spears he had placed on him had once again fallen into the hands of others. -------This is the second time since the appearance of Aoi that he has been defeated by a second person! In his eyes, those two figures were so powerful! Whether it was force or strength, his mind was once again crushed, and another defeat eclipsed the light in his eyes. ---------

Qing held the spear in his hand, pure and immaculate, white like angel wings! It appears hazy in the light of the sun, emitting a soft white glow. Pure and beautiful like a lover of first love, beautiful, green, dirty, simple. The hand gently stroked the texture on it, it was a murderous blade, but there was not the slightest blood on it, not even the slightest damage! It's not that Ranmarok is lying, he's so powerful. This gun must have been cared for with great care, otherwise it wouldn't be like this. ----------

"Hey? ----You okay? -----“

Qing turned his head to look at Ranmaroke, his arrogance and domineering were gone, and he was standing alone like that. ----- godless eyes saw a short memory. ----- pouring rain, a beautiful princess stood in front of him smiling. Bright red blood flowed in her abdomen, staining the rain red, staining the damp earth red, and there were no blades here, and there was no one else around the ground. What she was saying, her smile was so pure, her words seemed to be telling a joke, like praying. He was so reluctant, so unwilling, he had nothing in his hands------------

At the end of the day---- Qing didn't get to see anything more, or rather didn't want to see it. After pondering for a moment, Qing decided to return the spoils to the original owner. You can't use a spear yourself----------

"Give it back to you, this gun is too bright, it's not for me, and I can't use her well. Only you can ---------"

Qing smiled lightly and shoved the spear back into Ranmaroke's hand. However, Qing Ke would not let him be so cheap, and his light wrestling skills threw the godless knight to the ground. The winner can take one thing from the loser This is the rule of knight dueling, so Qing didn't want to waste it, so he bullied him a little, which was the reward for the other day he had been squatting outside his door to monitor himself!

"The winner is divided! The second knight is defeated! Ahem~ I think you're already satisfied, aren't you--------"

Kai walked to the center of the field, and there was silence in the field. Qing and Ranmarok have returned to their positions, Qing is in good spirits, and Ranmarok has also recovered some spirits, but he doesn't say a word now, which makes the knights who have used to his temper a little uncomfortable.

"Then since you have agreed, then the matter of canonization is self-evident. However, the damage in the field seems to be greater than I have begun to think, and you can sincerely contribute--- hehehehe--- after all, the treasury is a little short now-----"

The Minister of the Interior is a troublesome position, powerful but also unusually busy, and most of everything in the castle has to be handled by Kai. So this kind of thing about maintenance will also be something that Kai is worried about, but this is just right, the knights are here, as long as every noble knight hands in all the gold coins, it can be solved safely!

"No need! This will be deducted from my income, and I will add to it if it is not enough. I have already promised my opponent in battle, and the knight should keep his word. -----“

The castle is the symbol of King Camelot, so basically every knight will not skimp on his pockets, because they are knights with glory, not those moths who have only been left with their titles gnawed on their old books!

"Alright, now that you've decided, let's get out of the seat. I'll reconvene you when I'm canonized---------------"