The Most Lord

On the school grounds, there is a temporary stand-off stand, which is more than two meters above the ground.

At this time, Allen, Cornell, Claren and the lords of the major territories were all standing on this **** stand, watching the decisive battle between Galen and Patrick.

Before the battle started, the lords of the major territories had already begun to talk.

"It's Patrick, it's been a long time since I saw him make a move!"

"I remember the last time he took action, he killed four adventurers who were wrongful in Leiqi, and those four adventurers all have the strength of eighth level!"

"Although this Galen has been in the limelight recently, he is too young to be Patrick's opponent after all?"

"Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers! I think this guy named Galen will soon regret it, this time maybe even his own life will be caught."

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Allen listened to everyone's discussion, but none of them were optimistic about Galen, thinking that Galen would be defeated. From the words of these people, Allen heard that this great swordsman named Patrick seemed to be a well-known strong man in the Nice City area.

"Master Ellen!" a man approached Ellen and shouted in a low voice.

Allen turned his head and saw that it was Kenny Wells.

"Kenny, why are you here?" Allen asked.

He and Claren are facing each other, and now most people can't avoid them, for fear that they will offend Claren because of being close to them. In the eyes of these people, the weight of themselves and the Huaxia collar is far less than that of Claren and Leiqi collar.

"I'm here to remind you," Kenny whispered: "This Patrick is not easy. He is Claren's most trusted guard, a ninth-level fighter, and is known as the number one leader in Leiqi."

"Is Galen really sure if he is against him? If not, you should help him surrender. It is better to lose some face than to lose your life."

Kenny persuaded that he had some friendship with Galen, and Galen was his lifesaver. He didn't want to see Galen die in vain.

Allen smiled softly: "Don't worry, Galen can still handle a ninth-level fighter."

"Gailen is so strong?" Kenny exclaimed. Although Galen killed a level 6 monster with a single move while saving him, let him know that Galen was a strong one, but he never thought that Galen would be. A ninth-level fighter. At that time, the Huaxia collar was extremely weak, not as good as their Wells collar. Kenny really couldn't understand why Galen, a ninth-level fighter, would play for such a small territory.

In Kenny's opinion, if Galen can contend with a ninth-level fighter, he is naturally a ninth-level fighter.

On the field, Patrick has been angered by Galen. In the Nice City area, except for the strong men who played for the City Lord's Mansion, he has never put anyone in his eyes!

Now, a kid who has just made some fame in the Nice City area dares to be arrogant in front of him, so how can he not be angry? It is simply unforgivable!

"Boy, I want to kill you, let you know the price of arrogance!"

Galen laughed and said, "Although let the horse come here, you can't kill me with the help of your tongue."

Patrick shouted angrily, drew his sword and rushed towards Galen, smashing it down.

Patrick's strength is already close to the peak of a ninth-level fighter. Although he can't condense and form a long-range attack like a tenth-level fighter, he can already release his vindictiveness to the greatest extent. Patrick struck with a sword, and the grudge actually condensed a sword light more than one meter on the sword.

Before the sword arrived, Jianmang had already smashed in front of Galen with an incomparable aura.

Galen clenched the giant sword in his hand, his eyes full of determination.

"Huh, flashy technique!"

"Fatal blow!"

A bright light burst out between the hands of Galen holding the sword, and he greeted him with a sword. In Galen's view, the condensing of swordsmanship by fighters below level ten is completely flashy. With this level of swordmanship, he can defeat it with a single sword!

Jianmang intersected with the giant sword in Galen's hand, and the giant sword in Galen's hand had a meal.

"Break it for me!"

Galen yelled violently, burst into anger, and shot with all his strength. After an instant stalemate, Jianmang finally couldn't resist Galen's giant sword and broke apart.

"clang!"

The two swords intersected, and there was a crisp sound of gold and iron fighting.

The moment the two swords intersect, the special effect of the fatal blow takes effect! Patrick only felt a quarrel in his body, which was unsustainable.

"how so!"

Feeling the change of vindictiveness in his body, Patrick was shocked. There is a problem with the operation of vindictiveness, especially in battle. The impact on a fighter is fatal!

Galen won't give Patrick time to breathe. After one sword, another one immediately slashed towards Patrick.

Full blow!

"Fatal Strike" affects the enemy's fighting energy, and then immediately launches an attack. This set of combos is extremely skillful for Galen.

Faced with a sword attacked by Galen, Patrick hurriedly blocked it with a horizontal sword. However, because of unsustainable vindictiveness, he couldn't hold one of his hands firmly, and Galen shot the giant sword out of his hand.

"Not good!" Patrick sighed inwardly.

"Trial!"

Galen gave a low cry, swung the giant sword in his hand vigorously, and turned the sword into a whirlwind, hitting Patrick.

Now that you like the title of "The Great Sword of Gale" so much, let you feel the power of the Great Sword of Gale!

"Stop, I give up!"

Patrick retreated sharply and shouted anxiously. Now he is unarmed. If he is swept by the whirlwind that Galen has transformed, where is his life?

However, Galen did not hear of it, and continued to rush towards Patrick without stopping.

It's too late to admit defeat now. This time Galen is fighting to gain his prestige. How can he stop if he doesn't see blood!

Just as Patrick yelled "Stop, I surrender", a person next to Claren also yelled "Stop".

This person has been following Claren all the time, and should have been Claren's guards entourage, but he is not armored, but is wearing a black magic robe.

Surprisingly a magician!

Seeing that Galen didn't stop to let Patrick's plan go, the magician stepped forward, chanted softly, and then gently waved the staff in his hand.

"Guardian. Wall of Wind!"

This is a wind magician.

A wall of wind appeared between Galen and Patrick out of thin air, separating the two. Galen's body was spinning, and the giant sword slashed on the wind wall time and time again. The wind wall began to fade slowly and eventually shattered.

However, in these short seconds, Patrick has avoided far away, and Galen's spinning figure has also stopped.

Fleeing from Galen, Patrick took a long breath. Just now, he really felt the smell of death.

As soon as Patrick wanted to turn around and put a few harsh words to Galen, to earn some face, and then quit the battle, he was interrupted by Galen's violent drink.

"Want to go?"

Galen gave a violent shout, thinking that someone else could get away with it? dream!

"Demacia justice!"

Galen strode forward and directly threw out the big move "Demacia Justice".

A huge sword appeared on top of Patrick's head, and the terrifying momentum emanating from the huge sword, like the blade of death, made Patrick feel terrified. The giant sword stayed in the air for less than a second, and then fell heavily, with the tip of the sword pointed directly at Patrick.

"Do not!"

Patrick screamed in horror.

"Stop it, **** it!" The wind magician cursed, it was too late to stop Galen's attack again.

"boom!"

The giant sword struck Patrick, bursting open, and blowing dust into the sky.

The momentum of this sword changed everyone present.

"Okay, such a powerful sword, an eighth-level fighter, how could it be possible to release such a powerful attack!"

A senior soldier watching the battle murmured to himself that he, like Galen, was an eighth-level fighter, but Galen's attack made him feel terrified. This is not the power that an eighth-level fighter should have!

The dust cleared, and people suddenly discovered that there was only a big hole left where Patrick stood just now. As for Patrick, there is no bone left.

Occasionally pieces of minced meat or broken bones can be found in the surrounding area, which reminds people that a ninth-level fighter once stood here.

The audience was silent, everyone was shocked by Galen's earth-shattering sword. The attack power of this sword is already comparable to the full blow of a tenth-level fighter!

"Damn, you killed Patrick!"

The magician shouted angrily, breaking the peace in the school.

Galen turned around and found that it was the magician who had just intervened in his fight. Galen pointed at the magician with the great sword: "Why, do you want to try it too?"

"Ha ha."

There was a chuckle, and to everyone's surprise, it was Claren who was laughing!

Claren had just lost a ninth-level fighter, and he could still laugh at this time!

"Lord Ellen, your subordinate is murderous enough." Claren smiled and said to Ellen, with a wicked smile.

"It's just confiscated for a while, I hope Lord Claren doesn't mind." Allen said.

"Of course I don't mind," Claren laughed. "It's just a trash. You die when you die. You are a good subordinate called Galen. An eighth-level warrior can unleash such a powerful move. See you once."

"The Great Wind Sword, worthy of the name."

Claren's reaction made Alan somewhat unpredictable.

According to Kenny, Patrick is the number one player under Claren, and his position in Claren's mind should be extremely high.

But now, Patrick is killed, and Claren is not angry, not sad, but rather nonchalant, which is a bit abnormal. Moreover, when Patrick was killed, Claren called him a trash. Isn't Claren afraid to let other subordinates hear the chill?

Alan would not be naive to think that Claren was afraid of Galen's strength and was subduing himself.

The magician walked up to Claren angrily: "Master, although Patrick is just a trash, after all, he is ours. How can anyone be killed! Master, please allow me to avenge him."

Having seen Galen's strength, the magician dared to avenge Patrick, which shows that the magician is extremely confident in his own strength.

In other words, Patrick is not the strongest under Claren, at least not as good as this magician.

Claren smiled evilly: "Vengeance? There are opportunities, don't worry."

"Our main task now is to deal with the blue shirts, am I right, Master Cornell?"

"Yes," Cornell said, "Thank you, Lord Claren for taking care of the overall situation. Patrick's death, I believe Galen was too late, not intentional."

Allen chuckled. Galen was almost chasing Patrick to kill just now, and when it came to Cornell's mouth, it turned out to be unintentional.

When the magician heard Claren's words, although he was a little unwilling, he didn't dare to defy Claren's words, so he had to say to Galen severely: "Your life, I will take it one day!"

Galen laughed and pointed his sword at the minced meat on the ground: "He also said just now that he would crush the bones of my whole body. As a result, tsk tsk."

"you wanna die!"

The magician shouted angrily, and waved his staff to start his hand.