I just covet their strength

Chapter 269 I hope you won’t spoil my fun

"Boom-"

Just as Brolet was unable to react to Westhead's knee strike before, he was unable to respond to the lightning-fast elbow strike of [Sword of Rock]. This great knight was known for his defense, but he had some shortcomings in other aspects - compared to a legendary knight.

Even though he was prepared in advance and consciously used the arm armor for defense, he had already been hit hard in the chest by an elbow before that.

The powerful impact sent Brolet's elbow flying and crashing directly into the hill next to the fortress.

"Pfft-"

Brolett spat out another large mouthful of dirty blood, and his body surface was immediately covered with a layer of steel-like film, with his veins exposed and blood vessels bulging.

This elbow almost brought out the passive ability of [Blood of Eternal Mist].

When Westhead teleported in front of the big knight again and threw another punch, Brolet was able to glare, turn his head to avoid the punch, and even growled, clenching his right fist and sweeping it away.

Lord Qinghui blocked it lightly, and realizing the power of the punch, he sighed and said:
"As expected of a knight who drank the Holy Grail, it's not that easy to kill him instantly."

However, Westhead was not surprised. The characteristics of the Knight's Path were that it was truly powerful only when the Knight's health was low.

This is especially true for many great knights of legendary rank.

Because the legendary knights who were promoted according to the normal process all possessed a truly abnormal legendary talent.

【Gifted Holy Grail】

[Those who have gone through the trials of the Knights and reached the end will be awarded the Holy Grail, which contains the blood of the Knight God and the spirit of Yonglan]

[Drink from the Holy Grail, you shall not encounter defeat, you shall weather the storms, only victory, victory after victory]

[Suffering or causing damage will improve all attributes; the more serious the injury, the greater the improvement in recovery speed and status resistance]

[If you don't fight for a long time, or don't win a battle, you will enter a weak state with all attributes reduced.]

In Westhead's opinion, [The Gifted Holy Grail] is the pure halo of the protagonist. The reason why other paths scold Yonglan Knight as a numerical monster is because these BYDs are really unreasonable. There is no special mechanism, it's just that the panel values ​​are extremely high.

Fortunately, I am a mechanical hero, not a numerical freak.

As Westhead thought this, he clamped Brolet's wrist with his hand and elbowed him again.

"Bam—"

A dull sound echoed between bones and flesh, and the aftermath of the elbow strike spread to the hill, causing the snow-capped mountain covered with solid rocks to spread hideous cracks, and then it collapsed with a creaking sound. Countless boulders rolled down and shattered and broke above the heads of the two duelists.

However, this level of destruction did not attract much attention. The legendary strongmen were originally moving disasters. It was just shattering a mountain. What was so strange about that?

Let's clean the surface first to see the strength.

Westhead pulled out the knight whose body was stiff after being elbowed, threw him out mercilessly, and said indifferently:
"You are a little behind the times. Whether it's your equipment or your fighting skills, they are all old-fashioned. With this, are you qualified to compete with me?"

Westhead felt that Brolet, as a legendary warrior, was not even as resistant to Myvana's elbows. At least the latter could withstand two of his full-strength elbows without losing consciousness.

If Myvana could still fight back, using the recovery and resilience of [Cursed Blood], she might even be able to wear down Westhead.

The value of T0 talent is still rising! It has even surpassed the legendary level.

After recovering from his stiffness, Brolet was so ashamed and angry that he let out a wild animal-like roar:
"Shut up! How dare you humiliate me to such an extent! I will kill you! I must kill you!"

"Humiliation? Didn't you say you were going to teach me a lesson? Why are you the one who got anxious first?"

Westhead laughed and stepped in front of Brolet. The opponent's sturdy heavy armor had basically shattered, with only a few fragments hanging. However, how could a mere man-made armor compare to a well-trained body?

A virtual shield like a rock covered the strong muscles. When Westhead's next punch hit it, the shield rippled but did not break.

However, before Brolett could even show his smug smile, Westhead grabbed his neck with a ruthless iron hand.

The violet eyes were cold and cruel.

"Before you give up, I will really beat you to death."

"Whoosh whoosh-"

Lord Qinghui pressed the opponent's head into the ground and dragged the big knight's body across the ground like a heavy plow to cultivate the land.

Amid the flying ice and snow, Brolet's head was constantly hammered, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.

Without using the Dragon Thunder of Destruction, without summoning the Flame of Extinction, and without even gathering his own Condensed Brilliance, Westhead crushed his opponent with the purest numerical power.

[Sword of Rock] is a target for establishing authority, and there is no need to show any mercy when ravaging the opponent.

Because Brolet is a pure racial knight and will never allow orcs to ride on his head. In other words, if Westhead wants to go on a pilgrimage and win the title of Knight King, he must get rid of these die-hard opponents.

The country established by Westhead does not need any discrimination. Everyone should be his fan. Don’t say anything that is not conducive to unity!

The Knights of Yonglan are full of martial virtues, and Lord Qinghui likes them very much, but the country of Yonglan is extremely xenophobic, so Westhead doesn't like it.

This problem needs to be treated.

It just so happened that he had a good prescription that cured the disease with excellent results.

"Uhhhhh!!!"

[Sword of Rock] was used as a plowing machine and flew a thousand meters away before it struggled to break free and fought angrily with Westhead. There were no weapons, no spells, only the most primitive collisions and fights, which were in line with the fighting style of the Yonglan Knight.

However, it seemed that the fight was going back and forth, with Westhead's condition getting better and better, while Brolett was fighting like a trapped beast.

Westhead simply regarded the opponent as a wooden stake for stacking buffs. After the buff of [Cursed Blood] was almost increased, he stretched out his hand and summoned [Shadow Life].

"Zheng——"

The bright red sword flew into his hand. Lord Qinghui looked at the big knight who was beaten and bruised all over, and said coldly:

"I'll ask you one last time, are you willing to reconcile?"

"Shut up! I would rather die here than give in to those orc bastards."

"Ha, I suppose so."

Westhead smiled and then waved out Shadow Life.

"Shoot-"

The bright red edge flashed and disappeared, and Brolet's body paused. Under Yingsheng's slash, the part above his waist was cut off by the sweeping sword light and splashed out.

But the lower body still stood stubbornly on the bumpy ground.

Cut in half!

The knights watching the battle were extremely shocked and began to comment sharply:
"Lord Brolet." "Sir [Sword of the Rock], are you going to die?"

"It should still be in time to rescue him now. Legendary people won't die that easily."

"How miserable, just like a dead dog. Didn't that Imperial man just enter the legendary realm? Why is he so strong?"

"People's physiques cannot be generalized. Lord Qinghui really should not be underestimated."

Under the complicated and awed gazes of the crowd, Westhead lifted a strand of hair stained with blood from his forehead, and his violet eyes flashed with a weird and contemptuous light.

[Cursed Blood] was just warmed up in these consecutive battles. Westhead's self-control was stronger than Mivana's, but he also felt that his sanity was about to be burned out.

All he wants now is to fight, fight hard!
Then Westhead held his sword and looked towards the Knight Fortress, saying loudly:

"Next, is there anyone else coming?"

"I'm in a good mood now. I hope I won't be too disappointed."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!!"

Mephis laughed heartily, and the knight lady with sky-blue hair covered her forehead and laughed wildly:
"Ah, how arrogant, how domineering, and how powerful. That orc bastard really found a good man."

Mavis' pretty face was covered with a bloodthirsty smile. He licked his lips and said to those around him:

"Everyone, do you want to challenge anyone? If not, I can't help it."

After a moment's silence, the Black Knight spoke.

".Let me go."

Uther's body was also trembling slightly, but he was not angry about the misery of his colleague - [Sword of Rock] was not familiar with him, and it was normal for the Knight of Yonglan to be defeated miserably in the duel.

He just didn't dare to turn around and face the students' gaze. Before the duel, he vowed that Brolett could kill Westhead in seconds, but not long after, the [Sword of Rock] broke into two halves and fell to the ground.

What a slap in the face!
Feeling ashamed and angry, Uther felt that if he wanted to save face, he had no choice but to do it himself.

On the broken snow, Westhead opened his arms and taunted unscrupulously:
"Knights of Yonglan, are you just going to stand by and watch? Or does no one want to step forward anymore?"

"In that case, then declare me the winner! I am the winner of this trial by combat!"

"enough!"

With a mighty roar, a pair of swords broke through the air and stabbed in front of Westhead, followed by a figure in dark armor falling from the sky.

"Knight Yonglan is not that cowardly. Lord Qinghui, I will be your opponent."

Without even a moment's mourning for the defeat of the [Sword of Stone], the one who immediately rushed to the battlefield was - [Black Knight] Uther!
"The Black Knight? That's more like it."

Westhead was quite surprised to see the person coming. He thought that the other party should not be such an impatient person. However, he thought that this was a guy who was very concerned about his reputation, and he didn't know why he had to bite the bullet and solo with him.

Brolet, who was cut in half, was still muttering as his upper and lower body were carried back by the Knight Yonglan. All legendary warriors have the characteristic of [Immunity of Instant Death]. Unless they were crushed to pieces by pure energy, they would not die from being cut in half.

Uther glanced at the Sword of Stone that was carried back and said calmly:
"Brolet is only the most experienced among us. It is undeniable that he is actually behind. You have only defeated the weakest among us. You are not qualified to speak ill of Yonglan."

Westhead raised [Shadow Life], and the blade trembled slightly due to the surging fighting spirit, and he was almost unable to restrain himself.

"There is no point in talking any more. Come on, let me see the strength of the champion of the Knights' Tournament."

"call--"

Uther took a deep breath, and the adaptive helmet behind his neck immediately covered his entire face. It was so tight that only a thin scarlet light was visible at the eye position of the helmet.

Then, he picked up the two swords stuck in the ground, crossed them in front of his chest, and the sharp edges of the swords were exposed.

The apprentices of Yingxi Castle on the fortress were all excited and cheered with clenched fists.

"I can actually see the teacher's battle before the expedition begins. Hmm. I love it so much!"

"Lord Uther will definitely defeat Lord Qinghui in one second!"

"Let him see how powerful the number one man in Yonglan is!"

The sound of Uther's students' cheers was so loud that it could be heard across the river in the Dusklight Territory.

Mivana was immediately unhappy, her animal ears stood straight up, and she gnashed her canine teeth and said:
"Second Hair!"

The silver-haired princess also shook her head coldly and said:
"Do they really think they can beat Weiss? That's ridiculous."

When it comes to confidence and admiration for their own duelists, they are no less than Uther's students. This is what extreme single-pushers are like.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"

Qinghui Guards even struck the ground with their spears and called out Westhead's name loudly.

Listening to the cheers from outside the arena, Westhead smiled, swung his bright red sword into a sword flower, and said:
"Did you hear me? A duel would be boring without spectators and witnesses, Lord Uther. This is for your own good. Don't hold back."

"Use all your strength!"

In fact, without Beshead's reminder, after seeing the other party's way of ravaging Brolet, Uther no longer had any intention of underestimating the enemy. He stared intently at the figure holding the sword in front of him.

Then at the same time, the two people who were confronting each other disappeared along with the snow shattering under their feet.

"Den-"

The sound of metal clashing rang out the next moment.

The collision between Yingsheng and the two swords produced dazzling sparks that flew wildly in the cold wind.

The two separated as soon as they touched, and then there was a fierce battle like a storm.

"Bang bang bang-"

This is the frequency of combat measured in frames. Anyone who has not reached a high level of transcendence will find it difficult to have the dynamic vision to see the movements clearly. Even if they can see them clearly, it will be difficult for them to react.

Every time they clashed, strong winds would be brought about that could tear the atmosphere apart. The two legendary warriors tried their best to concentrate their strength as much as possible, so it looked like just an ordinary hand-to-hand combat.

But if anyone dares to underestimate it, he should go and experience the aftermath that can shatter mountains.

To deal with Brolet, Westhead did not use [Shadow Life] because it was totally unnecessary. It would be boring if he really picked up the special weapon and killed him in an instant. However, facing the great knight [Black Knight], it is still necessary to respect him.

The opponent is indeed a rare master from the Kingdom of Yonglan. Although he is not as unrivaled as claimed, he is definitely a legend in the first echelon. At least he can allow Westhead to fight happily.

“Hahahaha!!! Not bad, very good, very good!”

Westhead laughed wildly, throwing himself into the fight:
"That's how it has to be!"

(End of this chapter)