"But"

The Speaker looked at Roswaal's indifferent expression, and was still a little anxious.

However, Roswaal did not intend to explain, nor was he prepared to give in.

Although Roswaal didn't know what the current situation of the battle was in the hall, he definitely wouldn't bother Lin Yu and Reinhardt's battle.

All hope is pinned on Lin Yu, success or failure depends on the final result

With the passage of time, the roar in the hall became louder and more urgent.

After Reinhardt experienced a series of attacks by the sword that did not stop at all, Reinhardt was no longer as calm and indifferent as before.

There were bloodstains on his handsome face.

The hair tips on his forehead were soaked with sweat, and a wave of sweat dripped down his face, causing bursts of stinging pain when passing through the wound.

Reinhardt gasped slightly, his eyes fixed on Lin Yu on the throne

At this time, it is meaningless to think about why Lin Yu's strength is so strong.

From the very beginning, when he was at a disadvantage, Reinhardt knew that Lin Yu was only holding a cat-chasing-mouse mentality in fighting him.

I don't even have the desire to do it myself, I'm just teasing him after 4.4.

But thinking of this, Reinhardt couldn't help but feel a deep bitterness in his heart.

He was looked down upon like this, but Reinhardt had nothing to do, let alone let Lin Yu fight him in person.

Even the sword controlled by Lin Yu was far from an opponent.

Lin Yu manipulated the swordsmanship displayed by Wang Quanjian, which has reached a level that makes him look at his back.

One move and one style, it can be said to be the pinnacle of the level

When it comes to swordsmanship alone, he is like a child who is overpowering in front of Lin Yu, and he has no power to fight back.

However, bitterness in his heart is bitterness, which does not mean that Reinhardt wants to give up.

Even if he died here today, he didn't want to bring humiliation!

Chapter [-]: One hit is sure to win, the last blow that shakes the world

The blood was mixed with sweat, dripping on the shattered ground, wetting the pitch-black ground of the Palace of Demons.

Reinhardt gritted his teeth and clenched the hilt tightly, his knuckles turning white from the force.

Lin Yu looked at Reinhardt's silent and solemn expression, his indifferent face suddenly raised a smile.

"call out"

Quan Jian flashed through the air and returned to Lin Yu's side, suspended in mid-air.

Just like a well-behaved child, he couldn't see the fierceness of the attack just now.

Counting the time, Emilia's prayer is almost over, it's time to end this fight, which is not even a battle for Lin Yu.

After all, compared to Reinhardt, the dragon slaughter at the back is really the highlight.

"Chong

Lin Yu took the hilt of the Wangquan Sword, and the slender Wangquan Sword seemed to have life, and let out a clear cry of joy.

Standing up from his seat, Lin Yu slowly stepped down.

"Use all your strength, don't worry about affecting other people in the capital."

"You are barely 15 and you are considered a strong man. This is the last respect I will give you."

Indifferent words, with a bit of pity, like a high-ranking ruler, like a sinner giving his kindness.

Reinhardt's eyes flashed with coldness, and he didn't say a word.

The creamy blue eyes are like polar ice, as if they have the power to freeze people's hearts.

Even though he thought he was not Lin Yu's opponent, the other party's behavior made him a little angry.

Silence returned to the main hall, but this did not mean the end of the battle. On the contrary, the real battle had just begun.

Reinhardt, the world's peak combat power, and the swordsmanship that the world loves, burst out with all his power at this moment.

That terrifying aura, visible to the naked eye, suddenly rose from Reinhardt's body.

Even the main hall with the Wan'an Hall in it was directly smashed by this awe-inspiring aura.

Countless rubble fell from the top of the two of them.

On the ceiling, there was a huge gap, and you could even see the sky like the setting sun outside.

Blood-red eyes shone from the gap and fell on Reinhardt, as if the whole world was singing the last elegy for him.

The aura that shot into the sky almost condensed into a substantial beam of light, penetrating the entire sky.

Circles of invisible fluctuations rushed in all directions.

The endless white clouds in the sky have long since disappeared without a trace, and the roars echoed in this piece of heaven and earth

In the face of such a scene that can be called a vision of heaven and earth, countless people in the city cast horrified eyes at the palace, and their hearts are full of doubts.

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