Chapter 182 Strong Collision
Since the battlefield was chosen outside the castle when the news of the contest between the Marquis and Count Orson spread, professional knights, wealthy businessmen, and civilians in Wushan City all flocked to the abandoned ranch.
Just after noon, thousands of people had gathered here, and as the agreed time approached, more and more people flocked to it.
As citizens of Wushan Territory, most of them wanted to come and admire the lord's style.
"There are so many people."
Roning brought Blanche, accompanied by McKen, Toru, Kabir, Marvin, and others, to the battle location. Although it was still half an hour before the battle started, the place was already crowded.
"It's good to have more people."
Ma Wen looked like he was enjoying the fun, "Today, let everyone see how powerful the Lord of Wushan Territory is."
He seemed to have a mysterious trust in Lu Lan Si.
"Where do we watch the fight?"
McKinney stood on tiptoe, searching for a better place to watch the game.
"Don't worry, Mrs. McKinney, we have arranged a place for you to watch the game."
Toru said, walking ahead.
The guards had already separated the crowd and cleared a path leading directly to a small hilltop, where rows of chairs were arranged.
This is the viewing spot specially prepared by Wushan Fort for the nobles.
A group of intermediate, advanced, and bronze knights are deployed on the periphery of this small hill. They will block the impact when the aftermath comes and ensure the nobles watching the battle will not be harmed.
Everyone took their seats one by one.
"Roning, are you nervous?" Blanche asked softly.
Luo Ning shook his head. "I'm not nervous but worried. After all, my grandfather is injured."
Blanche could sense that Roning was much more serious today compared to the previous two days, and her mood was also very bad.
"I'm so sorry; I didn't know Uncle Jesus was coming."
Roning gave Blanche a relaxed smile and said, "This has nothing to do with you. Even if you don't come, Jesus might come."
Perhaps Orson and Jesus had already discussed this contest, which would be brought up sooner or later.
He turned his gaze toward the center of the pasture.
Orson was already waiting quietly, with a huge sword stuck in the ground beside him. The man and the sword looked extremely silent, but it put great pressure on everyone.
"Why hasn't Lulans come yet?"
Jesus, sitting far away, complained: "Come early and start early."
"What's the hurry?"
Wiggins responded in a low voice, but thinking of Rulans' previous instructions, he forced himself to hold back the rest of the words.
The time is getting closer.
"Huh~"
A gust of wind blew in the pasture, followed by the excited roar of monsters. Amidst the thunder and wind, a monster that looked like a horse but not a horse came running towards them.
It leaped over the crowd of more than ten meters and landed accurately in the pasture.
"It's the Thunder Chaser!"
"I haven't seen it in a long time!"
"This scene is nostalgic~"
"Praise the Lord!"
Countless voices of admiration and exclamations rang out one after another.
Among the nobles, people like Marvin, German, Kabir, and others had a look of reminiscence in their eyes.
They were still young in the past, and seeing Lu Lans riding on the Thunder Wind Chaser Beast was like seeing an unparalleled, powerful man.
The subjects who seldom saw the Marquis shouted in unison.
They clapped their hands vigorously, and only thunderous applause could express their respect for the lord.
Lulans turned over and got off his mount. He casually took off the coat Roning had given him and placed it on the back of the Thunder Chaser.
He patted its head and said something, and the Thunder Chaser then walked towards the edge on the other side in a depressed manner, seeming very unhappy.
In this battle, Lulans would not borrow the monster's power.
"Sir, thank you for your teaching today."
Orson said respectfully, "Sometimes I feel that time flies by. I still remember that afternoon more than 30 years ago. It was a similar environment and scene, but I lost to you that day."
Lu Lan Si chuckled, "Yes, time flies by really fast. But you must perform well today, and don't lose to me again."
"Haha, I'll try my best!"
One had just turned seventy-six, and the other seventy should have looked similar.
But Orson looked tall and straight, like a middle-aged man, while Lulans was slightly hunched over, looking like a real old man.
The two didn't communicate much.
Although there was a brief moment of tranquility in the center of the ranch, the atmosphere became increasingly solemn, so much so that even the spectators outside became nervous.
"drink!"
"drink!"
The two men shouted in a deep voice at the same time. Orson grabbed the big sword stuck in the ground beside him. His cold breath seemed to lower the surrounding air temperature by more than ten degrees.
The knight sword in Lulans's hand shone with thunder and was as powerful as a rainbow.
The two men rushed toward each other simultaneously, and the surging fighting spirit created a strong wind that blew away in all directions.
They were moving so fast that even Roning saw double.
"boom!"
The collision of the two swords and the impact of the two people's fighting spirit formed an unparalleled shock wave.
"Shhhhh!"
The shock wave blew away the grass under the two people's feet, and the mud, weeds, and storm swept toward the audience around them.
"Quick, protect the nobles!"
Galil shouted, and the knights guarding the audience's periphery released their fighting spirit to offset most of the aftermath, but grass, dirt, and wind still fell on the nobles.
If the nobles were not in such a mess, the subjects watching from the outside would be in trouble. In addition to having dirt and grass all over them, some were blown to the ground.
But no one cared about this; they were all shocked by the attack.
"Meteor level, how can it be so strong?"
Roning was extremely shocked; this powerful, explosive force exceeded his expectations.
Just one strike caused such a huge aftermath.
"Uncle Marvin, can you take this move?" Luo Ning asked.
Viscount Marvin shook his head solemnly. "It seems that Orson has been promoted to Meteor Level. Otherwise, even at Gold Level, he would not be on par with the Marquis."
"The Golden Knight breaks through the 'Falcon' in the human body and becomes a Meteor. His explosive power will increase unimaginably!"
Kabir said: "Osen said before that we are no match for him, and it is not without reason."
Roning stared at the two people in the field. They had briefly exchanged a few words, and the two had fought more than a dozen times. Every time they fought, there would be a loud collision sound and powerful aftereffects.
"Heavy water explosion!"
Orson was the first to use his fighting skills. With one sword strike, he caused a huge wave, extremely heavy, like a huge rock weighing thousands of pounds, to fall from the air toward Lulans.
"Fire Flash!"
Lulans thrust his sword upward, and a flame compressed to the extreme instantly shot out from the sword's tip, like a dragon or snake emerging from the sea, splitting the heavy water explosion in half and shooting towards Orson with the remaining power.
However, the latter reacted quickly and quickly held the sword horizontally to block in front of him.
"Shh!"
The residual power of the fire flash hit the sword, making a sound like electric welding.
Although the impact knocked away Orson, the sword in his hand was not an ordinary object, and it perfectly blocked the attack.
At this time, the heavy water explosion split into two halves deviated from its trajectory and fell heavily on the ground not far away.
"Boom~"
Suddenly, smoke and dust rose, and the earth shook.
The chair on which Luo Ning was sitting began to shake violently, and those who didn't know would have thought it was an earthquake.
"This is the Meteor Class, a true powerhouse. Seeing him today, I find he is indeed so terrifying!"
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