When Rommel's face felt warm when he saw the other party, he couldn't help but feel warm. The competition between nobles was not a life-and-death battle. He hid armor in his outer garment, which seemed not open and honest.

However, the short man fought outside for many years, and being cautious has become a habit. Seeing that the opponent did not take the opportunity to attack, Rommel was lucky to relieve his body paralysis.

At this moment, most of the onlookers have recovered their vision. Some of the nobles are "knights" and "warriors", and they even see clearly the scene of the two passing by. They don't understand the mystery, but only from the surface, the Viscount Oriental hit Rommel's long stick, but Rommel's giant sword smashed in vain and retreated several steps in a row. The winners and losses are very obvious.

The nobles did not speak, but only communicated with each other with their eyes, and their eyes were full of surprise. The "noble challenge" sent an imperial general, which showed that Earl Beckman and even the Prime Minister of the Palace decided to give the other party a little color.

Although Rommel ranks fourth among the generals, he has an average background and is very different from aristocrats with family background. His merits were achieved by himself. Most senior officials of the imperial capital knew that if they were ranked only by combat power, General Rommel was only slightly inferior to the Imperial Marshal.

Viscount Oriental could beat Rommel, which was beyond the expectations of aristocrats, but if he cheered for him at this moment, he might offend Prime Minister Schmidt.

“Hu…Hu…”

The garden was in a strange silence, leaving only the "whistle" sound of torches swaying. Everyone was thinking about the same thing. Perhaps Count Rommel was arrogant and looked down on Viscount Oriental, and even carelessly underestimated the enemy, and suffered a small loss as soon as he came up.

"Come again!"

Rommel suddenly shouted. He leaned forward, moved his waist backward, and put his sword on his shoulders obliquely. This was the standard "Imperial Team Sword Technique" starting style. In a trance, the short man's body soared by 30%, becoming a medium-strong man.

Earl Beckman frowned and looked horrifyingly serious. Although he had no cultivation, as a senior official of the empire, Lord Gong Xiang's confidant, he had a deep understanding of several major generals in China.

Rudolph did not know Rommel's previous state, but now the body of the imperial general was enlarged, and the fighting spirit seemed to turn into a golden film covering him. Judging from historical intelligence, Rommel had tried his best and was almost desperate.

The two sides fought for only one move, and the Imperial General was forced to such a situation. This shows that Lord Schmidt's guess is right, and Viscount Oriental did hide his strength.

Corresponding to the "Red-robed Warriors" are the "Red-robed Arhat". Any "Red-robed Arhat" in the "Old Divine Cult" is at least abbot of the Great Temple or a master of a certain sect. Could it be that after being squeezed by the "New Divine Cult", the "Old Divine Cult" chooses to open up the situation in Xique after being squeezed by the "New Divine Cult" for many years?

"boom......"

Rommel pushed the ground hard, and a loud bang exploded. His body turned into a golden light, and he rushed straight to Dongfangwu with his sword. The "angry attack" in the "Imperial Team Sword Technique" was used by him to reach the realm of transformation. Not only was his body movements extremely rapid, but the sword blade trembled slightly, implying several changes.

“…”

Viscount Dongfang's body flashed sideways, easily avoiding the direction of the sword move. Rommel's left foot hit the ground again, swung his arm with the force of his waist, and swung his giant sword from stabbing and sweeping across.

"Imperial** Team Sword Technique", "Rolling Slash".

The golden light in front of the blade surged, seeing that it was only a few feet away from the other side. Rommel suddenly staggered, and then flashed out a few more steps, and the offensive collapsed.

At some point, Viscount Oriental swung the long stick again and reached to Rommel's left side in advance. The strong man moved his steps left at the same time, and his ankle hit the head of the stick. His whole body suddenly became numb and he couldn't help but retreat from far away.

Rommel knew that he had trouble. The paralysis in his lower abdomen had not disappeared, and his body was not very flexible. Before he made the "crazy spinning slash", he saw the other party stretching out an iron rod in advance, but it was too late to change his moves at this moment.

At present, Rommel was full of fighting spirit and would not be injured when he hit an ordinary weapon. On the contrary, the weapon would be crushed by him. Therefore, he relied on his strength and prepared to beat him again.

Unexpectedly, the iron rod suddenly slowed down, and Rommel changed from "stepping on the long stick" to "colliding on the long stick", and his body enjoyed the "inductance" again and was unable to continue attacking.

“Wow…”

The onlookers could not control themselves and there was a noise. If someone could not understand it just now, everyone now knew that the imperial general Rommel was indeed "slightly inferior."

Everyone heard that they were young and promising, and the feeling was not obvious. Only when the majestic General Rommel was restrained, everyone began to understand the terror of Viscount Oriental.

Rommel is nearly sixty years old and has almost no chance of further development. How old is the Viscount Oriental? What level will his future reach?

The nobles looked at each other and felt a little regretful.

The so-called "don't bully the young man's poor" means that the young man is ordinary now and has infinite possibilities in the future. Now that the Viscount Oriental is young, he is already rich and has room for improvement, and he still has room for improvement in the future. Is it a bit unworthy to fight against him?

There are many people who live in decadent life and have moral corruption among the onlookers, and there are very few fools. Everyone has made up their minds and stay away from the right and wrong of the Eastern Viscount if it is not necessary. Protecting oneself is the way of a noble family, and there is no need to offend a count with a promising future.

"drink......"

After forcing Rommel to retreat again, Viscount Oriental changed from defense to offense. He saw him put his hands together and slowly raised his long stick.

An inexplicable pressure spread from the center of the garden, reaching the onlookers. Although there are magicians guarding the garden, it is a defense against fighting spirit. Magic harms others and has no effect on momentum and pressure. The pressure is getting heavier and heavier, just like a prehistoric beast from ancient times, with natural suppression of low-level creatures.

"Puo! Puo! Puo..."

The nobles were spoiled and could not resist the spiritual power of the foundation-building monks. They sat down one by one, and a few weak-willed people simply collapsed on their backs, closed their eyes and pretended to be dead. A faint smell spread everywhere, and it seemed that some people could no longer help but incontinence.

Rommel was in the courtyard and felt the most direct. In his eyes, the Viscount Oriental seemed to have turned into an ancient god, and the giant stick could be smashed down at any time. Just judging by its momentum, the other party had become more and more "red robe general" and its realm was still rising.

"snort!"

Rommel is no longer afraid of life and death even when facing a strong enemy. Even when facing a powerful enemy, he will never be willing to wait for death. The short man shrank his head and hid his chest, gathered his whole body into a ball, and placed the sword in front of him. At the same time, he used the "Golden Bell Shield" to prepare to take the shocking attack of his opponent Shi Potian.

"Stop! Quickly...stop..."

Earl Beckman couldn't stay there.

Among the paralyzed nobles, he was able to hold the tree trunk with his hand and remained upright. The chief of the Interior Affairs Officer had always been inseparable from torture and killing, and had long been accustomed to blood and violence. Therefore, Beckman could not bear the pressure of spirit, but he was on the verge of collapse.

One of the reasons why the Gong Xiang Sect Rommel went to fight was to protect the empire's face and not be looked down upon by the arrogant boy who came to the west. If the imperial general lost a lot, or even suffered injuries or died due to injury, it was irrelevant to the punishment of the Eastern Viscount, and Gong Xiang Sect would also have to be implicated.

Beckman was secretly surprised. Who knew that Viscount Oriental was a lunatic. He wanted to use a killer move in the imperial capital and was not afraid of the consequences.

"Stop... the competition is wonderful! Let's just come here..."
Chapter completed!