"Then what do you think the God of War should look like?"

"how could I know!"

The audience was shocked when they heard the newcomer king's words, and then started quarreling again. "God of War". Everyone has heard of it, but never seen it, because it is so rare that it is rare to see him in a thousand years!

"Mars?"

The mermaid's small cherry mouth has grown into an 'O' shape, which can almost fit a huge loach. Are you kidding me, God of War? Isn't that a legendary title? What he is hugging is no longer his thigh, but Optimus Prime's.

!

"No, it's just a half-step to the God of War!"

Downton clenched his fist and sighed. The elf man was very strong, so strong that he earned the reputation of the God of Arrow and Philosophy, but he was still not strong enough for him to step into the ranks of the God of War.

God of War, this is a title that can only be obtained by warriors who have reached the pinnacle. They have to overlook everything.

Downton's record is not glorious enough, and his opponents are not qualified to bear the honor of defeat. You must know that the pride of the God of War makes his enemies shine.

"I lost, but I will continue to fight. There is no shame in losing to a god of war!"

After spreading his hands, the new king bowed to Downton, then took a deep breath and held the bow with force. He knew he couldn't win, but dueling with a god of war, not to mention the benefits to himself, was

This qualification will make people respect you.

Downton also saluted, then stepped forward with his left leg, put his hands at his waist, and made a posture to draw a sword!

The solemn atmosphere instantly silenced the scene. You could hear the drop of a needle. Some geniuses discovered that Downton's temperament was different. He had also used the knife to slash just now, but it was not triggered, just like a ferocious beast hiding in the grass waiting to be hunted.

, but this time, it gave people a feeling of being completely natural and having nowhere to start.

Downton stood there, like a lake, so quiet that it was scary!

In previous fights, the Rookie King could see the tiny flaws in Downton's body, but now, it was completely gone. This made him unable to attack at all, so much so that he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Downton drew his sword.

Titan? A flash of fantasy!

Whoosh!

A sword blade shot out and slashed through the new king.

"Is it that simple? The blade is smaller than the sword just now!"

Some fools don't understand.

"Thanks!"

The new king showed a smile, then his whole body collapsed and he was kicked out of the continent.

"Concession!"

Even though the Rookie King was gone, Downton still sheathed his sword and bowed.

"Why did the elf man say thank you?"

A mermaid princess didn't understand and asked with her big eyes blinking.

"Because the cold-faced pervert has no flaws, the New King can no longer take action, so he is injured by the rising momentum. The perverted attack is a kind of relief for him!"

Her brother looked at Downton with twinkling eyes. It was a pity. If he was from the Sea Clan, he would definitely recruit him, even if he was granted the title of king or nobility, it would not be an issue.

There was a long, long moment of calm, and then there was applause, and then the scene seemed to have been half detonated, bursting into thundering applause and cheers.

Even at the Evil God's Seat, there were some strong men applauding. This time, it had nothing to do with the camp, but to praise a strong man.

"This... this is really a duel that people will never forget!"

The host's voice finally sounded, with some self-deprecation and some emotion. She has been a host for decades and has seen big storms, but today's battle still left her speechless for a long time.

Under the starry sky, applause continues!

It was time for the curtain call. Downton bowed to the stands around him, expressed his gratitude, and walked towards the passage. Even though he was only half-stepping to the God of War, he still needed to have a good understanding to stabilize his realm!

"Amazing!"

The mermaid waved her arms vigorously, and sweat dropped from her nose in excitement. She was not very strong, because she didn't know how powerful Downton was, but she killed the new king with one sword and beat him to the point of being convinced. The whole audience stood up and applauded.

At this point, if you think about it with your knees, it is naturally extremely powerful.

"Uh, please pervert, uh, I'm sorry, Mr. Mask, please wait a moment, the Violent Whale Sword King wants to duel with you!"

The host no longer dared to call Downton a pervert, but instead spoke in a respectful tone, using only honorifics.

This is the most direct manifestation of power. After all, not only in the Western Land, but also in all planes, power is always the strongest pass.

"Come on, beat him up too, and make a lot of money!"

The mermaid shouted, she had already regarded Downton as a cash cow, but she soon became depressed. Downton was so strong, so many people bought him to win, and there was still money to be made!

Before Downton could answer, a tall whaleman charged forward and appeared in the duel. It held a knife in one hand and a huge steel anchor in the other, and slashed at the shoulder.

The tendon meat all over the body makes the warrior's leather armor bulge, and the characteristics of violence are obvious.

After taking a glance, Downton turned and left.

"Hey, what are you doing? Do you want to rest? Okay, is one hour enough? Otherwise, I can wait for you until tomorrow!"

The King of Swordsmen, who had won ninety-nine consecutive victories, stared at Downton with burning eyes, like a shark smelling blood. If he killed him, his fame would become even greater.

"I won't fight you!"

Downton is concise and to the point.

"Why?"

The Sword King was puzzled and asked with a stern face, "Are you afraid of losing? It doesn't matter, no one can die here anyway! If you lose, wouldn't it be nice to win again?"

The host was speechless. This knife king had won too much and his self-confidence had been extremely inflated. Looking at this perverted acting style, he didn't even know how to write the word "fear". As for being tired, you see he didn't even break a sweat.

Do you look tired? Now if you have sex with the dark elves, you can easily get the 'Hundred Killer'!

"You are no match for me!"

As soon as Downton finished speaking, the Sword King's expression changed, because these words were so contemptuous.

"That's unreasonable. Stop right here and draw your sword. I'm going to blow your head off!"

The Sword King roared.

There were a lot of whispers in the audience. People didn't think that Downton was too big. After all, the King of Swords and the New King were on the same level. If the latter lost, then he would suffer the same fate, unless he hid his strength.

Downton didn't stop.

The King of Swords couldn't keep his face, so he slashed out with his sword. Immediately, countless waves of swords rolled back, sweeping towards Downton like a tsunami.

Downton dodged with a flash of his body. The intensive attacks did not even hit the corner of his clothes. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!