Demon Royal Family

The morning sunshine shines on the city of Lasces, as if it is covered with a layer of golden sand.

A large number of civilians and minor nobles came to the arena, and the crowd was noisy. They were shocked to find a man already standing in the arena, holding a huge war hammer and leaning on his head in silence, like an immovable statue.

Ivo!

It looked like Ivo had arrived early, waiting for the enemy to arrive.

The audience became excited and sat down one after another, looking at Ivo in the field, their eyes lingering on Ivo's strong body.

The structure of the arena is in a circular layout, surrounded by layers of upward viewing seats. Looking down at the central arena, the architectural style is rough and wild, as if it has a cold feeling of steel.

The viewing seats gradually filled up. In addition to civilians, there were also many nobles. Mandello and Ralph sat in separate noble seats. Talper, Beverly, and Donald sat together and whispered. Talking about it, Donald came to watch the fight purely out of curiosity about Ivo's current strength.

On the other side of the arena is the Hurricane Academy area, where Hades, Barlow, Ender, and Nafi are sitting.

The chatter in the arena clearly reached Ivo's ears.

"I wonder how many rounds Ivo can survive?"

"Hmph, I think we will lose in three rounds at most."

"No, after all, 'Hurricane' Ivo is still capable, and he can hit the fifth person no matter what."

"Alas, such a challenge to the rules is too detrimental to him. He proposed it himself. It's irrational!"

"I think it's pretty tough."

In another area of ​​the arena are the seats of Seabird Academy. Kolya stared at Ivo closely and said secretly: "We haven't seen each other for two years. How far have you grown?"

A Seabird student nearby asked Kolya in a low voice: "Kolya, how many rounds do you think he can survive?"

Kolya shook her head, "I'm not sure, maybe... the sixth round."

The sun is getting more and more dazzling, and everyone is getting nervous. As time goes by, the challenge is about to begin.

The gate of the arena opened, and hundreds of people from the Royal Academy walked into the arena. The leader was the vice-president, a middle-aged man with a gloomy face. Ivo had a vague impression of him, and he seemed to be a count.

Both sides of the challenge were present, and the discussion in the audience stopped abruptly.

Everyone was staring closely at the field, for fear of missing any scene.

Ivo glanced around and saw many familiar people, including Leon, Misha, Daimari, and Caesar, who was far away from the crowd, aloof and indifferent.

The vice-president said in a gloomy tone: "According to your rules, we can choose anyone to compete with you. The only way to win is that the opponent loses his fighting power or admits defeat. If you win ten games in a row, you will be considered to have won the entire Royal Academy. Yes. no?"

Ivo nodded.

"Don't go back on your word," the vice-dean sneered: "You arrogant boy, do you really think that after winning the student league title, you will have no opponents? You are naive!"

Ivo looked calm and picked up the war hammer, "Come on, who is the first one?"

The deputy dean was irritated by Ivo's attitude. He snorted angrily, turned to look at the hundreds of students, and said loudly: "Who wants to go up and teach him a lesson?"

A tall and handsome blond student stood out from the crowd and curled his lips contemptuously: "I'll do it."

The deputy dean's eyes lit up, "Kamor, I'll leave the first game to you!"

The blond student Kamor smiled confidently and walked slowly fifty meters away from Ivo. With a scornful smile on his lips, he lazily said: "'Hurricane' Ivo, your reputation is not small, but I don't know that two years later, you will Do you still have the strength to deserve this title? You may have heard my name, my name is Kamor, I am your first opponent, and I may be your last opponent."

At this time, exclamations broke out in the stands.

"'Golden Wolf' Kamor!"

"This is the genius of the Frendo family!"

"The nephew of the first knight in the kingdom, Marquis Donald!"

"The strength is very strong, and it seems that he is about to enter the level of singing knight."

"I heard that he was training hard in the Feiyun Mountains two years ago and did not participate in the last academy league. It is a pity."

Kamor raised a confident smile on his lips, opened his arms, and mocked Ivo: "Did you hear that? Two years ago, I didn't participate in the college league. I have long wanted to try my strength to win the league championship. Today your Your luck has run out because I am your first opponent!”

In the noble seat, Donald smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I know Kamor's strength very well, Ivo is in big trouble."

When Talper heard this, his expression tightened and he became even more worried.

Beverly snorted from his nostrils: "It seems that my Caesar doesn't need to take action."

The Hurricanes students shouted, cheering for Ivo.

"Senior Ivo, come on!"

"Beat him!"

"We believe you!"

The audience is divided into three groups, support, opposition and neutral. Needless to say, support and opposition. The neutral audience frowned and analyzed: "'Golden Wolf' Kamor is very strong. Even if Ivo can win, it will be a hard battle. It’s very detrimental to the next battle, alas, it seems Ivo is having bad luck.”

Ivo's face remained calm, and even the overwhelming discussion could not shake his will. He said slowly: "Stop talking nonsense, come on."

Kamor twitched his face and pulled out the Golden Knight Sword made of gold. The holy light began to rise. His holy light attribute is the rare "flash", which is characterized by extremely fast speed!

The audience stopped their discussion and stared intently at the scene.

The battle is about to begin!

The atmosphere is chilling and tense!

Kamor roared, raised his sword and sprinted. His figure appeared erratic as he moved at high speed, like a golden running wolf. The footsteps of the high-speed switching were connected together, and there was a constant rustle. Kamor circled in an arc. Attack Ivo's flank.

The golden knight's sword was condensed with bright and dazzling holy light, which seemed to be able to pierce all obstacles. Kamor's face was confident, and he outlined the next battle scene in his mind. Facing this sword, Ivo could only dodge. Then he will be able to fully utilize his speed advantage, quickly gain the upper hand, and use his best storm-like frequent attacks, maybe he can directly defeat Ivo.

However, Ivo did not dodge, and followed Kamor's figure closely with his eyes. He did not even use his warhammer to block, and watched Kamol approaching quickly, turning a blind eye to the knight's sword that was about to pierce his body.

Just when Kamor thought Ivo was stunned, an iron fist flashing with golden light suddenly appeared in his sight. It was swift and unparalleled and accurately hit Kamor's cheek, which was moving at high speed.

It’s as precise as a bear’s paw fishing for fish in a stream!

Kamor, who was running wildly, felt a strong force vibrating on his face. He could not resist it. The holy light protecting his body suddenly shattered. Before he could even think about it, he was hit like a cannonball. Flying out, the power of Ivo's punch and the acceleration of his running made him fly directly dozens of meters away, rolling and bouncing on the ground four or five times, leaving several dents before crashing into The walls of the arena were filled with smoke and dust.

Kamor's eyes turned white and he was embedded in the wall. He fainted. His cheeks were swollen and he didn't know how many pieces his cheekbones were broken into.

Ivo slowly retracted his fist with a natural expression, as if he had just done a normal thing.

One punch, victory in seconds!

The whole place was dead silent!

The next second, shouts of exclamation broke out like a mountain roaring and a tsunami!

"What?!"

"It only took one punch!"

"Oh my God, did I see it wrong?"

"How can it be?!"

"It didn't even change its position!"

Donald's eyes widened, Talper's face was dull, and Beverly choked out the red wine he had just taken.

Just...a punch?

Is this a joke?

In the stands, the faces of the Hurricane students who cheered for Ivo turned red, like ducks whose necks were pinched, and they made gurgling sounds in their throats. Although they supported Ivo, they never expected such a crushing situation. After being stunned, they became even more excited and cheered loudly.

Kolya's eyes were filled with brilliance, and she stared closely at Ivo's unmoving burly back.

Mandello and Ralph looked puzzled and called the deputy next to them, "Is this Ivo very powerful?"

The deputy despised the two ignorant people and said respectfully: "He is very strong."

Mandela snorted and picked his nose.

Kamor was defeated with one punch!

The deputy dean's confident expression quickly collapsed. He was frightened and angry, and a trace of deep fear flashed in his eyes.

The royal students were in an uproar and looked at Ivo in confusion.

"This guy...is so strong?"

"It's impossible."

Caesar frowned slightly but said nothing.

Daimari's face was gloomy, he chuckled slyly, and murmured to himself: "The stronger, the better, defeating you will be valuable."

"Next." Ivo said calmly.

The vice president pointed at Ivo and said angrily: "You..."

"Stop talking nonsense," Ivo interrupted the deputy dean's words and said calmly: "Today, I just want to speak with my fists."

Strong!

overbearing!

At this moment, Ivo's image was deeply imprinted in the hearts of all viewers.