LOL: I am a bad prince in Demacia

Laurent family, sword training room.

Amuda held a thin blade in his hand and stabbed at the dummy opposite. The sharp sword shadow flashed in the air, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

At this time, he heard footsteps and slowly stopped.

Then, he looked at the visitor, with a look of helplessness on his face, and complained in his heart: "They look down on others and don't believe me at the same time, and in the end they ended up like this."

"As you get older, you become less courageous. They now value reputation more than life, but they seem to have forgotten that this is not how reputation comes."

Fiona sat on a chair not far away and said, "I went to watch the duel this afternoon."

Amuda heard this and asked: "Is he strong?"

Fiona nodded slightly: "His sword intention is very powerful."

"Really?" Amuda wiped the sweat from his forehead and exhaled: "It seems that he is an opponent worthy of going all out."

As he spoke, he swung his sword towards the dummy again.

At this moment, Fiona noticed that there seemed to be some determination on his body.

As she looked at it, she couldn't help but go back to twelve years ago.

"It's too difficult. Why do adults always like to practice this?"

She threw the heavy and long sword in her hand to the ground and asked in confusion.

"Maybe it's because he's handsome!"

Amuda said, making a handsome sword-raising gesture.

She asked curiously: "What about you? Do you like to practice this because you are handsome?"

Amuda thought seriously: "Being handsome is just one aspect. I like to practice this because I decided to do this very early. I want to restore the glory of the Laurent family!"

He said this with a very majestic figure.

She said: "I thought you were trying to attract the girls and kiss them on the mouth."

Amuda's face darkened and he quickly looked around: "Shh, didn't you promise me not to talk about this?"

She blinked and smiled: "There's no one around, so what are you afraid of?"

Amuda looked at her seriously: "Anyway, don't talk about this matter again, otherwise I won't teach you swordsmanship in the future."

"Tch." She curled her lips and said, "I don't care about practicing."

"Fiona, once you decide on something, don't give up easily." Amuda still looked at her with a serious face: "Otherwise, you will never be able to truly resist them."

That sword is very, very heavy.

But Fiona picked it up again.

"Are you still practicing swordplay recently?"

Amuda's figure pulled Fiona back from her memories.

Fiona nodded.

"Really, if you think about it carefully, we haven't fought for a long time, right?"

Amuda smiled and looked at her grown-up sister, "When I have time another day, I will see if you have become better."

Fiona said: "It will definitely surprise you."

"You've given me a lot of surprises."

After wiping his sweat again, Amuda looked at the sky outside, walked out and said, "It's getting late, go to bed early."

Fiona said "hmm".

Amuda walked to the door, stopped again, looked back at her, wanted to say something, but just smiled, and then walked out.

Walking out of the sword training room, his eyes became very firm.

He must win tomorrow's duel.

Not only because he is now the last hope of the Laurent family.

It's more because if he can't keep winning, he won't be able to try to change his sister's fate in front of that group of people.

Fiona looked at his leaving back, stood up, came to the weapon rack, pulled out a thin blade, looked at it, and looked at it quietly.

The next day.

News comes from Quinn.

"Your Highness, at one o'clock last night, they went to the forest again the night before. Then at about three o'clock, they entered a cave and came out half an hour later. According to my observation, there were no extra items on the three of them. .”

Quinn slowly told what he saw during last night's tracking.

Hearing this, Lu Qi asked, "Have you ever gone into the cave to see it?"

Quinn replied: "After they left, I went in to check and found that the space inside was not large and there was nothing."

After listening, Lu Qi began to think silently.

Based on Quinn's tracking over the past two days, it was basically confirmed that Panis and her uncle were looking for something.

And judging by today's appearance, they seem to have confirmed their location.

It was a small cave with nothing in it, but it took three people half an hour to get out.

No matter how he thought about it, Lu Qi felt that there was only one possibility.

That is, 80% of the caves have their own caves.

Yesterday, Panis came to play for a while in the afternoon, but she went back after not playing for long, and she didn't show anything strange.

After thinking about it, Lu Qi decided that if that was the case, he would go over there and see for himself tonight.

He was quite curious about this matter.

And today, there is another hot incident that has caused much discussion in the city.

That was the duel between Hughes, the envoy from Skaguoenlai, and Amuda, the eldest son of the Laurent family and the next successor.

As a famous swordsman on the sword hall list, Amuda is also well-known in the royal capital.

And in the aristocratic circle, he is naturally very famous.

It was hailed as reviving the hope of the Laurent family.

And Hughes also defeated five challengers from the Laurent family in the past two days. This allowed him to gain a lot of attention in a very short period of time and enter the public's field of vision.

That was one of Hughes' purposes.

He just hoped that the more people would pay attention to this duel, the better.

In this way, everyone can witness when he crushes the last dignity of the Laurent family.

Hughes has been preparing for this for years.

When he stood on the ring, he knew that the scene that had appeared countless times in his dreams had come to reality.

One p.m.

In the holy duel venue.

The seats paved with gray and white marble in the auditorium, which can accommodate several thousand people, are already full of people.

Some latecomers stood on the outside without caring, forming a human wall.

On the higher seats, the nobles have already prepared a position with a better perspective.

Demacia has a great interest in this kind of duel itself, and the scene at this moment is completely normal.

And today, Jarvan III also came here and sat on the main seat to witness the duel between the swordsmanship family of his country and the swordsmanship family of a foreign country.

This is another meaning of this duel.

The Laurent family carries more than just its own reputation. As a swordsman family with a long history, it represents much more.

At this moment, all this pressure was concentrated on the young man who slowly entered the ring.

In preparation for today's duel, Amda specially changed into the most comfortable clothes he wore and then trimmed his hair.

It’s not about getting a handsome hairstyle, but it’s about not having your vision affected by unnecessary factors.

His sword has been fighting with him for decades, and Amuda is still fully prepared before stepping into the ring.

Hughes stood across the ring.

His eyes were colder than the banquet that day, and they were unabashed, wanting to devour him.

And the aura on him was even more different.

Amuda, who was just standing opposite, felt a pressure from the concentrated sword intent all over his body.

He is strong.

Even at the banquet that day, Amuda knew this, but this thought still ran through his mind today.

"Come on, come on! Looks like I came at the right time."

"The duel is about to begin."

"I don't know which one of them will win."

"Amuda is the heir to the Laurent family. I think he has full confidence in winning this game."

"I don't think that's necessarily the case. That Hughes obviously made sufficient preparations before launching the challenge."

"Speaking of which, is there any grudge between them?"

"Yeah, I don't know, why do you want to start a duel with Amuda?"

In the audience, there were constant heated discussions.

The sound reached Amuda's ears, and he slowly closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

When he opened it again, he had automatically blocked out these sounds, and only the opponent on the opposite side remained in his eyes.

"You are indeed different from those incompetents from the past two days."

Hughes then raised the accessories in his hand with a sneer on his face: "At least the momentum looks different."

Amuda looked at him and said, "I didn't ask my brothers to challenge you."

"It doesn't matter, what's the point? If they don't come to me, I will come to them sooner or later. You don't think that you are the only one I want to challenge, do you?" Hughes smiled casually, and his eyes became colder: "Think of it this way That's wrong, what I want to do is to trample the dignity of your entire Laurent family to pieces!"

Feeling the hatred welling up in him, Amuda didn't say much, but just raised his sword and waved it twice.

"I would also like to thank you for saving me a lot of trouble." Hughes continued, saying contemptuously: "But looking at it now, your Laurent family has no dignity at all."

"To be honest, I was really disappointed. I thought I would see a powerful swordsman family when I came here. I didn't expect that they were just a bunch of losers."

He looked at Amuda with a click of his tongue, raised his sword, and waved it twice: "I hope you can change my mind."

"I will."

Amuda said with serious eyes.

Afterwards, they began to walk in circles facing each other, completing the ritual before the duel began.

The chatter in the audience gradually became quieter as the ceremony began, and no one wanted to interfere with the duelists in the ring.

Not far from the ring, a group of people from the Laurent family were sitting there, looking closely at the ring.

Nowadays, the duel venue is overcrowded. It is not that the Laurent family has never seen such a scene, but they rarely experience it personally.

Sebastian looked calmly at the determined-looking Amuda on the ring.

He held his wife's hand and silently comforted her.

He will always support Amuda's decision, regardless of whether he will win or lose in this duel.

"It's about to start."

On the other side of the auditorium, Lux poked Lu Qi's waist, who was concentrating with his eyes closed.

Lu Qi trembled all over, opened his eyes and glared at her: "Can you call me in a normal way?"

Lux replied: "No."

Lu Qi said that her answer was very beautiful, so he looked at the ring.

As the last few steps of the duel ceremony were completed, the two men returned to their original positions, their auras even more fierce.

Both of them were fully prepared for this duel.

For this day, Hughes has been preparing for more than ten years.

He has worked hard for so long just for today!

He wants to defeat the Laurent family under the witness of all the people in the royal capital!

The next moment, Hughes rushed forward with a vigorous stride, and his figure appeared in front of Amuda in the blink of an eye, and the sword in his hand fell down at a faster speed.

"So fast!"

Amuda's expression remained unchanged, he thrust out his rapier while dodging, and began to counterattack calmly and orderly.

The sword light flashing in mid-air seemed to show Amuda's determination to win.

Even his opponents felt this intention.

However, when it comes to wanting to win, how can Hughes, who has been preparing for this for more than ten years, be weak.

The two people who wanted to win used all their strength from the moment the battle began.

Hughes wanted to defeat Amuda as quickly as possible to shatter his dignity.

And Amuda wants to prove to the world that he will restore the glory of the Laurent family, starting with victory in this duel.

At this moment, the beliefs of the two people clashed with fierce swordsmanship.

The swords and lights intertwined on the arena, like lightning and flint, and even sparks were produced by the friction.

The two duelists spared no effort to defeat each other.

Every pair of eyes in the audience were fixed on the ring, watching this lightning-fast battle.

Feeling the sword intent emerging from Amuda's body, Hughes swung his sword and said, "It seems that you are indeed different from the losers from the past two days. Is this the swordsmanship of the Laurent family?"

"Not bad, me." Amuda's eyes were serious.

However, before he finished speaking, a sword flashed in his eyes, there was a stabbing sound on his arm, a sword mark instantly appeared, and blood spattered out.

Because of this sword, the audience was excited for a moment.

This seemingly evenly matched duel finally took shape.

The Laurent family members immediately stood up and focused on the ring.

Fiona looked at the stage and clenched her fists without even realizing it.

"It seems to be nothing more than that."

Contempt flashed across Hughes's face.

Amuda stepped back some distance, glanced at the wound, and his face became serious.

In his eyes, Hughes was suppressed by a more powerful sword intent.

That sword intent made him stronger.

Amuda had already felt this during the battle.

We can't delay it any longer, we must solve it quickly!

Amuda realized this, exhaled a breath, rushed forward suddenly, and stabbed out with the sharp blade in his hand.

A white light flashed in the air, and his full sword appeared in front of Hughes at an extremely fast speed.

Hughes looked at the sword and waved the weapon in his hand.

With a "clang" sound, the two sharp blades collided, but what was bounced off was Amuda's sword with all his strength.

The surprise in his eyes could no longer be suppressed.

"It seems you have discovered it." Hughes looked at him and rushed forward, "You are no match for me."

He slashed out the sword in his hand, forcing Amuda to retreat.

The evenly matched battle situation no longer existed at this moment.

Amuda tried his best to block the opponent's attack, but soon, sword wounds of different injuries appeared on his right shoulder, cheek, and thigh.

There were a few swords that if he didn't dodge with all his strength, he would be killed on the spot.

Amuda gritted his teeth and had no intention of giving up.

As long as he is not dead, the battle will still have a chance!

The thin sword in his hand thrust out again, and it seemed extremely fast under the blessing of the sword's intention. However, this sword stopped stiffly in mid-air.

Amuda looked at the sharp blade hovering in front of his throat, unable to take another step forward.

The tip of the sharp sword had already drawn a drop of bright red blood on his throat.

"You can keep going, I might lose an arm."

Hughes looked at Amuda with a sneer, the long blade in his hand stopped steadily in the air, and he looked at the man opposite.

If he stabs a little further, he will die on the spot.

In this duel, he was allowed to do so.

Even if you kill him here, you won't face any consequences.

However, he doesn't want to do this.

Hughes took back the long blade in his hand, looked at Amuda who was kneeling down in front of him, and looked at him condescendingly: "Compared with the trash from the past two days, you seem to be just a more powerful trash. Yours The sword is so weak that it makes me want to laugh, why don't you thank me for giving you the right to live?"

He won't kill him.

He wanted him to live in the humiliation of today for the rest of his life.

Amuda's clothes were soaked in bright red with blood. He knelt there in shock. The unwillingness in his heart was so weak compared to the humiliation at the moment.

He lost.

Isn't that what a duel challenge is?

Only one can stand in the ring.

He thought he would lose, but he never thought it would be in such an undignified way.

He even failed to leave a wound on his opponent's body.

If possible, he even hoped that the sword just now could be thrust out.

In this way, he can still close his eyes decently.

He didn't dare to raise his head at the moment, as his figure seemed to be drowned in the roar of the audience.

"Amuda actually lost?"

"I didn't expect that it would be Hughes who won."

"this"

"But it seems that Hughes's strength is indeed not weak."

"Heir to the Laurent family? Haha, it's really ridiculous."

"You lose so embarrassingly, tsk tsk."

In the stands, there were constant discussions from the audience, and many nobles and people could not believe Amuda's defeat.

However, the fact is right in front of us at this moment.

Standing in the ring is the man from a foreign country who came to seek revenge.

There were also some nobles who looked at the Laurent family on the other side of the ring with expressions of interest on their faces.

Looking at their incredible expressions, they all wanted to laugh.

Your only heir, your only hope, has now been lost.

Now, what else can you bring to the table?

At this moment, many of Laurent's tribesmen turned blue, looking at Amuda falling on the ring, and finally showed a hint of helplessness.

They saw this battle in front of their eyes.

So I don’t blame Amuda for being weak.

A prepared opponent is indeed very powerful.

He was so familiar with the swordsmanship of the Laurent family, and he was so well prepared.

But if this happens, the Laurent family may never be able to raise their heads again from now on.

What exactly are they working towards?

At this moment, every member of Laurent's tribe lowered their heads.

"Did you see it? The royal capital that year was just like it is now. My father was kneeling in front of your father like this!"

With a pleasant smile on his lips and excited eyes shining with excitement, Hughes looked around at the audience stands.

Amuda couldn't make a sound, and her clenched hands loosened weakly.

Sebastian walked onto the ring and helped Amuda up.

Hughes looked at him and said coldly: "I did it. I paid you back the humiliation you made my father suffer that year. But... this is not enough. This is just the beginning. Next, I will Bring this to you twice as much.”

However, Sebastian just looked at him calmly, supported Amuda and walked down the ring without saying a word.

Hughes, on the other hand, raised a thumb in the direction of the Laurent family in front of the entire audience, and then slowly twisted it downwards.

A mocking and contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Countless voices poured into Amuda's ears.

His mood was almost on the verge of collapse, and he suddenly began not to understand the meaning of practicing swordsmanship for so many years.

Is it just for this day, to suffer all the humiliation?

It turns out that in the eyes of others, his vow to revive the Laurent family was just a joke.

The light in his eyes dimmed.

"Didn't you say, don't give up easily?"

A voice sounded.

Amuda stared blankly at the figure walking by.

Sebastian's body also paused at this moment.

In the audience, there was once again boiling discussion.

The Laurent family members were also a little unable to sit still.

"What is she doing up here?"

"Have you not lost enough face?"

"This girl!"

"Elma, get her back quickly!"

One after another looked at the stage.

Hughes looked at the figure opposite, with an interesting smile on his lips: "Oh? The Laurent family is already incompetent, so they rely on a woman to save their face?"

"I, Fiona Laurent, challenge you to a duel."

Fiona ignored these words and pointed the rapier in her hand at Hughes.

"Hahaha! Interesting, so interesting!"

Hughes resisted the urge to laugh, and looked at her with a look that Fiona had seen countless times, "Miss, I admit your beauty. However, you should not joke about duels. "

As he spoke, his eyes turned cold: "You have to know that my malice towards the Laurent family is not limited to men."

"I'm serious." Fiona looked at Hughes calmly: "It doesn't matter life or death, you can refuse."

"I have no reason to reject the challenge launched by anyone from the Laurent family."

Hughes shook off the sword in his hand, shook off the blood on it, and looked at Fiona: "Since you have the courage to step into this arena, that means you are ready, right?"

Fiona didn't answer the question, and looked around.

Looking at the countless talking audience, looking at the nobles present, and looking at the puzzling Laurents.

She murmured: "Yeah, I'm ready."

Hughes thought she was answering his question, so he said, "Okay, I agree to your challenge."

Under the ring, the Laurent family members looked puzzled.

"Is this girl crazy? She even wants to challenge her."

"Who made her do this!"

"Really, don't you think we have lost enough face?"

"How could she be his opponent?"

"Elma, get your daughter back quickly!"

Several clan elders and clan members looked at Alma or the stage, hoping that Fiona, who had come on stage without authorization, would come back.

The rich man shouted: "Elma, what are you doing?"

Alma was silent for a long time, and then suddenly said: "I don't."

The rich man was stunned for a moment: "What did you say?"

"Since that girl has made a decision, we have no reason to interfere anymore." Alma raised her head and looked directly at the elder of the clan: "I don't want to interfere anymore either."

"I think you are crazy too! How can she be someone else's opponent?"

The rich man looked at her unreasonably, then looked at Sebastian: "Bring your daughter back quickly!"

When Sebastian heard this, he glanced at the stage, but in his mind, he remembered that for countless days and nights, he had watched his daughter silently practicing her sword in secret.

Then, he said: "I support her."

The elder of the wealthy clan was stunned again, and other clan members were also stunned at the same time.

They want to say that these two couples are both crazy, right?

Seeing that their opponents had agreed to Fiona's duel challenge on the stage, they immediately sat down helplessly.

It's chaos, it's all chaos.

Why would a woman from the Laurent family stand on the ring?

How long has it been since they had a woman come forward like this?

After a long time, none of the clan elders had this impression.

In the auditorium, the audience was also very excited, not only because Fiona looked so stunning on stage.

It's even more because it seems like this matter isn't over yet.

They are about to witness a challenge from a woman to a man!

"Is that the young lady of the Laurent family?"

"You look so pretty!"

"Why did she dare challenge Hughes?"

"Is it revenge for her brother Amuda?"

"How come I've never heard of her before? Is she awesome?"

"How powerful can a woman be?"

"Hey, why do I think she looks familiar?"

Among the crowd, a man with a generous build and a bear mask showed a thoughtful expression of recollection.

On the other side, looking at Fiona standing on the ring, Lux was also completely excited.

Standing up without caring about any aristocratic restraint, waving and shouting loudly: "Fiona! Come on! Fiona! Come on!"

She was like a cheerleader, shouting hard and loud.

Then there was Bobby, standing on the hammer so he could see further and shouting as hard as he could.

"Can you calm down a little? Don't you think it's embarrassing?"

On the side, Lu Qi looked at her with disgust, then stood up, waved and shouted: "Fiona! Come on!"

Kasina looked at them helplessly, then stood up and joined the cheering team.

The spectators around them all moved away from each other.

On the ring, Fiona seemed to sense something. She raised her eyes and looked at one place.

Seeing Lu Qi and the others waving and shouting, a smile flashed in their eyes.

"Are you ready? Madam."

Hughes looked at Fiona opposite and thought for a long time but still didn't say the mocking words.

Fiona looked at the thin sword in her hand and suddenly said: "I have been sharpening this sword for twelve years."

For some reason, Hughes understood the meaning of her words and chuckled: "What a coincidence, the sword in my hand has been sharpened for fifteen years just for this day."

"So it's time to say goodbye to the past."

Fiona shifted her gaze to her opponent, waved her rapier twice in the air, and then stood in front of her.

The elegant and calm posture, coupled with the beautiful face, immediately dazzled many people.

Even for her opponents, Hughes had to admit that there were very few that were as beautiful as the proud Snow Lotus.

The members of the Laurent family looked at her skillful way of holding the sword and immediately understood that she must be practicing sword skills secretly.

But now that she was on the stage, they had nothing to say.

The rules of duel challenge are that once both parties agree to a duel, no one can stop it.

Amuda stared blankly at the stage, looking at the girl standing with her hands clenched, a little lost in thought.

And looking at the cold look in the eyes of the sword girl in front of him, that calmness as calm as water.

Hughes' hair suddenly stood up on his head, and his eyes became serious the next moment.

Very few people can give him such a feeling.

Just one look made Hughes feel that the woman in front of him put more pressure on him than Amuda.

"Are you here to avenge Amuda?"

Hughes spoke up, trying to relieve the pressure through conversation.

He didn't understand why a woman could make him feel depressed before the fight started.

This is very unusual.

"So be it." Fiona replied calmly: "Of course, it's more for myself. I want some blind old guys to see if my sword is weaker than others. "

Hughes understood: "So you are using me as a stepping stone?"

"You can understand it that way." Fiona did not deny it.

"Come and see if you can chew on my hard rock."

The attitude of the woman in front of him made Hughes feel that she was more arrogant than him. He would never allow this to happen, and he would not become a stepping stone for anyone.

The sword intention to fight Amuda is still accumulated and has not dissipated.

She may not know that she is facing a stronger opponent than Amuda.

But it doesn’t matter.

Regardless of whether they are men or women, he will defeat them mercilessly. He will make all Laurents suffer humiliation.

When Fiona heard this, a slight smile appeared on her lips, but she did not say the cruel words.

In fact, in her eyes, he is not a hard rock.

Then, following the duel ritual, the two began to pace in a circle.

Fiona's movements were skillful and professional, as if she had been practicing for a long time.

And when the two return to their positions, it also means that the battle begins.

"I"

Hughes opened his mouth to say something, but suddenly paused.

I just felt my mind tightening, and the feeling of hair standing on end appeared again!

The next moment, the sword intent that suddenly surged from the opponent made him no longer think about speaking, and rushed forward with a vigorous step.

Under the ring, everyone in the Laurent family stood up and looked at the stage in disbelief.

The long blade in Hughes's hand went straight to Fiona's heart without hesitation, drawing a cold light in mid-air very quickly.

"This is the only sword you can swing at me."

Fiona turned sideways with a calm expression, and gently raised the rapier in her hand.

Hughes instantly felt the huge danger and instinctively retracted his long blade to block it.

This sword protected the vital point dangerously. He opened his eyes wide, trying to see clearly his opponent's movements.

It was too fast. When was that sword struck just now?

Just as this question arose, the next moment, a piercing white light forced Hughes to deal with the next question.

He unleashed all the sword intent in his body, hoping to counter Fiona's sword intent.

However, in just a moment, all the sword intent in his body was swallowed up.

Then the sword intent even made Hughes feel a suffocating sense of oppression, making him feel like his whole body was covered with light.

Seeing the cold glint in the other person's cold eyes, he couldn't help but feel shocked in his eyes.

Perfect sword intent! ?

He stepped back while blocking, unable to imagine that he would encounter a monster that understood the perfection level sword intention.

She is still so young.

With a few "swish, swish, swish" sounds, several sword-flower-like cold lights flashed in the air, as fast as if there were only afterimages.

At this moment, Hughes discovered that there were two more wounds on his body.

As Fiona took a step forward, the further pressure generated by the powerful unparalleled sword intent also flooded toward Hughes like a wave.

I saw her gently raising her hand, and there were a few more cold lights in the air.

Hughes was forced to retreat step by step, unable to find a chance to fight back. There were already several more wounds on his body.

And soon, he realized something that frightened him.

That is, the wounds on his body are exactly the same as the ones he left on Amuda before!

Just when he realized this, his heart suddenly trembled, and a feeling as if he was enveloped by the sword's intention emerged.

He looked at Fiona who was holding a sword across from him, and he felt like he had been completely seen through by her.

The rapier in Fiona's hand seemed to be shining with a dazzling white light.

Hughes's brain was running rapidly at this moment. From which direction will her next sword strike?

With a "pop" sound, severe pain came from his shoulder, and he suddenly realized that Fiona was no longer in front of him.

He immediately felt something bad, turned around suddenly, and suddenly found that a thin sword had stopped at his throat, and a drop of bright red blood appeared.

If he took one more step forward, he would be killed on the spot.

Even before the sword struck him, Hughes already felt like he was being pierced.

"While you are thinking about this problem, my sword has already been drawn."

Fiona looked calmly at Hughes who looked in disbelief in front of her.

Same scene, same scene, just different characters.

At this moment, even the audience was silent.

The battle is over?

Under the ring, everyone in the Laurent family looked dull.

Looking at Fiona holding a sword in the ring, the light in Amuda's eyes that were about to go out ignited again.

He thought about the stubborn little girl who asked him to learn swordsmanship back then.

Now, that girl stands proudly on the stage, her figure is so beautiful.

Isn't this the meaning of his sword practice?

At this moment, the audience burst into excitement!

"She actually won?!"

"Miss Laurent is amazing!"

"What a fast sword, what a handsome sword!"

"Has this duel started for a minute?"

"To be honest, this is the most shocking duel I have ever seen."

"Elegant, so elegant!"

"It feels like she won, so easily!"

"That Hughes was defeated so quickly?"

Countless voices of discussion sounded, and until this moment, everyone's voice was full of surprise.

Just as no one thought Amuda would lose, Hughes' defeat this time also made them unimaginable.

Moreover, he was defeated so quickly that not even a minute had passed since the duel started.

The unparalleled elegance and power of the Sword Princess this time left an indelible impression on the people in the audience.

And among the nobles, looking at the sword-wielding swordswoman on the stage, people seemed to recall the Sebastian who was one person and one sword.

No, even the shock that Sword Lady brought to them now was far greater than that of Sebastian back then.

Her sword looks more gorgeous, more graceful, more deadly and powerful!

This, this, this.

A second ago they thought the Laurent family was in trouble.

Why did he turn around and see Fiona appear?

Is this the ultimate move they have been holding back for a long time?

However, the nobles soon discovered that many members of the Laurent family had blank expressions on their faces, indicating that they did not know anything about it either.

Today was really an eye-opener!

"Did you see it? He's so handsome!"

In the audience, Lux excitedly tugged on Lu Qi's sleeve, as excited as if she was the one standing in the ring at this moment.

"I'm not blind, I saw it." Lu Qi looked at her speechlessly, and his eyes fell on the ring.

Looking at Fiona holding the sword, she thought thoughtfully.

When did this little Sword Girl secretly hold back the Perfect Level Sword Intent?

The perfect level of unparalleled sword intent is a qualitative change.

In the arena.

"You spare his life, and I will spare yours."

After Fiona finished speaking, she withdrew her rapier.

Houston fell to the ground, panting, feeling as if he had regained his life. He looked at Fiona in front of him, still in disbelief: "Are you really from the Laurent family?"

Why?

The Laurent swordsmanship he felt when he and this swordswoman were fighting was completely different?

So is this the real Laurent swordsmanship?

Gorgeous, graceful, and powerful.

As a personal experiencer, he had never seen such sword skills.

"Fiona Laurent."

Fiona said her name again, then bowed gracefully, turned and walked towards the bottom of the ring.

She headed in the direction of the Laurent family.

Alma rushed forward and held her in her arms with concern: "You girl, just scare me to death."

Even though she said that just now, her heart was still trembling until now.

Feeling her mother's concern, Fiona's lips curved into a smile.

Amuda, whose wounds had not even been bandaged, looked at her and said, "You really surprised me."

Fiona smiled: "It seems that my goal has been achieved."

She glanced at her brother and then at her father.

Sebastian's eyes fell on her very gently, with kindness in them.

Fiona knew that her father had been working silently behind the scenes for so many years.

In fact, he already knew that she was practicing sword practice secretly.

However, he never stopped or said anything.

At this time, the elder of the wealthy clan stepped forward and couldn't help but ask: "Did you just use the Perfect Level Sword Intent?"

"yes."

Fiona replied briefly.

"Oh" the rich man nodded dully, forgetting what he wanted to ask next.

The elders of the two clans stepped forward and asked, "When did you learn to practice swordsmanship?"

Fiona replied again: "When I was a kid, I never stopped."

"This..." The old man from the two tribes thought about it, and suddenly clapped his hands: "Well done! I've been watching you as a little girl since I was a child, so I didn't let you practice swordsmanship just to hone your mind."

The elders of the three tribes stepped forward: "Yes, yes, I hope you don't mind."

"I'm very concerned about it," Fiona said bluntly with a smile.

If she hadn't shown her hand today, she wouldn't have known that these clan elders had two faces.

Her straightforward answer made the three clan elders look embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

However, the embarrassment was washed away by the other tribesmen who quickly gathered around her, and Fiona was surrounded by a lot of questions from them.

"I'm tired, take my leave."

Fiona, on the other hand, ignored all these questions and walked out of the crowd coldly.

However, her arrogance at this moment made every clan member behind her look at each other with no temper.

But their mood at the moment is definitely good.

Never would I have expected that the Laurent family's final face would be saved with a female doll.

Thinking about how they thought Fiona was not good at practicing swordsmanship before, they felt ashamed.

Damn me!

Perfect level sword intent, looking at the entire history of the Laurent family, how many people can understand it?

How old is Fiona, less than twenty years old!

The nineteen-year-old Perfect Level Sword Intent.

Wow.

Could it be that they were blind and missed such a treasure?

The three clan elders were sitting in a row, looking at their feet in silence, and suddenly felt the urge to give themselves a slap.

"Second brother, tell me, are we getting old?"

"Yeah, I feel like I can't keep up with the times."

"How about we stay less involved in family matters in the future?"

"I think so. This time has taught me a painful lesson. Without this girl, our Laurent family would not be able to lift our heads."

"I think it's not too late to cancel the marriage after we've helped her take care of it."

"Really, such an excellent female doll, why can't she find an even better male doll?"

The three old men started discussing with each other.

On the ring, Hughes stood up alone without any support and walked silently towards the bottom of the ring.

A protagonist from just a few minutes ago, he has been completely forgotten.

She had been preparing for revenge for so long, but she didn't expect that today, she would be successful.

But there was nothing he could do.

That doomsday minute in the ring made him see clearly the gap between him and her.

He clenched his fists silently, with unwillingness flashing in his eyes. Could he just give up on his father's revenge?

Leaving an exit from the duel venue, Skargoen's envoy stood there waiting.

Looking at Hughes who was holding his wound and walking out with a gloomy expression, he said, "This time you initiated a duel challenge without permission and caused such a big stir. You will be punished after you return home."

"casual."

Hughes walked out with a cold face.

Seeing him walking past him, the envoy thought for a moment and said, "It seems that your obsession is very deep, but I think there is something that you should know about."

Hughes stopped, turned his back to him, and waited for what was to come.

"Back then, you only saw Sebastian humiliate your father after the duel. But do you know why he did this?"

The envoy said slowly.

Hughes turned and stared at the envoy.

Looking at him, the envoy said: "It was your father who humiliated his wife first."

One sentence made Hughes freeze on the spot as if struck by lightning. He said in disbelief: "What did you say?"

"At the welcoming reception, Sebastian was responsible for receiving the Skagoen envoy. As the envoy's representative, your father, after drinking several bottles of wine, verbally humiliated Sebastian's wife, and I still want to touch her."

"The challenge came about later. After your father returned to China, he had no face to continue serving and chose to resign. At the beginning, in order to maintain Ska Guoen's dignity, he only said that he wanted to challenge."

The envoy revealed the truth of that year with a calm expression.

When Hughes learned all this, he was completely stunned on the spot. His belief in life seemed to have collapsed at this moment.

If you put it this way, does his revenge seem so ridiculous?

"If I had known that you would do this when you came to Germany, I wouldn't have brought you here."

The envoy looked at the dull man and sighed: "I think you should let go of the past. I don't want to see an excellent swordsman continue to be blinded by wrong hatred. No matter what the duel is today, I will tell you whether you win or lose. I just choose to tell you now so as not to disturb your state."

"I think it's time for you to find a new direction for yourself."

Hughes listened to this blankly.

He suddenly felt that his life was like a joke.

The sword I had been sharpening for fifteen years turned out to be wrong.

Thinking of what I said before.

Damn, this is so embarrassing.

Go back to your country, go back to your country quickly!

He didn't want to stay in Demacia for any longer.