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angered Pawel, but Shauna got even angrier. Although he was speaking up for Tang Yin just now, he was actually helping him, and not only did he not appreciate's kindness, he even treated himself as the person who spoke up for Tang Yin. She let out a heavy snort and said in a low voice, "Do as you wish!"

Pawel did not care about Shauna, and only looked at him arrogantly.

Tang Yin nodded and said: "Since Your Highness wants to duel, then let's duel."

Before he even asked when and where they were, Pawel had already impatiently waved his hand at Subordinate.

Very quickly, two guards walked forward and handed over the two wooden swords to Pawel. Pawel took the wooden sword, raised his head, and said proudly: "We will fight right here, not in the Spirit realm, only in the sword techniques, do you dare or not?"

No matter what, Tang Yin was not afraid of him. He shrugged and smiled. "Why not?"

Pawel nodded his head, raised the two swords in his hands, and indicated for Tang Yin to choose one. Tang Yin casually pointed out as he tossed the wooden sword over to Tang Yin. Then, he stepped back a few steps and held his posture.

Tang Yin caught the wooden sword, and casually shook it. First, he felt the severity and toughness of the wooden sword, and then, he carried the wooden sword behind him. This was the first move of Tang Yin when he made his move, he was also used to hiding his weapon behind his back.

The duels between the two were on the verge of breaking out, and the surrounding Bessa aristocrats were used to it. They were not surprised, but instead rushed to the scene, and the people automatically retreated, creating a space wide enough for them to watch the two of them with interest. Pawel was a prince, and had received strict swordsmanship training since he was young. His attainments in swordsmanship was not bad, and Tang Yin was known for his ferocity and bravery in the Bessa. Everyone wanted to personally see how powerful the Black Demon was rumored to be.

Sanchez, who had instigated such trouble, did not spectate. He quietly left the crowd and walked to the window ledge at the corner, at that moment, his guards were all standing against the wall, everyone's gaze was focused on him. Sanchez did not say anything, he silently nodded to the guards, indicating for them to be prepared.

As for Tang Yin and Pawel who were in the middle of the crowd, the two of them had begun to get serious. Tang Yin did not attack first, he just stood there with his head bowed, not moving at all. Pawel was the first to attack, he suddenly roared, and with three steps, he rushed towards Tang Yin, raised the wooden sword in his hand, and slashed at Tang Yin's head.

Tang Yin still did not move, and only waited until the tip of the sword was about to come into contact with his hair before he slightly turned his body, barely dodging Pawel's heavy sword. Even Shauna who was standing beside the stage's throne subconsciously opened her mouth, but just as she was about to scream and dodge, he swallowed the shout that was already in her throat.

After the strike did not hit, Pawel shook his arms and pierced three times in a row. The three swords were fast and ruthless, the swords aimed straight for Tang Yin's vitals. Even if he had used a wooden sword, if he had really been pierced, it would have been hard for Tang Yin. Tang Yin was still calm and unhurried, his body swaying left and right, dodging all three of Pawel's moves.

In the eyes of Pawel and the surrounding nobles, his sword was fast enough, but in Tang Yin's eyes, it was not even worth mentioning. With this kind of sword technique, speed, and power, it would be even harder to get close to him than ascending to the heavens. In the duel, Pawel attacked repeatedly, and Tang Yin did not even make a single counterattack, the wooden sword behind his back was also not used a single time, relying on his own movement skill, he shook left and right, and completely dissolved Pawel's attacks into nothingness.

From this, it could be seen that the difference between the two was huge, like the difference between heaven and earth. However, just from looking at the surface, it seemed that Pawel held the advantage and forced Tang Yin to have no way to retaliate.

After allowing Pawel a few more moves, Tang Yin no longer had the patience to keep fighting. This duel was simply a farce! Just then, Pawel's sword pierced towards him again. Tang Yin raised his hand and his fingers pinched the opponent's sword accurately.

Pawel was shocked, he immediately tried to stab forward, but Tang Yin's two fingers were like Iron Forceps s, holding onto the sword without moving, no matter how hard Pawel tried, the wooden sword was unable to pierce any further.

He secretly exclaimed in his heart! Since he could not penetrate it, Pawel could only take a step back and use all his strength to pull the sword out of Tang Yin's hand. He wanted to struggle free from Tang Yin's grasp and launch another attack. held onto the sword hilt with both of his hands, and used all of his strength, but he was unable to pull the sword out.

At this moment, the entire audience was dumbstruck, everyone could not help but suspect just how strong Tang Yin was. With just two fingers, he surpassed Pawel who had used all his strength? It was unknown if it was because he had used too much strength or because of the shame in his heart, but Pawel's face was completely red and both of his eyes were bloodshot.

This was a deathblow. Tang Yin let out a cold snort, the fingers on the wooden sword loosened slightly, as he was trying his best to pull out the sword. Pawel had insufficient strength, so he kept on retreating, and the kick he sent out missed him, as he staggered a few steps back. Pawel was not able to stand up enough, and sat on the ground.

The banquet hall burst into an uproar. Blaine, Gray, Philip, these young aristocrats who had been leaning towards Tang Yin all this while, also took the opportunity to clap and cheer.

Tang Yin looked at Pawel who was seated on the ground breathing heavily, and said indifferently: "You are not my opponent!"

Pawel had never been humiliated like this before in his life, he was a noble prince and normally when comparing swords with others, the other party would let him win, but now that he met his love rival Tang Yin, and even lost to his in public, how could he take it? Pawel roared as he climbed up from the ground, the wooden sword in his hand was already at a loss of what to do, he frantically slashed at Tang Yin.

The wooden sword on Tang Yin's back finally lit up, seeing Pawel's sword slashing towards his head, he borrowed the force of the blow and casually pushed the wooden sword outwards. Pawel used his strength to the side and staggered a few steps to stabilize his body, then turned back, raised the wooden sword and continued to attack Tang Yin.

What prince? It was a mad dog! Tang Yin sneered in his heart, he raised his sword to block the enemy's blade. Without waiting for Pawel to make another move, the wooden sword in his hand had already slashed across Pawel's neck, and he shouted: "Die!" The wooden sword had no edge, so of course Pawel wouldn't die, but his neck was still cut by the wooden sword in a red line.

Before he could react, Tang Yin slashed out with his wooden sword once again. The sword tip took the opportunity to point at his chest, and then, it continued to say: "Die!" Receiving the force from the sword tip, Pawel unconsciously took a step back, but his eyes suddenly blurred, and when Tang Yin's wooden sword arrived again, he felt his head, chest, and lower abdomen vibrated, following that, Tang Yin's cold voice sounded beside his ear: "Die, die, die!"

Tang Yin's sword was too fast, from the time he made his move to the moment it ended, it had only been a few seconds, but he had already said over ten words of death in one breath, and the wooden sword in his hand could either cut or stab, hitting Pawel's body a dozen times, and every part of him was a vital point of the body, and was fatal.

If it was on the battlefield, these few seconds would allow Pawel to die at least ten times. This was the difference in strength between the two of them.

Due to the fact that Tang Yin's sword attack was too fast, let alone the person involved not being able to see it clearly, even the surrounding patricians could not see it clearly. Right at this moment, a series of crisp sounds came from outside the crowd, and immediately after, the windows of the banquet hall were all opened, and a gust of cold wind blew in from the outside.

In that era, there were no electric lamps, but candles were the means of lighting. As the cold wind blew in, all the candles in the banquet hall were extinguished. In an instant, the hall turned pitch black and one could not even see one's hand.

People were still in a state of calm, but suddenly they heard a 'ah' sound coming from the crowd. Not knowing what was going on, the Bessar nobles all shouted one after another, "Quickly close the windows and light the candles!"0

For a moment, the banquet hall was in chaos.

Fortunately, the palace guards were quick with their training and did not panic in the face of sudden changes. They rushed to the window that was blown open, closing and locking the huge windows once again. At the same time, the palace servants began to reignite the candles that had been extinguished.

Very soon, the chaos in the banquet hall subsided. The light dispersed the darkness, and the people calmed down. Then, they looked at the battle arena in the middle of the crowd. In an instant, everyone's expressions changed.

Tang Yin was still standing there, but Pawel had already fallen. What was terrifying was that there was a shining dagger stabbed into Pawel's abdomen, the latter's gorgeous prince attire was dyed red with blood, but he was still conscious, lying on the ground with his eyes opened wide, he pointed at Tang Yin and said intermittent: "You ? You... "You set up a trap ?"

Hua ? ? With this, the banquet hall became a mess once again. The surrounding Beisa nobles screamed again and again and retreated, one by one, while the Imperial Court guards all surrounded Tang Yin and his group.

Shauna ran down the stairs and parted the crowd as she rushed to Pawel's side. By this time, the latter had already fallen to the ground and was twitching. The blood that flowed out had dyed the marble ground red. Shauna wanted to help Pawel up, but she did not know how to do it. She could only cover the wound on Pawel's abdomen, and shouted to the people around them: "What are you all doing? Quickly find a doctor! "

After she finished speaking, her gaze landed on Tang Yin who was not too far away. Her eyes became misty as she asked with a trembling voice: "What grievance is there between Pawel and you? How can you bear to be so ruthless?"

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