The Sovereign Dragon Ring

The Sovereign Dragon Ring
Episode 237's



"Linley, out!"


Olivier's explosive shout still echoed in the Colosseum, but Linley seemed to be deaf. He remained kneeling beside his younger brother, discussing something with his younger brother, seemingly never hearing Olivier's screams at all.


Olivier, standing in midair, could not help but frown.


"What is Mr Linley doing? Did he not hear it? "


"Cannot be. Maybe he's afraid of Olivier? ”


… .


The people in the Colosseum were confused by Linley's lack of reaction. After letting out this furious shout, Olivier fell silent, staring coldly from the air at Linley.


After finishing his conversation with his younger brother, Linley turned around and glanced at Olivier in midair. In an instant it was …


The look they met! One on the ground, the other in the air.


Their gazes seemed to clash in the air like physical blows.


"Olivier's. "A little smile was on Linley's face. He calmly said, "Since arriving in the O'Brien Empire, I've heard people praise you as a Great Sword Saint. Frankly speaking? Given that you reached Saint level at the age of forty, I don't see what makes you 'magic'. ”


Olivier's forehead wrinkled a little.


The aggressive nature of Linley's words caused all 80,000 spectators to become excited. Gosh darn. These two geniuses were completely hostile towards each other.


This would be a true duel between geniuses.


The duel between Linley and Olivier would obviously be on a completely different level from the duel between Blumer and Wharton. The battle between the older brother would definitely be a duel between the two best geniuses in the entire Yulan continent.


This duel will start at any time.


Linley suddenly rose straight into the air above the dueling platform. Only after he stopped did the obscurity beneath him slowly disappear.


Very terrible speed.


"Rumble ..." black draconic scales quickly covered Linley's entire body, and ferocious spikes erupted from his spine, knees, elbows, and forehead. The scaly black draconic tail covered it with a gloomy cold light.


Floating in the air, Linley looked at Olivier with those dark golden eyes.


This was the first time he had seen such a terrifying transformation. Even the usually calm and composed Olivier had a flash of surprise in his eyes, but he quickly returned to his usual calmness.


"Saint-level Dragonblood Warrior?" Olivier looked at Linley, the terrifying aura from the war emanating from him. “You are not at Saint-level pre-transformation. It seems that your current condition is not the most powerful condition and time for the Dragonblood Warrior. Poor ... Poor thing ... ”


Olivier really wanted to fight with one of the legendary Saint-level pinnacle Dragonblood Warriors.


“Olivier, one must know the limits of their abilities. "Linley's cold voice sounded in the Colosseum. "Do you think people like you are a match for a Supreme Warrior?"


Two Saint level geniuses stared at each other in the air. Everyone held their breaths, carefully watching this never-before-seen battle.


"Linley!"


Olivier extended his hand to his back. On Olivier's back, there were two longswords; one of them, a translucent sword, looked very similar to Icedream. The other sword was pitch-black.


“Against you, using the Lightshadow Sword technique is enough. "Olivier drew a longsword that was as translucent as a block of ice. This sword was completely identical to Blumer's sword; it was also an 'Escedream sword'.


Flipping his hand, the evil-looking flexible sword Bloodviolet appeared.


“Talked enough. Power is demonstrated through actions, not words. "Linley paid no attention to Olivier's arrogance at all.


There was a bit of confidence in Olivier's eyes. Staring at the Icedream sword in his hand, he muttered, “After I reached Saint-level and defeated Dillon, I have explored various countries. In total, I met eighteen Saint-level experts, and won every battle. Unfortunately, none of them were able to match me in speed. ”


A series of shocked murmurs from 80,000 spectators.


No one knew that Olivier then did battle against eighteen Saint-level experts.


Olivier looked at Linley, a hint of confidence in his eyes. “In general, someone who cannot match me quickly will definitely lose. "As he spoke, the Icedream sword in Olivier's hand began to shine as white light began to revolve around the sword's surface.


Seeing this, Linley began to grow cautious.


Linley could clearly remember how when Blumer used this Lightshadow Sword technique, the light on the Icedream sword had become golden. Only then, when Blumer used the 'forbidden' technique, did Icedream bring a hint of white light inside.


Although it was only a hint of white light, the attack power of the Icedream had multiplied by several times.


Initially, Icedream was unable to harm Wharton, but afterwards, Icedream was able to pierce Wharton's palm, and then pierce through the scales on Wharton's chest. And it's just a little white light.


But Olivier? It's pure white.


“The strength of this attack is most likely much stronger than Blumer's all-out desperate attack. "Linley was naturally prepared for this.


"Linley, I'm afraid today, the world will lose another genius. "Olivier said in a calm, calm voice, and then a white light started to flicker repeatedly.


With each flash of white light, another shadow-Olivier appeared in the air above the dueling platform. The strength and efficacy of this white light was clearly much higher than the Blumer technique; in the blink of an eye, 108 shadow-Oliviers had appeared in the sky.


Everyone was shocked without words.


"Third friend. Yale and Reynolds were so nervous that they had already started sweating. Wharton, Barker and his siblings, Rebecca, Leena, and Jenne were also watching nervously as well.


Instead, the injured Blumer watched with confidence.


"Blumer, your brother's Lightshadow sword has already reached the perfect level, filling the sky with its shadow. "The sitting judge, Saint Haydson's Monolithic Sword, smiled calmly at Blumer.


Blumer's face was filled with confidence.


… .


Linley looked ferocious demon, standing in midair, now surrounded by 108 shadow-Oliviers. Linley had to admit that this speed was truly astounding.


"Linley, are you ready?" Olivier actually gave Linley a warning.


Clearly, Olivier felt very confident.


A sudden white glint, completely piercing the eyes. Even Linley had to narrow, but right at that moment, the Icedream sword, covered with white light, reached Linley's head, piercing straight past him.


"Aah!"


Everyone let out alarm bells simultaneously. Did the mighty Linley just die?


But not a bit of blood came out of Linley's head, despite having been pierced by the Icedream. Suddenly, 'Linley' slowly disappeared. It's just a shadow!


“You are indeed quite fast. Unfortunately, in front of me, you are not qualified to be arrogant about it! "Linley's voice sounded from the air a hundred meters away.


Olivier looked at the distant Linley, his face growing solemn.


"How amazingly fast!" The eyes of Saint Haydson's Monolithic Sword, watching from the judges' platform, shone brightly. Linley's speed was not wrong in the slightest bit lower than Olivier's.


Surprising waves of murmurs filled the Colosseum. And then, shut up again.


The spectators all felt as if their souls had been startled by this engrossing battle.


"Is that so?" Olivier's face turned cold. He had never met anyone faster than him. As for someone who was on par with his speed, the only one to date was the Monolithic Sword Saint. He could not believe this youngster Linley could match him.


After all, his speed was so fast that it had already surpassed human limits.


These sword techniques and movement techniques were based on Olivier's insight into the Elemental Laws of Light. This movement technique, in principle, can reach the speed of light itself. However, due to the limits of his body and his battle-qi, he could only reach his current level of speed.


"You don't believe me?" Linley laughed.


Another white light. Linley started moving as well, as the two reached a frightening level of speed.


Shaded everywhere!


Countless shadows and blurs appeared everywhere. 80,000 observers felt their vision blurred. They had absolutely no idea which of the shadows was the true body of Linley and Olivier. Both of them had just reached a truly terrifying level of speed.


“Aboutstanding speed. "When they actually started competing, Linley couldn't help but feel surprised. "If it wasn't for the fact that I had cast the Windshadow spell first, I wouldn't have been able to match this Olivier with speed. ”


Linley's fast, right.


But the insight Olivier had gained into the Elemental Laws of Light was powerful. However, supported by the most powerful speed-enhancing spell, the Windshadow spell, Linley's speed had been instantly raised to a level equivalent to Olivier's.


"Desire!"


A deep sculpting suddenly appeared on the dueling platform; clearly, it had been cut by a long sword. But then in the blink of an eye, a huge crater appeared with a rumbling sound.


The 80,000 spectators stared fixedly with wide eyes, not wanting to miss anything.


“Motherf * cker, this is real speed. Our Academy Master continues to boast, but compared to these people? He was just a kid who had just learned to walk. “Seeing this battle, a young boy was so excited that his eyes turned red.


These 80,000 spectators had probably never seen this kind of high-speed battle before in their entire lives.


This kind of battle would only occur when both combatants were equally matched in speed. If one of them was too slow, the battle would end instantly.


"Bombs!"


Linley's black draconic tail swept past Olivier's clothes, violently crashing into the dueling platform, causing every inch of the platform to crack. The next instant, Linley and Olivier both disappeared.


The battle was so fast that the spectators could only see some shadows and blur as the two lowered their speed to exchange blows. But once the fighters returned to their maximum speed, even their shadows could not be seen!


"Swaying sounds!"


A tornado appears to have appeared out of nowhere in the middle of the Colosseum. As the wind roared, the 80,000 spectators could barely see the two blurred figures standing in the middle of the wind, staring at each other.


The strong wind gradually subsided.


Olivier looked sincerely at Linley, the Icedream sword in his hands that glittered with seven colors of rainbows, like a beautiful illusion.


As for the demon Linley, his draconic tail trembled behind him, and the Bloodviolet sword in his hand was covered with a strange violet light.


A suppressive aura filled the Colosseum.


“I admit your speed is not lower than mine. "Olivier speaking.


Linley's dark golden eyes were fixed on his opponent. He said calmly, “And your speed is not lower than mine. ”After competing back then, these two experts found that no one could gain an edge over the other based on speed.


If they continued to compete in such a way, there would be no end to it.


"How dare you face my attack head-on?" Olivier looked at Linley, waves of war aura erupting out from him.


"Why don't I dare?" Linley's body began to emit an equally ferocious battle.


the 80,000 spectators were so excited that they started to tremble. Gosh darn. These two experts will fight on now. Even the Monolithic Sword Saint, Haydson, watched carefully.


As for Blumer, Wharton, and the others, they each wanted to see their elder brother achieve victory.


Linley and Olivier stared at each other in the air. At the same time, both of them moved in a direct line in the other direction.


"Bang!" Suddenly a sonic boom exploded from them when they reached a terrifying level of speed.


While charging at Linley, Olivier's body seemed to have fragmented into seven or eight people, and the Icedream sword in his hand had turned into ten million sword shadows.


"You want to compete in sword speed?"


The Bloodviolet Sword in Linley's hand flickered, then in the blink of an eye, Linley's body seemed to have been surrounded by tornadoes while at the same time, countless flashes of violet light simultaneously attacked Olivier.


"About!" "About!" "About!" "About!"


Countless clashing sounds could be heard, and then, Linley's iron whip-like draconic tail turned hazy as well, smashing viciously against Olivier.


"ABout. "The Icedream sword in Olivier's hand hit Linley's draconic tail, then it flew backwards at high speed.