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1343 Win, admit, grow...

(Thanks to the rewards of "Dream Little Demon", "Thunder Ring", "Yunqi Qinggu", and "Starry Night Dream"!)

"Bang!!!"

The spiral dragon breath with dazzling light hit Hein without any deviation, causing a loud bang and a rich fire.

Furious storms storm by, like an explosion, rolling towards the entire arena.

The aftermath of the storm surged into the audience like invisible waves, blowing the entire audience in the audience to the point of being tilted, causing screams.

Paper, hats, bottles and jars are flying everywhere...

There was a riot all over the place.

...

At the special seat, Glen and a group of personal guards all came to Veronica, withstood the storm and waves with their bodies, and were alert to the surroundings, so as not to let the thugs who were eyeing Veronica have an opportunity to take advantage of it.

On the contrary, Veronica herself didn't care that anyone would take the opportunity to assassinate at this time, as if she didn't take her life into consideration, staring at the center of the field, and her ruthless face was shocked.

"That dragon breath..."

Veronica stared blankly at Lancelot, who was staying in the air to breathe in the air and Sylvia, who was riding on Lancelot's back, clenched her fists, turned her head, and her eyes shot straight toward the silent body that remained calm from beginning to end.

"Is that your trick again?"

"Are you a trick?..." Hearing Veronica's extremely mean comment, he shrugged silently.

"In three days, I will not only let Sylvia adapt to Lancelot's speed. In that case, once the speed is broken, Sylvia will have no chance of winning..."

He raised his eyes and looked into the center of the field, smiling leisurely.

"So, this 'gimmick' became the key to Sylvia's turnaround. I have spent a lot of effort to teach it to Sylvia..."

Unlike Lancelot's speed, who only needs to adapt, the "Dance of the Dragon Breath" is a dragon breath skill created using the principle of "Dance of the Return to the Sky".

If you want to show it, then Lancelot alone will not work. There must be a rider to control it, and use the principle of "Dance Returning to the Sky" through the connection of will to control the dragon, so as to show it.

Therefore, if you want to perform the "Dance of the Dragon Breath", Sylvia himself must first learn to apply the principle of "Dance of the Return to the Sky".

Fortunately, it was just to let Sylvia understand the principle of the "Dance of Returning to the Sky" not to let her learn the "Dance of Returning to the Sky". Otherwise, not to mention three days, Sylvia's understanding of sword skills and a body without any strength would not be able to learn it in three years.

In general, Sylvia took two days to adapt to Lancelot's speed.

On the last day, Sylvia was listening to Wuyan's explanation of the principle of "Dance Returning to the Sky", and understood it, and performed it by controlling Lancelot.

However, even so, it made Sylvia very difficult.

If Wu Yan had not used the "Dance Through the Dragon Breath" to control Lancelot, and had a successful experience, he would have saved Sylvia a lot of effort and would have been too late.

"You..." Looking at Wuyan's leisurely smile, Veronica didn't say a word for a long time, and finally gave a comment.

"'God Clan Rider'! Really deserved!"

...

The wind and waves slowly calmed down, and the fire in the sky gradually dissipated. In the audience, the audience looked at the fire that suddenly appeared in the sky and recalled the storm-like wind and waves just now. There was a look of lingering fear in their eyes and faces.

After calming down the riot, the audience raised their heads one by one, swept their eyes upwards, staring at the gradually dissipating fire, holding their breath and becoming nervous.

What happened?…

With such a mood, in a quiet atmosphere, the fire finally dissipated in the sky, revealing the situation inside.

However, when the situation in the firelight came into everyone's eyes, all the audience burst into a neat exclamation.

In the sky, in the center of the dissipated firelight, Hein's body was spreading layer by layer of hexagonal barriers belonging to advanced defensive magic, and the light of fire and magic that had not yet dissipated in time were fluctuating on it.

It seems that at the critical moment, Hein launched his defensive magic in time to block the "Dance of the Dragon Breath"!

It's a pity that it's not completely blocking...

The evidence is that on Hein's body, a trace of light smoke was slowly rising, and some of the hair even seemed to have been burned by fire, charred and emitting a burnt smell.

Hein himself stayed in mid-air with a crooked figure. Judging from his appearance, he might be extremely forced to fly.

On one of its wings, a trace of blood still oozed out of it, dyeing one of Hein's wings red, causing Hein's pair of hideous dragon eyes to look painful.

Obviously, the magical defensive barriers built by Hain cannot block all the "Dance of the Dragon Breath"!

‘Dance of Dragon Breath’, still hurt it!

As for Hein's owner, Wall, he was lying softly on Hein's dragon's back, with light smoke on his body, carrying some charred black, his armor was broken a lot, his eyes were closed, and he was unconscious.

Suddenly, he fainted!

The whole audience was silent...

In the special seat, Veronica closed her eyes and became silent. After a while, she opened her again and stood up. The loud verdict echoed on the court.

"Winner - Sylvia Roreamon!"

“Oh oh oh oh !!!”

All the spectators stood up and the deafening cheers completely enveloped the entire arena.

"roar!!!"

Lancelot also let out a roar of joy. Sylvia, who was sitting on Lancelot's back, had a dull face and had not reacted for a long time.

Looking at Wall who fainted and Hein who barely stayed in the air, some of the first aid personnel were already driving the dragon and rushing up to give them the next, and bursts of warm cheers also erupted from the audience around him, and a feeling of inauthenticity appeared in Sylvia's heart.

Win?...

Have you won?...

Win the top ten ‘Dragon Knights’ in the Holy Dragon Knights of the Roreamon?…

Win the world's top 20?...

Really...win?

Sylvia asked herself over and over again in her heart, and with a strong sense of unreality, she flew to the special seat under the leadership of Lancelot.

"Congratulations! Your Highness the Princess!"

Ash rushed forward with excitement on his face and shouted at Sylvia.

"You won!"

"I won?" Sylvia, who came down from Lancelotron's back, asked blankly, in return for Ash's violent nodding and also for Ake's humming.

"Although your opponent is just a little dragon like that, you did win..."

"Win..." Sylvia repeatedly muttered these two words, and an indescribable ecstasy finally surged in her heart, causing water vapor to flow out from her ice-blue eyes.

Although Sylvia is sometimes very timid and shows her weak and cowardly side, she has not yet reached the point where she cries at any time.

Now, Sylvia almost burst into tears.

For Sylvia like this, everyone around them gave a kind smile, including speechlessness.

Only Veronica snorted coldly.

"Didn't you be determined to be a 'Holy Dragon Knight'? What? Will you be so happy if you win a 'Dragon Knight'?..."

"Woo..." Sylvia suddenly let out a strange cry, shrank her shoulders, and the water vapor in her eyes disappeared, and she subconsciously hid beside her silently.

Seeing this, he shook his head helplessly.

"It seems that there is still a lot of room for growth..."

"She is still far from it!" Veronica curled her lips and said this, which made Sylvia, who was still excited just now, feel a chill in her heart and her joy disappear.

In the end, will the Emperor Sister still admit herself?…

Such thoughts arose in his mind, and Sylvia began to feel discouraged.

At this moment, Veronica's eyes swept towards Sylvia, and a rare smile appeared on her face.

"But, you have indeed grown a lot if you can defeat Wall..."

After saying that, Veronica turned her back.

"Congratulations on winning, Sylvia..."

"Emperor...Emperor sister..." Sylvia stayed on the spot again, and her heart was filled with uncontrollable joy, which made her eyes wet again.

"Don't be too happy too early. Without that kid's help, you wouldn't have won!" Veronica turned her head in a depressed manner.

"I will not cancel my test for you until you can truly grow up!"

Hearing Veronica's words, this time, Sylvia no longer shrank, but wiped her eyes, raised her head and answered resolutely.
Chapter completed!
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