Ser Gregor pulled the reins and the ropes to bring the horse to the starting line, and it all started abruptly.

The horses of the Magic Mountain galloped and galloped furiously forward, while the silver horses of the masked knights sprinted smoothly and lightly.

Ser Gregor twisted his shield, set it down, adjusted his spear, and pointed the direction viciously at the height of the opponent's throat. This scene was no different from when he faced the Knights of Arryn Valley yesterday, Eddard couldn't help frowning, but this time, he But inconvenient to speak out.

Sansa, who doesn't know martial arts, doesn't know what it means, but it doesn't prevent her from worrying about the masked knight, especially when she sees the "Magic Mountain" hill-like figure bumping into the thin masked knight. Some were worried that he would be knocked out by the "magic mountain".

In another corner of the auditorium, Arya and her mentor, Syrio Friel, are also watching the showdown.

Unlike Sansa, Arya, who has studied swordsmanship, knows the purpose of the spear "Magic Mountain". The little girl has never seen such a real scene. Although she believes in the masked knight, she still can't help it. He got nervous.

All of a sudden, the masked knight was already approaching him, and the magic mountain stabbed the tip of his spear into his throat as hard as he could. With his strength, even if the throat was protected by armor, he was stabbed this time, and the masked knight had to stab him. Broken neck.

However, in the face of this fatal blow, the masked knight did not panic at all, as if he was facing a falling leaf, he just tilted his head slightly, and the tip of the magic mountain's spear was not even close to his. The neck passed by.

Such a thrilling dodge, as long as the tip of the magic mountain's spear is five centimeters away, it can stab him in the neck.

Including Robert and Ed, many of the older nobles and knights present had experienced the war of Robert's rebellion and walked out of the battlefield. However, seeing such self-confidence dodging the limit, they still couldn't help it. To ask.

Why?

Why is the masked knight so confident?

This way of dodging is like dancing on the tip of a knife.

However, such extreme dodge naturally has its advantages. Since the dodge movement is not big at all, the movement of the masked knight itself is almost completely unaffected by this dodge.

Before the magic mountain could change the action of the spear, the masked knight had already made his move.

The attack of his spear tip was swift and just right, easily bypassing the shield's defense, and the magic mountain fell before he could react.

Since he was really too big, he even pulled the horse down, and the armor of the centaurs rolled into a ball.

Sansa heard cheers, cheers, whistles, horrified gasps, excited murmurs, and especially Hound's raspy laughter.

Even she herself began to get excited, and she suddenly felt honored when she heard other people's compliments of the masked knight.

Arya also breathed a sigh of relief for the masked knight, and then she heard Syrio Freer let out a long sigh and sigh.

"What you just saw is the highest level of 'Assassin's Dance', whether it's an extreme evasion, or a thrust that is so fast that the opponent doesn't even raise his shield, although it looks simple, it is completely impossible to deal with , this is the real 'Dance of the Assassins', his level is indeed much better than mine."

Speaking of which, Scilio Freer looked a little lonely.

However, his words immediately attracted Arya, thinking that the other party had said that she could teach her some skills, Arya felt a burst of sweetness, it turned out that this skill was so powerful.She was determined to learn the trick from the other side, and then surprised her master, her father, and her siblings.

The masked knight held the reins on the opposite side of the arena, not even breaking his spear.When he waved his hand gracefully to greet the audience, his silver armor shone beautifully in the sun, and the whole audience went crazy for him.

Chapter 0190 Beating and Self Raiders

In the middle of the arena, Sir Gregor Clegane finally let go of the reins and stirrups, and rose to his feet in a rage.He yanked off his helmet and threw it on the ground, his face gloomy and angry, his hair hanging down and covering his eyes.

"Bring the sword," he shouted to the attendant, and the boy hurried forward and handed it to him.At this time his mount also stood up.

Gregor Clegane slashed his horse with a sword, so violently that it nearly chopped off its head.The cheers turned instantly to screams.The horse screamed and knelt to death, and Gregor walked towards the masked knight on the sidelines, holding the bloody longsword.

"Grab him!" Ed yelled, but his voice was drowned out in a roar, and everyone was yelling.

"Organize him, stop him! Please, Father," Sansa said in tears.

Arya's hand is on the "sewing needle", she realizes this is Prince Joffrey's trick, so she tries to jump off the auditorium to stop Gregor's behavior, but her master grabs her by the shoulder , holding her back.

"Let's take a good look at it," Scilio said. "He'll be fine. That magic mountain can't hurt him at all."

Facing the mighty Demon Mountain with a sharp sword in hand, the masked knight still seemed to have the same demeanor, as if he was just holding a wooden prop for competition.

He turned over and dismounted handsomely and walked in the direction of Gregor face to face, as if he wanted to confront him head-on.

"Why doesn't he even have a spear?" Arya exclaimed when she saw the empty-handed masked knight.

As surprised as she was was Sansa, who yelled for the masked knight to run, but her voice was immediately drowned out by the cacophony of people around her.

It all happened so fast, the two soon faced each other, and Gregor slashed at the masked knight with his great sword, but was easily dodged by him.

The masked knight rushed forward, immediately approaching Gregor's side, and then he made an uppercut with his left hand towards the chin of the magic mountain.

The Demon Mountain was more than a head taller than the Masked Knight, but the punch was fast and fast, and the steel glove immediately slapped the Demon Mountain's head up, and his chin immediately became bloody.

But this blow aroused the fierceness of the Demon Mountain. He completely ignored the heavy blow to himself, roared loudly, swung his sword with all his strength, and slashed at the masked knight again.

Due to the close distance between the two, the Masked Knight was completely within his attack range.

However, the masked knight shrank and turned to the opponent's back like a civet, making this heavy blow to no avail.

Ser Gregor turned, but too slowly and too late.

This time, the masked knight kicked the back of his knee fiercely, metal collided with metal, and people were ringing in their ears.

Although Gregor was strong enough, the savage kick made his knees bend, and he completely lost his balance.

The next punch hit the back of his head, the steel glove seemed to shatter his head, and blood immediately gurgled out from the back of his head, soaking his hair quickly.

Gregor didn't say anything, he only howled like a beast, but the heavy wound on the back of his head made him almost lose consciousness. He shook a few times and fell on his head.

The giant sword was released from his hand, and he turned over slowly and heavily.

The masked knight stepped forward and put his foot on his chest.

The magic mountain let out a groan and tried to crawl with his elbows, but the masked knight stepped on it so hard that he couldn't stand up at all, and a pool of red blood continued to stretch behind his head.

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