Chapter 22 Killing Dancer

Gavin kicked his legs hard, and rushed towards the strict formation of the Hightower family like thunder. The opponent's attack immediately came like a torrential rain and gust of wind, and two long spears stabbed at him fiercely. But Gavin's figure was like a phantom, and he quickly turned to the left to avoid the long spear stabbing from the side, and then he leaned back quickly to avoid another long spear stabbing from the front.

In the blink of an eye, he had rushed into the opponent's formation, and the sword in his hand was swung out with the force of the wind. A cold light flashed, and a member of the Hightower family was pierced through the heart by Gavin's sword before he could react, and fell on the spot.

Then, Gavin rushed towards the man holding the gun flag. The opponent was terrified and hurriedly raised his long spear to try to block it. Gavin's wrist turned quickly, and the sword bypassed the long spear like a spirit snake, and a sharp back stab was made. The man's throat was instantly cut open, and blood gushed out.

At this time, another person attacked from the side. Gavin dodged sideways, kicked the man in the abdomen, and kicked him several meters away. Another enemy took the opportunity to attack from behind. Gavin seemed to have eyes on his back. He turned quickly and hit the man with the hilt of the sword. The man groaned and fainted on the ground.

At this time, the allies of the Hightower family roared and quickly joined the battle. Gavin was not afraid at all. His eyes became more and more fierce, and the sword in his hand was swung tightly. Sometimes he stabbed out quickly, sometimes he picked up tricky, and sometimes he chopped down fiercely. Each move contained a great force.

An enemy attacked fiercely from the left. Gavin turned sideways like the wind and slashed the opponent's arm with a backhand sword; another enemy attacked from behind. He seemed to have eyes on his back. He turned quickly and stabbed the opponent's chest with his sword. Then, Gavin was like entering an empty space, with the shadow of the sword flashing.

Some enemies had their arms cut off by his swift sword moves, and fell to the ground screaming; some were killed instantly by his precise sword strike. His movements were as fast as lightning, and each move was deadly and fierce.

In this chaotic battlefield, Gavin was like a peerless killer dancer. Each of his moves was swift and fierce, but full of deadly threats. His sword drew sharp arcs in the air, and each swing was accompanied by the enemy's screams. More than a dozen enemies surrounded him, but could not get close to him. His sword was like a mad dragon out of the sea, and like a violent tiger descending from the mountain, showing the peerless style of master-level swordsmanship, which made people terrified.

Until Gavin's long sword slashed the throat of the last enemy, no one could stand in front of him. Where the Hightower family was just waiting for battle, only Gavin was left standing proudly. His chest rose and fell violently, he gasped, and sweat slid down his cheeks and dripped onto the blood-stained land.

There was a dead silence all around, with only Gavin's heavy breathing and the occasional sound of the flags fluttering in the wind. The blood all over the ground and the bodies lying in disorder witnessed the thrilling battle just now. Gavin slowly stood up, the sword in his hand hanging at his side, and the blood on the tip of the sword dripped down.

He looked around at the other opponents who were eyeing him covetously, without the slightest pity or fear on his face. He stretched out his hand and bent his fingers towards them, and the gesture was full of provocation and disdain.

At the moment when Gavin made a provocative move, the entire stands and the crowd of onlookers were like a ignited gunpowder barrel, erupting with deafening, overwhelming and fierce sounds. People seemed to be driven by an invisible force, whispering madly, and exclamations, cheers, and doubts collided and intertwined like countless surging waves.

Gavin felt that he was in better condition than ever before. Although he had already consumed a lot of physical strength, the fierce battle made him stronger. It seemed that he had truly mastered the master-level swordsmanship given by the panel before. Seeing that no one dared to respond to his provocation, he smiled and charged without hesitation.

Facing Gavin's charge, some people tried to fight back at first, but as those who tried to fight back were knocked down. A very bizarre scene appeared in the entire arena. Wherever Gavin went, someone would immediately flee in panic or surrender directly. After a while, Gavin was the only one left on the field.

In just a few days, Edmond had held three banquets, and the protagonist of each banquet was the same person. He had no intention of stopping, and had once again ordered the waiter to go shopping and prepare for the fourth banquet together.

Unlike the excited Edmond, Gavin had long been overwhelmed by the banquet. After a polite toast, he hurriedly pretended to be drunk and left. After all, his mind was not on the banquet at all.

Gavin, who quickly escaped from the banquet, went to harvest his achievements with excitement under the guidance of Tommen.

"Sir, we can only give you 110,000 gold dragons in cash now. Please allow us 10 days to raise the remaining 40,000 gold dragons. The Chamber of Commerce has not kept enough gold dragons here. If you are worried, you can also collect some goods of equal value as collateral.

In addition, we will also pay you 2,000 gold dragons as compensation to make up for our mistakes." The person who spoke lowered his head, his voice trembled slightly, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, his hands were unconsciously twisted together, his eyes were full of uneasiness and anxiety, and he carefully observed the look of the adults in front of him.

Gavin was quite helpless when he heard this, and frowned. Seeing that the other party's manager was sincere and did not seem to be going to default on the debt, he stood there, his eyes were deep, and he began to think.

Seeing that Gavin didn't answer, the steward became even more uneasy, and his body couldn't help but tremble slightly, fearing that he would anger the killing god in front of him. He had also watched the previous duel, and the bloody scene still frightened him deeply. So he hurriedly said: "Sir, our Chamber of Commerce has been opening a duel betting business in Westeros for more than 200 years. Even the Iron Bank has a share. Please rest assured that the reputation is absolutely guaranteed, and our Chamber of Commerce has a wide range of business. We can help you find anything you need in the future." When he spoke, his voice was obviously trembling, and his eyes were full of pleading.

Hearing this, Gavin suddenly remembered something in his heart and said: "It's not that I can't wait 10 days, but I have some materials to buy, and the prerequisite is that you can help me get them together." As he said, he asked the other party to bring paper and pen, and wrote down all the materials and medicines needed for the blood witch puppet.

The steward looked at the list full of materials and medicines, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He immediately said, "Sir, the Chamber of Commerce can get what you want now, but I don't know how many you need, and these things are not cheap, about 1,200 gold royals. But if you want, I can give you 1,000 gold royals to thank you for your understanding."