Seeing that Clins was slow to fight back, Yasia's face instantly turned cold as frost. A trace of anger and disappointment appeared in her eyes, as if she was asking why Clins was so cowardly. The magic wand in her hand pressed against the ground with force, and the entire arena seemed to be shrouded by an invisible force, and the temperature dropped sharply. From the beginning in front of her, a biting cold feeling spread quickly like a tide, and the water vapor in the air instantly condensed into tiny ice crystals, flashing with a cold light under the sunlight.
At the foot of Klins, the ground seemed to be torn apart by an invisible giant hand, and countless sharp ice thorns sprouted up like mushrooms after a rain. These ice thorns were crystal clear, but exuded a deadly aura. It was obvious that Yasia wanted to use this to force Klins to land. At the same time, the magic wand in her hand quickly turned in the air, and countless water-based magic elements gathered in the air like agile elves. In the blink of an eye, these elements formed a huge mist, which filled the upper half of the ring, covering it, making the scene in the ring blurred.
"Swish swish..." Immediately afterwards, countless ice thorns whizzed down from the mist, like dense rain of arrows, completely blocking Klins. These ice thorns cut through the air with the sound of howling wind, and stabbed Klins hard at Klins.
"Wow, this woman is so cruel!" Seeing this, the audience exclaimed in surprise. They widened their eyes and their faces were full of shock. Everyone saw the love in Clins's eyes. They thought Yasia would show mercy, but they didn't expect that she would use such a fierce killing move.
"Aren't she afraid that Klins can't take it?" Telai stood in the audience, frowned and said with a worried look on his face. His eyes were full of doubt, and he didn't understand why Yasia was so decisive.
"Their strength is almost the same, but I think Klins will be serious next!" Darren stood aside, staring at the ring tightly, and introduced to everyone with a calm expression. After saying that, he stopped talking, but continued to watch the game with concentration. A trace of expectation flashed in his eyes, hoping that Klins could show his true strength.
Sure enough, when Klins, who was in the center of the attack, his face became solemn when he saw Yasia's attack. A trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes, but more of it was firm. He looked at Yasia, his lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he still didn't speak in the end. He took a deep breath, and his eyes became firm as iron.
"Dance of the Storm..." Klins silently chanted the spell, his voice low and powerful. As he chanted, countless wind-attribute magic elements around his body quickly gathered like summoned elves. These elements rotated wildly around his body, and finally formed a huge hurricane dozens of meters high around his body. The hurricane howled, making a deafening sound, blocking all the falling ice thorns outside. The ice thorns hit the hurricane, making a "ding-ding-dinking" sound, as if it was a fierce metal collision.
"Vacuum kill!" Unlike most magicians, Klins did not use a magic wand, but pulled out a soft blue sword. The soft sword was running rapidly in his hand like a lively snake. As more and more wind elements gathered on the soft sword, the hurricane became stronger and stronger, and the wind became stronger. In just a moment, the hurricane dispelled the mist above his head, and the vision in the arena became clearer again.
Klins held a soft sword in his hand, and his whole body was like a blue lightning flash, passing by a shadow and slashing towards Yasia quickly. His eyes were full of determination and determination, as if he wanted to release all his unwillingness and anger in this sword.
"Sharp!" The sword intersected with the magic wand, and instantly made a harsh metallic impact. The sound was like a heavy hammer, hitting everyone's hearts, making people's ears buzzing. A powerful wave of air spread around the center of the two, blowing the hair and clothes of the audience below.
"Hmph!" After being repelled, Yasia was not dissatisfied at all, but her face became more and more cold. A firm light flashed in her eyes, and she immediately opened the distance from Klins without hesitation. With a wave of her hand, countless ice hockeys smashed towards Klins like shells. During the flight, these ice hockeys continued to absorb the cold air around them and became harder. Wherever they passed, the air seemed to be frozen.
Both of them began to take serious action, and the battle entered a white-hot stage. However, after all, it was on land combat, and in terms of attack, the wind attribute was indeed more advantageous than the water attribute magician. Under the attacks of Clins' countless wind blades, Yasia gradually fell into a disadvantage. She dodged left and right, but the wind blade was still cut by the wind blade, and her clothes were stained red. In the end, Yasia was defeated. Her body flew backwards like a kite with broken strings and fell heavily on the edge of the ring.
Klins successfully entered the top five. He stood on the ring and looked at Yasia lying on the ground. A complex emotion flashed in his eyes, including the joy of victory and the guilt towards Yasia. He sighed slightly and turned around and walked off the ring.
Not long after the two battles ended, the battle between Haibodong and Wendy was coming to an end. On the battlefield, Haibodong emitted a powerful water magic light, while Wendy controlled the flame magic to compete with it. The final result was that Haibodong defeated Wendy in the early stage of the eighth level with the strength of the eighth level intermediate level and successfully entered the top five. A hint of relief smile appeared on his face, and his eyes were full of confidence.
"Third brother, it's time for you to play. I'll teach this guy a lesson!" Before Darren came on stage, the thirsty people looked at Cartier's arrogant expression and spoke one after another. Their eyes were full of trust and expectations for Darren, hoping that Darren could teach Cartier a hard lesson.
On the ring, Cartier looked at Darren with a provocative look, his eyes full of disdain. The moment the host announced the start, he couldn't wait to use a killer move and summon two earth-burning bear puppets. The two puppets were huge in shape, like two small hills. Their bodies emitted a powerful earth-type magic aura, rushing towards Darren fiercely. Their footsteps were as loud as thunder, and each step made the ring tremble.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "Is this the strength?" Seeing that the other party still had this move, Darren couldn't help but look down on his face. A hint of mockery flashed in his eyes. For others, these two earth-exploding bear puppets may still have some deterrence, but for Darren, it is not worth mentioning. Not to mention his actual combat power, the body of his level eight warrior alone is not comparable to the other party's puppets composed entirely of magic elements. His body is like steel, full of power.
"Peng!" Seeing the opponent take action, Darren kicked, and he instantly stepped out a deep footprint on the ground. His whole person turned into a afterimage like a shell fired, rushing towards the Burning Bear in front of him. He clenched his fist, and the blue fighting spirit flashed on his fist, and with an indomitable aura, he smashed the Burning Bear hard.
"Boom..." The fist came out like the wind, with a terrifying sound of breaking through the air. With just one punch, the blasting bear summoned by the opponent was defeated. The blasting bear's body instantly disintegrated like broken porcelain, turning into countless earth-based magic elements to float in the air. Darren's figure jumped directly over the wreckage of the blasting bear, and the next moment he had already appeared in front of Cartier. His fist continued to smash towards Cartier, as if he wanted to completely blow the opponent away.
Seeing this, Cartier's face suddenly changed. His eyes were filled with horror and despair. Although he had obviously practiced the fighting spirit of the warrior, his level was obviously not as high as that of magic. Faced with Darren's terrifying attack, he had no time to make effective defense, so he could only quickly protect his hands and try to block Darren's attack. His hands trembled slightly, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his heart was filled with fear.
"Crack!" However, he still underestimated Darren's strength. The next moment, a crisp sound rang out, and Cartier's arms and bones were directly shaken off. A painful expression appeared on his face and a scream was screamed. The huge force knocked him away. He drew an arc like a meteor and fell heavily from the ring.
From beginning to end, Cartier didn't know how Darren had such terrifying strength. The moment he was knocked out, his eyes were filled with surprise, as if he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him. He just stared at the sky blankly until his body fell heavily to the ground before he came to his senses.
Jing... The entire martial arts venue was silent for a moment, and everyone was stunned by the sudden scene. The incident happened too suddenly. In the flash, the battle between Darren and the others was over. The audience opened their mouths wide, their eyes full of shock and awe, as if they saw an invincible existence.
"Boom!" It took several seconds for a long time before a cheer sounded in the stands. The cheers were like a surging tide, resounding through the entire martial arts venue. The audience stood up and applauded vigorously, cheering for Darren's wonderful performance. Their faces were filled with excitement and excitement, as if they were witnessing the birth of a legend.
Especially for some major forces, the eyes of Darren began to change. Their eyes were full of curiosity and exploration, and they were amazed at Darren's strength. Pope Light sat in the VIP seat, staring at Darren tightly, and a trace of solemnity flashed in their eyes.
"His physical strength..." As the extreme existence of the Holy Realm, he naturally saw that Darren's attack method just now was to defeat Cartier by relying entirely on physical strength. His heart was full of doubts, not understanding who Darren was and why he had such powerful physical strength.
"Go and investigate the other party's background and remember not to let others know!" The Pope said to a powerful sanctuary dressed in red beside him. His voice was low and powerful, with unquestionable majesty.
Chapter completed!