Chapter 59: The Battle of the Demons
"Boom!" At this moment, the entire martial arts venue began to become lively. Cheers and shouts sounded again, more enthusiastic than before. The audience stood up and applauded vigorously to cheer for Darren's wonderful performance. Their faces were filled with excitement and excitement, as if they were witnessing the birth of a legend.
"Did you see clearly how he took action just now?" In the stands, some calmer strong men also came to their senses and asked their companions beside them. Their eyes were full of doubts and surprise, and they were obviously incredible by Darren's attack just now.
"No, it seemed as if it appeared all at once. If it were me, I would not be able to retract the spear!" said a middle-aged man in the early stage of level 9. A wry smile appeared on his face, and he knew the difference between him and Darren.
"So too, I didn't expect that this class of students is so terrifying." Another strong man sighed. Awe flashed in his eyes, and Darren's performance gave him a new understanding of the strength of this class of students.
"I didn't expect this kid to have this move, and I'm afraid many level nine strong men could not do it." Seeing this, Bo Rui, a god-level strong man on the platform, spoke. A hint of praise was revealed in his eyes, and Darren's performance made him illuminate.
"Yes, except for Lord Bori, you personally take the attack, I'm afraid we won't be sure to save Brooke even if we take action." Hearding this, Heidi, the powerful Sanctuary beside him, also said lightly. Although she was not very concerned about Brooke's life and death, she still agreed with Darren's attack just now. A hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, Darren's strength exceeded her imagination.
"Darren won this game!" With the host's loud voice, the whole game was once again pushed to a climax. Because everyone knows that next means the beginning of the final. For the appearance of Darren, the dark horse, and the reputation of Ares, this is destined to be a final that will be recorded in the history of Zijin Academy.
Although Darren didn't consume much, he was allowed to rest for three hours after the battle with Brooke. During this period, the ranking of the top ten was determined by the previous fights. In the martial arts field, other students' competitions were also in full swing. Their strength should not be underestimated. Every game was full of suspense and excitement.
However, Darren did not care too much about the results of other games. He focused on the upcoming finals. He was still looking forward to Ares. Ares is his only opponent who cannot figure out the truth. Although he is confident in his strength, he will not be careless. He knows that Ares' strength will be a serious test.
Soon, the game of several people ended. Cass ranked ninth, and the rankings of others were almost consistent with his own strength.
"Tenth place Luo Lisa"
"Ninth place Cas"
"Eighth place Wendy"
"Seventh place Yasia"
"Sixth place Clins"
"Fifth place Haibodong"
"Fourth place Cartier"
"Third Brooke"
As several people ranked, Darren and his team became more and more popular for a while. Even outside the martial arts field, people bet on the two of them. People were full of expectations for this final and speculated on the final.
"The third brother, you must win. The fuck they actually set your odds to 1 to 10, but I have put all my value up!" Just as Darren was about to go on stage, he ran over from outside the field in a panic and said. His face was full of anxiety and expectation. Judging from his appearance, he must have bets a lot. His eyes were flashing with excitement, as if he had already seen the scene after Darren won.
"You little brat, why do you say now, Boss, do you have money? I have to bet too!" Hearing this, Baidy was shocked and said quickly. A hint of anger appeared on his face. He also wanted to place a bet in this game and bet Darren won.
"Uh, you're serious!" Cass also looked surprised. He knew it was not reliable to be tired, but he didn't expect that Baidi would follow him. A trace of helplessness was revealed in his eyes. Looking at Baidi's anxious look, he was a little amused and crying.
"Of course, hurry up, take it out if there is one and think I'll borrow it for you!" Baidi also urged him for fear of the other party's closing. His eyes were full of desire, as if he had seen a lot of gold coins waving to him.
"I have more than one million gold coins here, you can take them too!" Seeing this, Darren reached out and touched him, and a gold card appeared in his hand and handed it to Baidi with a smirk. His eyes were flashing with a naughty light. He felt a little funny about Baidi and Te's tired actions, but he did not stop him.
"Oh, okay, the third brother has been betting, what else can I say? I don't know how many of my card is. You can take it all!" After saying that, Cas took out a purple and gold card and handed it to Baidi. A hint of helplessness appeared on his face, but it was more support for his brothers. He knew that this game was very important to Darren, and he also hoped that Darren would win.
Seeing this, the few people were shocked. They were not a local bun that had never seen the world, so they naturally knew what the purple gold card meant. In their perception, they had at least tens of millions of storage quotas to be qualified to hold such a card. Telai widened his eyes and looked at the card handed over by Darren, his mouth widened, as if he could stuff an egg. Baidi's eyes were also filled with shock and excitement, and his hands were trembling slightly, as if he could not believe everything in front of him.
"Three, hurry up and go on stage. I'll bet first. If I'm afraid they will close later!" Baidi left a sentence eagerly, and then grabbed Telai. The two of them ran wildly outside the field like wild horses. Their figures quickly shuttled through the crowd, bringing a small whirlwind. The people around him looked sideways and were curious about their haste.
"I watched the battle with Brooke. You are very strong, but I hope you can show you all your strength and let me see if you are as mysterious as the legend! If it is as the legend, I can introduce you to the Holy See!" Looking at Darren in front of him, Ares said with a solemn look on his face. His eyes were as calm as water, but without any concealment, it seemed that he was standing on the top of the world, overlooking all living beings. The corners of his mouth rose slightly, with a confident smile, as if he was declaring Darren his strength and extraordinaryness.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! To be honest, Darren doesn't like the other party's attitude. Especially Ares' arrogant and indifferent look at everything, which made Darren feel inexplicable anger. Perhaps because of the hatred of the light-based Holy See in his blood, Darren even had the urge to teach the other party a profound lesson. A trace of anger flashed in his eyes, his fists clenched unconsciously, and his nails fell deeply into the palm of his hand, leaving traces.
"That depends on whether you have the strength to make me serious. I look forward to you giving me a little surprise!" Seeing this, Darren's face was plain, but his tone was a hint of ridicule. His eyes firmly looked at Ares, as if challenging the other party. He thought to himself that he must let this arrogant guy know that he was not as simple as he imagined.
"As for joining the Holy See, let's forget it!" Darren's voice was firm and without any hesitation. His disgust towards the Holy See was not only because of Ares' attitude, but also because of the instinctive resistance deep in his bloodline.
"The arrogant people are always so ignorant. Today I will let you feel the glory of the Lord!" After saying that, Ares spread his hands, like an eagle spreading his wings and about to fly. His body slowly rose into the air, and looked particularly dazzling under the wrapping of the elements of light. He exuded a peaceful aura, as if he was the incarnation of light, pure and holy. A pious smile appeared on his face, as if he was showing the world his close connection with the Lord of Light.
"No wonder so many people believe in the Holy See. No one will doubt this way of bewitching people." Seeing this, Darren couldn't help but think of it. His eyes were full of vigilance. He knew that the methods of the Holy See were not as simple as the surface. Some rumors about the Holy See quickly flashed through his mind. The tragic experiences of those persecuted by the Holy See made him more determined to confront Ares.
"However, since you dedicated yourself to this so-called Lord of Light, you have been destined to be a loser!" Darren muttered in his heart. A trace of disdain flashed in his eyes. He believed that Ares's faith was a kind of bondage that made him lose himself.
As he said that, Darren rushed towards the other side with a step like an arrow from the string. His body turned into a blue light, and his speed was extremely fast, leaving a faint afterimage in the air. His fist was raised high and smashed towards Ares with an indomitable momentum. His eyes were filled with determination and anger, as if he wanted to release all the dissatisfaction in his heart in this punch.
"Buzz..." Darren's punch did not knock the opponent away as he imagined. Instead, when he hit the opponent with one punch, his fist was blocked by a light curtain. The light curtain was like transparent crystal, emitting a faint light, but it was indestructible. Darren's fist stopped one meter in front of the opponent. He felt as if he had hit an invisible wall, and a powerful recoil force came from his fist, which made his arms numb.
He punched the light curtain, and a wave suddenly arose around him. The waves were like a stone thrown into the calm lake, rippling in circles. A trace of surprise flashed in Darren's eyes. He didn't expect Ares' defense to be so powerful.
"Yes, your strength is indeed very strong, and it makes me feel a little shocked!" Hearing this, Ares couldn't help but look on his face. A trace of surprise and admiration flashed in his eyes. He didn't expect Darren's attack to be so sharp. He originally thought that his light shield was enough to resist all attacks, but he didn't expect Darren's punch to make him feel threatened.
The next moment, a huge lightsaber appeared in Ares's hand. The lightsaber was like a dazzling meteor, emitting a dazzling light. He stabbed straight towards Darren with one sword, and his movements were neat and neat, without any drag.
"The Great Sword of Light!" Ares shouted softly, his voice full of strength and confidence. This seemingly ordinary sword contained huge power. Darren felt a strong threat from it. Although it was only a level eight magic, in Ares' hands, he actually had an attack that was no less than a level nine magic.
Darren's body suddenly had a bright green light, and his whole body seemed to be wrapped in a layer of green flame, emitting a powerful aura. His figure actually quickly dodged with an extraordinary movement. His body was like a lively butterfly, flying lightly in the air, cleverly avoiding Ares' attack.
However, the opponent's attack fell to nothing and obviously did not stop. The lightsaber in Ares's hand swung his arm in his hand, and several attacks were continuously attacking Darren. Each attack had a powerful force, slashing through the air and making a "hissing" sound.
"It's interesting!" Seeing this, Darren said in his heart. There was an excitement in his eyes. He liked this feeling of confrontation with the strong. He knew that only in the battle with the strong could he continue to break through himself and become stronger.
Similarly, Darren shot countless wind blades from his hand and fought back towards the other party. The wind blades were like sharp blades, flying towards Ares with the sound of howling wind. The wind blades and lightsaber lights intertwined together to form a gorgeous and dangerous picture.
Chapter completed!