Chapter one hundred and seventy-eight fighting tenaciously
In the martial arts arena of the East District Red Flame Guards, the competition between Flinder, Mars and Dinglom has begun.
After Mars' unexpected three moves were easily dodged by Tinglom, Marston felt that his face was dull, so he angrily activated the spiritual source in his body, wielded the double thorns of the tiger-headed moon ax and hit Tinglom again.
Mu.
Tinglom deeply felt the power of Mars' spiritual source from the strong impact emanating from his spiritual source, so Tinglom did not dare to neglect to reach out and draw out the spiritual blade armor from his waist to resist Mars' attack.
Seeing the double thorns of the tiger-headed moon ax and the black-edged broad-back reverse-edged machete colliding with each other, the two huge pink magic flames conflicted with each other and competed. The powerful heat wave generated swept through the entire martial arts arena, knocking out Forslet and Fulin who were watching the battle.
The strands of De's hair and clothes flew in all directions, making a whirring sound.
At this time, although Mars' demonic flames had a slight upper hand, Dingluom, who had just been selected by the spirit blade, was able to take on his full attack, which was beyond his expectation.
Mars couldn't help but sigh secretly: "This guy can control the spiritual blade to produce such a large amount of magic flames in such a short period of time. He is really a powerful monster."
Seeing Dingluom's performance, Foslett couldn't help but raise his brows slightly. He let his long hair and clothes flow freely, but his body remained straight and he said secretly: "This is the second-ranked student of the Demon Academy.
What strength!”
After sighing, Foslett's heart suddenly moved and he frowned and thought: "The second-ranked student in the Demon Academy already possesses such terrifying abilities, so how could the first-ranked student Yeliel Weili be easily dethroned?"
Even if she killed a D-class monster in the form of a wolf spider, she wouldn't have died trying to save that guy named Rick!"
Just when Forslet was thinking wildly, the situation in the martial arts arena changed. After all, Mars had resonated with his spiritual blade very early and was able to better use the spiritual blade and his own spiritual source to produce greater results.
of attack power.
Therefore, even though the strength of his own spiritual source is far inferior to that of Dingluom, his magic flame attack power is still gradually gaining the upper hand.
Dingolom only felt that the pressure caused by the demonic flames released by Mars was getting heavier and heavier, making him somewhat breathless.
Mars became more and more courageous as he fought. When he saw that Tinglom was already exhausted, he couldn't help but suddenly increase the density of the spiritual source. Finally, the pink magic flame he erupted overshadowed Tinglom's pink magic flame.
It hit Dingluomu.
Dingluomu was hit by this blow so much that he vomited blood, flew far behind him, and fell heavily to the ground.
After all, this is just a competition between the team members in the martial arts field. Even if they don't like it on weekdays, they won't kill them.
And Mars is a loyal person, so he gave up this perfect opportunity to fly up and deliver a fatal blow. Instead, he stood there with a solemn expression and looked at Dingolom who fell on the ground and said in a deep voice: "The Demon Academy can't do it."
This is not a battlefield. Useless rankings will only make you lose your correct judgment about yourself. Yelier Weili, didn’t the top-ranked student also die early? Is this the fate of those of you who think you are top students?
?”
Dingolom was holding his chest in great pain, but hearing Mars' words made him even more ashamed and angry.
Immediately, Dingolom struggled to get up, panting heavily, hunched over, covering his chest with one hand, and holding his knees with the other, looking very embarrassed.
Seeing this, Mars frowned slightly and sneered: "Is this the useless self-esteem of top students like you? If this was a battlefield, I would have killed you long ago, so why are you acting so cowardly now?
Woolen cloth?"
After hearing this, Dingolom was still breathing heavily and looking at the ground with a painful expression: "If this was a battlefield, you did have a chance to kill me with one blow just now, but so what? Whether it's in the Demon Academy
, or now, I only know that as long as I can still breathe and still have a breath, I will continue to work hard to overcome the obstacles in front of me, whether it is friends or enemies."
When Mars heard this, the anger in his heart was finally completely ignited by Dingluom, and he said fiercely: "What can a guy who lost his life do beyond that!"
After Mars finished speaking, he suddenly appeared in front of Tinglom. He raised his leg and kicked him hard in the stomach. Tinglom couldn't help but screamed and bowed even harder. Mars saw this.
Then he raised his elbow and hit Tinglom hard on the back. Tinglom couldn't help but "wow" and another mouthful of blood spurted on the ground, and his body fell to the ground with a "thud".
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Mars still did not add a kick, but turned his eyes to Dingluom who was lying on the ground and said: "Excellent student! I also want to tell you something. For those of us with mediocre talents, if we want to
The only way to transcend is to live modestly."
After speaking, Mars raised his legs and walked towards Flinder, saying calmly: "Flinder, it's our turn now!"
Unexpectedly, as soon as Mars' left leg landed on the ground, his right ankle was firmly grasped by Tinglom's hand. Mars frowned, lowered his head and heard Tinglom making a weak voice.
: "Mix and match! I haven't given up yet!"
After Dingolom finished speaking, he couldn't help but struggled to hold Mars' legs and stood up again.
Seeing this, Mars couldn't help but sigh: "As a teammate of the Red Flame Guards, I don't want to kill you, but you are so stubborn, so don't blame me."
After Mars finished speaking, he couldn't help but put the tiger-headed moon ax thorn in his right hand into the leather sheath on his waist. He made a fist with his right hand. In an instant, a strong pink magic flame wrapped his right fist tightly. Mars' eyes were cold.
He looked at Tinglom and said, "I'm asking you one last time, do you admit defeat?"
Dingluomu didn't answer and just shook his head lightly.
Seeing this, Mars shouted, "Okay! Bastard! Go to hell!"
As Mars finished speaking, he suddenly swung his right fist wrapped in pink magic flame, hitting Tinglom's chin hard from bottom to top, knocking his body into the air, and then landed heavily.
On the ground.
At this time, both Flinder and Forslet in the stands were worried. Although they knew Mars' character and knew that he would not really kill him, they were very sure in their hearts that Dingolo
Mu will never stand up again after suffering this heavy blow from Mars.
After the two of them thought about it, Flinder couldn't help but lift up his cloak and prepare to fight Mars. However, before the steps he just took hit the ground, Flinder's surprised eyes made Mars on the opposite side feel something strange.
feeling.
Mars slowly turned back and was surprised to see Dingolom panting and leaning on his knees before standing up again.
Mars looked at Dinglom in disbelief. After all, he knew very well how powerful his punch was. Even if he showed mercy to Dinglom's men, his punch would still be enough to punch him.
Killed a B-level monster.
At this moment, Mars seemed to be completely irritated by Dingluomu's tenacity. He couldn't help shouting to the sky: "Top student, are your ridiculous self-esteem so important?!"
After Mars finished speaking, he held the flat-ended tiger-headed moon ax in both hands and chanted with piercing eyes: "The blue thunder cracks the que, the light shines without a trace, the feather spirit becomes my shield, turns into my sword, ignites my spiritual hiddenness, and burns out all resentment."
Spirit, subduing demons: fierce killing."
As Mars finished chanting, his fists drew a pink crescent moon slash towards the bruised Dinglom not far away.
At this time, facing this blow that could kill him, Dingluomu's eyes suddenly flashed pink, and the demonic flames hit him head-on.
The aftermath of the fierce slash unleashed by Mars was enough to knock down the stands behind Dinglom.
At this time, two pink magic flames shot out violently through the smoke rolled up by Mars' Fierce Slash, successfully attracting the attention of Forslet, Flinder, and Mars.
When Forslater saw this, he thought to himself: "This kid is really an amazing guy. Maybe he will really become a legend of the empire in the future."
After thinking about it, Forslet couldn't help but stare at Dingolom with pink eyes with great interest.
Flinder and Mars were also stunned by the strength displayed by Dingluom. Mars became wary again and thought: "Is this the strength of the second-ranked student in the Demon Academy? Look.
The one who is truly innocent is not this guy, but me!"
Mars sighed in his heart but couldn't express his true feelings. He couldn't help but activate his spiritual source again to strike fiercely at the pink-eyed Tinglom.