But before he could fall with a soft thud, an astonishing scene appeared.

Because in the blink of an eye, those lightning balls that existed in the outermost layer turned into an upside-down power grid under the connection of countless slender arcs of electricity, trapping the old man firmly in it.

"This is really interesting!Boy, if you can do this, why did you just launch two futile attacks?The old man was very curious!" For the first time, the old man's face showed an emotion other than impatience.

"Because I don't know if you're aware of the preparations I've made, and with your speed and combat experience, once you sense that some lightning balls are slowly moving along certain tracks, you must be out of the scope of these lightning balls as soon as possible!" Satisfied with his performance, Krazer, who held the balance breaker in one hand, finally breathed a heavy sigh of relief after this huge web of lightning was completely formed.

"So, the first two attacks were just smoke screens!" The old man raised his eyebrows as he looked at the power grid like a water curtain with interest, not regretting his carelessness at all. "I'm curious, did you come up with this method of capturing your opponent yourself, or did you learn it from someone else?"

"Do you know the two magical beasts, the Moorish Bird Catcher and the Arrowtail Swift?" Seeing that his battle intention had been realized, Krazer slowly said the two names.

"I see, what you learned is the hunting skills of the Moorish bird catcher!" the old man pointed out the essence of the two names from the mouths of the former.

"Yes!" Krizer nodded.

It could be seen that he was not ashamed of the combat skills he had learned from the Demon Beast, but rather looked quite proud.

Looking at Kraser's excited expression, the old man didn't say anything, but just touched his chin thoughtfully, and praised it in his mouth, as if he was very interested in this thin lightning birdcage.

"It's an idea!!!!"

"But what?" asked Kraser, the first time he'd used this kind of magic, eager to put it to the test in practice.

"It seems that this layer of power grid is too thin, right?" the old man stretched out his hand and pointed to the thin layer of lightning barrier that was slowly approaching in front of him.

Faced with this question, Krezer was stunned for a moment, too thin?

This thought had never crossed his mind before, and unlike the two elements of water and earth, which could coalesce into entities to launch physical attacks, the destruction caused by the condensation of other elements was invisible, and sometimes it only took a little contamination to produce amazing effects, making it even more difficult to guard against.

It was precisely because of this that Krezer had never heard of such a thing as a thin element that could not be condensed into a physical body, and the old man's words also made him doubt the birdcage he had unleashed.

"Hehe, it seems that you haven't been exposed to the world that belongs to the strong, so let's let you see it tonight!" Looking at the blank expression on Kraser's face, the old man knew that his teacher did not give him everything as if he had to give it to him, as if he wanted Kreezer to understand it himself in the battle.

"How much you can learn by yourself depends on your own ability!" As he spoke, the old man stopped standing still, and walked slowly towards the slowly approaching lightning barrier.

Listening to the old man's words and watching the old man's next movements, Kratzer seemed to understand something, and his eyes were fixed on his every move, for fear of missing a scene that he should not have missed.

Facing the slowly approaching lightning barrier, the old man was not in a hurry and reached forward with his hands.

The moment the lightning barrier came into contact with his hands, a white light flashed from his hands, which then spread to the vicinity of his wrists, and then his hands plunged straight into the lightning barrier with an arc of lightning, and pulled them to both sides.

With a crisp sound, the lightning barrier in front of him was like tearing open a piece of waste paper, and the old man's hands tore out a crack that was enough for one person to pass through, and the next moment the old man walked out of this crack with a calm expression, and stood up so easily, breaking through the lightning cage that Kratzer was still proud of just now.

"Look, young man, it's that simple!" the old man looked at Kratzer with a smile as if he had just done a trivial thing.

"It's... How is this possible?Thunder and lightning are a substanceless existence, how can you catch it?" Glaring at the relaxed old man with wide eyes in disbelief, Krazer even subconsciously let go of the hand holding the balance breaker, and with a muffled bang, the hard stone floor was smashed into a spiderweb-like crack.

"Why not? Otherwise, why do you think a martial artist with a fighting spirit is qualified to be compared to a noble magician?"

"Why compete with other gifted races?"

"Just a pitiful number of mages?"

"Didn't your teacher teach you even this knowledge?"

Listening to Krazier's rhetorical question, the old man's emotions seemed to become agitated, as if the former's words had touched an untouchable place in his heart, so his words became intense.

"It's just, of course the teacher taught, but I... I!!" Kreser's defense paled at this point, for he knew that he was about to speak, and he could not convince himself.

"I just didn't expect the power of Dou Qi to really be able to compete with magic!I guess that's what you're trying to say!" the old man added mercilessly, looking at Kraser's panicked eyes. "I'm right, Mr. Magician, of high rank and nobility?"

It was this sentence that completely shattered the trace of concealment in Kraser's heart, no matter how approachable he was on the surface, how he behaved in daily life, and behaved so equally, but from the bottom of his heart he still thought that he was a magician, a different magician, a magician who could master the power of God.

Even if his teacher will not teach him this kind of teaching every day, but more or less in his words and deeds, such records will be written in his collection of books, but people are social animals and have a mature social system, so in more or less contact with people, once someone learns that Kratzer is a magician, they will naturally reveal their fear and respect for him, which is an unavoidable important factor in his growth.

In fact, most of us have been imprisoned in a mold since childhood, and this irresistible mold is society, as time goes by, we slowly grow up, and finally all grow into what society wants us to become, and only a few people can get rid of this shackle.

And those who can break free from this shackle can become truly strong, but this honor is destined to belong to only a very small number of people.

"I... I... Not...!" Krezer tried to retort with a trembling lip, but he didn't know where to start, a deep sense of powerlessness enveloped him.

"Hehe, young man, maybe your teacher wants you to understand these things slowly in your own future experience, or maybe your teacher also thinks that this kind of thing is normal. Looking at Kreeser who had nothing to refute, the old man smiled and spoke, walked slowly in front of him, and looked up. "Actually, as an outsider, my affairs have nothing to do with me at all, it's just that the old man hopes that you can not fight with this mentality in tomorrow's game, so that you can achieve a result that satisfies the young master!"

Looking down at the old man, Kraser's agitated emotions gradually calmed down, obviously the former's words had an effect, there was only a trading relationship between him and the other party, the other party didn't care about his future growth at all, all they cared about was tomorrow's game.

In fact, for the noble prince Kratos, there are many young and potential talents like Kreeser around him, if it weren't for the reason, how would he not have fallen to the point of borrowing the hands of others to recruit talents, at the moment, this young man seems to be not bad, but there are just a few problems that young people will have.

Looking at Kraser, whose expression was constantly changing, the old man spoke again, this time he decided to let the former know what a gap was.

"Come on, young man, since the old man is ready to make a move tonight, then he will not be stingy, let you see the true power of the fighting spirit! The old man will be your teacher tonight!"

As he spoke, the old man took a step back and looked at Krazer with a smile on his lips, but this time, instead of putting his hands behind his back, he hung down at his sides.

Hearing this, Krazer's mind moved, this was a great opportunity, he didn't know how unfathomable the strength of the other party was, what kind of title he had obtained, but he knew that this was an opportunity to deeply understand the interaction between fighting spirit and magic, and this was an opportunity for him to grow quickly.

Fighting spirit and magic, two different powers, the source of which comes from the magic element, is just that the former is used to temper the body, and the latter is to control!

The use of the two magical elements, which is stronger or weaker, is highly controversial and conclusive from beginning to end, and those who can break this shackle can go to the next level!

And combat is undoubtedly the simplest, most effective, and quickest way, so when the old man opened his mouth again, signaling that he could attack at will, Krazer took a deep breath of excitement, and a squeaky lightning ball quickly formed, and then accurately hit the balance breaker lying on the ground.

Well!? this scene made the old man stunned for a moment, but the next moment, surprise instantly filled the minds of the old man and the eldest prince.

The lightning ball that accurately hit the balance breaker exploded instantly, and the slender arc of electricity spread along the spear body in an instant, and the next moment, the extremely heavy balance breaker actually bounced off the ground on its own and flew into Kreser's hand with great accuracy.

"You've got some surprising little tricks, you're an interesting little guy!" the old man couldn't help but praise after witnessing this strange scene.

But for the old man's words, Kratzer didn't give any explanation, and the hand just now was also unintentional.

At this moment, he was feeling the slightest sense of connection with the balance breaker, and there was always an inexplicable feeling coming from the balance breaker, echoing the bracer on his wrist.

Flat balance breaker, pointing at the old man, more than a dozen lightning balls jumped out of thin air, without any preparation, straight towards the old man.

Smack! Smack!

Accompanied by a dense slap, more than a dozen lightning balls shot out, as if they had really become leather balls, and all of them were slapped away by the old man's waving hands, some shot into the night sky, and some hit the ground, just like the first two attacks, without any achievements.

Afterimage!

Although Kratzer had been prepared, with his current ability, he could only see an afterimage, and he couldn't see what the old man had done at all.

While he was thinking hard, the old man suddenly raised his hands and deliberately showed it to Krezer.

At this moment, Krazer discovered that the old man's hands were covered with a thin layer of white mist-like Dou Qi, which was the most basic way to use Dou Qi, so that it would cover the place that the martial artist wanted to cover like a flame, and this use method was a skill that any beginner could master.

And it's such a simple skill, and it is easy to block his own attack, which makes Krazer feel like an eye-opener, it turns out that not all battles require high-level combat skills to do, even the simplest combat skills, in the hands of different people, can play an amazing role.

The old man's performance also fully made him realize what the teacher often said to him, don't underestimate any kind of elementary magic, its existence must have its due value.

"See, young man, this is the fighting spirit, the simplest fighting qi covering!" shaking his hands, the white fighting qi that danced like a flame covered it, clearly displayed in front of Kraser, and the old man had a rare smile on his face.

"It's a surprise to me, but I think you're only a handful of people who can do that, at least so far, you're the first one to move so fast that I can't see clearly!" This time Kraser's face was not frustrated, and he began to carefully analyze the details of the battle.

"Do you know why? Because the way you fight is still in its infancy, using your eyes to catch your opponent. Once the opponent's speed is beyond the range of your eyes, you can't do anything!"

"It's... You're right, I can't see your movements, and even if I could make the right judgment, I wouldn't be able to capture you. Krazer reluctantly spread his hands and admitted that in the three attacks, he also found the gap between his own shortcomings and the old man.

"Let me ask you, martial artists rely on magical elements to temper their bodies, so what do magicians rely on?" the old man asked rhetorically.

"What do you mean!!" Hearing this, Kreeser's mind moved, and he seemed to think of the meaning of the old man's words.

"Since you can't catch it with your eyes, let's take another approach, after all, the power that magicians are most proud of is not simply used to communicate magical elements. With a mysterious smile, the old man pointed to his head and cleared the fog for Krezer.

"Okay, I've said enough, it's up to you whether you can comprehend it or not!"

Looking at Kraser, who was frowning and thinking hard, the old man did not wait for him to come up with an idea, and spoke again.

"Next, attack me with your strongest magic, don't keep it!"