Chapter 162: Battle of the Champions
In the rest room of the Holy Light Empire.
Edward glanced at Mesfield lightly and said, "Mesfield, wait a while, no matter whether that Mo Yu admits defeat or not, you must take the opportunity to kill at that time, understand?"
"Why? Am I not as gifted as he is?" said Messfield, his fists clenched, and Edward's words made him very upset, as if he were sarcastic.
"It's not what you think, it's just that our empire will never allow a potential threat to arise. Edward smiled.
"I'm afraid it's not that simple, Dean Ralph, or the people of the Yakkaya Empire will definitely stop it. Maesfield said in a deep voice.
"You don't have to worry about it, I naturally have a way, and the deans will stop it when the time comes, after all, they won't want to see such a great threat arise, you just need to do your own thing. Edward smiled, and the smile was unusually cold.
"Understood. Mesfield nodded, then leaned back on the sofa and slowly closed his eyes, Edward's words pierced into his heart, as the pride of the sky, he was far less concerned than the black-haired young man.
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Time was running down and less than five minutes were left before the final when Ralph pushed the door in and finally came back just before the final.
"I'm sorry, I can only borrow this low-grade artifact from the family. With a wave of his right hand, Ralph saw a one-handed sword with a blade like flowing water.
The entire body of the long sword was as blue as the ocean, shining with a dazzling blue light, and the demonic energy contained in it was surging and surging, like the angry waves in the sea, which made people tremble and tremble.
"This wave sword is a low-grade artifact. Ralph injected magic power into the long sword, and the wave sword flashed instantly, and four figures identical to Ralph suddenly flashed out and appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
Everyone looked at the five Ralphs in front of them blankly, they couldn't tell which one was real, and the power of the artifact was really extraordinary.
"This is one of the functions of the Wave Sword, the water illusion doppelganger magic, under normal circumstances, even the powerhouses of the God Realm cannot be distinguished, of course, there are other functions, which can cast a white mist that blocks all visits, advanced healing magic, etc. Ralph said.
After Ralph put away the water, he handed the wave sword to Mo Yu and said, "Get familiar with it, time is running out." ”
Mo Yu nodded and began to use the various powers of the Wave Sword, while Ralph and the others silently left the lounge.
As the minutes ticked by, an impassioned music played again, and the final moments of the final finally came, and the audience's eyes shifted to the entrance of the passage.
Mo Yu and Mesfield slowly walked into the arena again from the passage amid the applause and cheers of the audience.
Although the battle between Maesfield and the saxophone has undoubtedly shocked many people, the duel between Mo Yu and Maesfield must have touched people's hearts even more, and the audience seemed a little impatient.
The figures of Mo Yu and Mesfield suddenly disappeared at the same time, and instantly moved to the battle platform, and the whole audience was quiet for a while, and then there was an irrepressible tidal wave of cheers.
"Come on Mo Yu!"
"Go Masfield, Your Highness!"
"Long live the Yakaya Empire!"
"His Royal Highness Mesfield is invincible!"
"Long live the Holy Light Empire!"
The audience began to roar wildly, wave after wave, but all this noise seemed to have nothing to do with Mo Yu and Masefield on the stage, both of them stood on the battle platform, looking at each other silently, and there was endless battle intent surging in each other's eyes.
The sun is gradually setting in the west, the sunset burns the sky red, and it is already evening, and the battle platform is painted with a layer of golden yellow under the reflection of the setting sun, which looks particularly magnificent.
Mo Yu and Mesfield's figures flashed at the same time, and they appeared on the battle stage, and the two looked at each other.
The sky was surging, and although Mo Yu and Mesfield hadn't really started yet, two amazing power fluctuations swept out of their bodies, and that terrifying momentum was already colliding with each other.
"There is no time limit for this duel until one side admits defeat or falls to the ground, and the duel is over. The referee raised his voice and said, "The battle begins!"
As the referee's words ended, the figures of the two disappeared as if ghostly, and then, in the center of the huge golden battle platform, the right fists of the two collided fiercely.
Boom!
A low loud bang suddenly erupted, and the shock wave visible to the naked eye raged wildly, and the hard ground on the battle platform shook out one after another like spider web-like cracks.
Bang!
The two people on the battle platform did not sacrifice their weapons, and they used their fists and feet to fight, their figures continued to stagger past, and the afterimage emerged, and the low sound of fists and feet colliding was like a mountain colliding, shocking the hearts of the audience.
Everyone's eyes were staring at the two ghostly figures that collided frantically on the battle platform, for fear of missing any detail, but unfortunately, most people couldn't see the figures of the two clearly, but only saw the shock waves that kept bursting out on the battle platform.
Rumble!
Mo Yu and Mesfield's figures collided again, stirring up endless air currents, and the powerful shock wave caused the two to rub against the ground and retreat hundreds of meters.
The battlefield they were on seemed to be unable to withstand such an extremely powerful impact any longer, and suddenly collapsed, as if there had been a great earthquake, and thick smoke and dust rose up.
At the moment when the battle platform collapsed, the figures of Mo Yu and Mesfield suddenly disappeared from the ground and appeared in mid-air, and the two stood in the air, neither of them was in a hurry to make a move, and looked at each other again.
"Who is this Mo Yu, why is his body so strong!" The players of the Holy Light Academy looked at everything in front of them in amazement, they were the first to be able to fight with Mesfield, and even had a vague tendency to suppress.
"Your ability is indeed very strong, and I really can't win against you in terms of punches and feet. ”
Mesfield frowned slightly, as a Templar Knight, his ability in hand-to-hand combat was naturally not weak, and he could even stabilize the lion orc Saxophone who was good at close combat, but in the face of Mo Yu, he felt very twisted.
It wasn't until he personally fought Mo Yu that he realized the horror of Mo Yu's combat skills, which was fierce and dexterous, and he could even transform his strength for his own use, which was something he had never encountered.
Mesfield frowned, not because he couldn't solve Mo Yu, but because he couldn't get a perfect ending, he felt regretful.
"It deserves to be the first supernova, and the strength is really strong. ”
Mo Yu chuckled, his expression was still calm, but there was a hint of solemnity in his eyes, just in the confrontation just now, even if he used various exercises, he couldn't suppress Mesfield, this Mesfield was indeed the strongest person among the young generation he had ever met.
"You're not bad, but I wish you had a better way, or it would be too boring. ”
At the moment when Mesfield's words fell, I saw the holy light in the sky converging and pouring into his body like a river of light.
Call!
Mesfield took a deep breath, and a cold chill in his eyes surged rapidly, only to see golden light patterns appear on his face, as more and more golden light patterns emerged, his body began to appear elementalized, and a pair of angel wings dozens of lengths appeared from behind him, the holy light was dazzling, and an extremely dangerous aura emanated from his body.
Mo Yu's eyes flashed slightly, feeling the power emanating from Mesfield's body, it seems that Mesfield is planning to go all out, but he is also not a fuel-efficient lamp, in today's battle, who wins and who loses, it's hard to say.
Mo Yu also ran the Constellation Sutra to the extreme, and in the next moment, the glass light surged out like a flood, rendering this battle platform extremely gorgeous, and the body appeared glazed, colorful colors flowed in the skin, and his eyes were as bright as stars.