"What does that mean, a special kind of dance?"

“... It seems like it's just an exercise in fighting skills... Seems like a kind of sacrifice?"

"Is that guy crazy at this point?"

"I think he probably wanted to surrender. After all, the archmage of Incre is much stronger than him, do you see that two-headed ogre that has been conjured? It's a powerful monster with purgatory, capable of dealing with a whole army of golems!

"It's disgusting! Only a mage from Increy would turn himself into that! Even if he wins, he has nothing to be proud of..."

Stunned to see the movement of the Sword of Benevolence on the stage in the distance, the onlookers couldn't quite understand it, and they all began to whisper to each other. When they realized that the scene was not so dangerous, some of the people who should have withdrawn also stopped at the door and were reluctant to leave, after all, the battle scene of the archmage was not easy to see, and it even included the aristocratic teenagers who were surrounded by Miss Baliyah Ulysses.

It was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to be able to show one's courage and ability in front of one's idol at this time, and after a short but extremely fierce and subtle struggle and compromise, two richly dressed teenagers fell next to Miss Ulysses, one on the left and the other on the right, with their retinue and companions behind and beside them. The two teenagers talked seemingly casually, showing their knowledge and bearing, while striking each other side by the side.

It's just that none of them noticed that Miss Ulysses's attention was actually not paid to them at all.

Especially when the sword of benevolence on the stage put out a fist and began to punch on its own, the eyes of this beautiful singer lit up, revealing a look of astonishment.

"What the hell is he doing?"

"I don't know. As if a kind of sacrifice, 'omniscient dialysis' can detect a subtle change in his deep spiritual level, and the regularity that emanates is converging inward...... It's fun..."

It wasn't just the mages watching below, in the two boxes above that separated the long distances, two equally surprised old men were talking in low voices without hindrance. Of course, they don't understand the Shenzhou boxing technique, but their vision is still extraordinary, and they can faintly feel that something deeper is brewing in it.

"Hey, Archmage of Incre. The fat old man suddenly spoke, this was the first time he, or someone here, had spoken openly to Archmage Adler. "This Renaissance member seems to be having a special sacrifice, you don't want to take this opportunity to disturb him, do you? As an archmage, don't you want to see what other tricks he has in store? The super magic skill used in that force field arcane just now is very interesting, even we can't see it through. ”

On the stage, the two-headed ogre of Infernal transformed by Archmage Adler manifested its form and stood still in place. At this moment, he was surrounded by more than a dozen transparent blades, and there was still an electric current beating on his thick and majestic body, and in his hand was a translucent giant hammer. But contrary to this terrifying and mighty appearance, Archmage Adler, who is the core inside, is still very calm and rational in his heart, so he can only show his form.

"Yes? I didn't think Lord Howard was here. The ogre's two heads spoke together, their rough voices completely overlapping, and their ugly face showed the polite, self-contained and humble expression of Archmage Adler, which looked extremely strange. "If I'm not mistaken, it shouldn't be a super magic technique, but the effect of superimposing the law fluctuations of Dou Qi mixed with life energy on the force field arcane, as for how he did it, I don't know. Now that Howard has spoken, let's see what kind of tricks he has up his sleeve. ”

That's right, the way it is now, it's really a good time to go up and defeat that strange guy, not to mention that he already has an absolute advantage, and it won't be much more difficult to do it at this time than to defeat an ordinary person. But Archmage Adler knew very well that he did not come to Oroyosta to fight and kill people, and now his every move represented Inclave. The archmage above had already opened his mouth, and his words were very polite, even if he knew that he was most likely the one who had been using words to make a stumbling block in secret, but he must not ignore the other party's words in such a situation. In the face of an archmage, a family leader, those secret stumbling blocks can immediately be strengthened and multiplied tenfold and then put on the scene in a grand manner, maybe after that, Incre's work in this Oroyosta will immediately be a hundred times more difficult.

And the Adler mage, who had the advantage and felt that he had gradually touched the details of this strange man, really wanted to see what kind of strange arcane he could use in the end. What we should be worried about now is how to face those two archmages in the future, and what conditions we have to pay to arrest this person back.

What happened in the outside world, whether the archmage who transformed into an ogre would take the opportunity to attack, the Sword of Benevolence didn't know, and he didn't care. At the beginning, when he decided to do this, he also considered weighing the situation, betting that the archmage who was secretly making trouble would continue to make trouble, and betting that Archmage Adler had too many scruples. But as soon as the fist fight came out, all his spirit was gathered on himself, and he didn't care about it anymore if the sky was falling apart outside.

He is now playing a set of boxing methods called 'Dingjiangliu', which is he, or the earliest set of boxing techniques he has learned in his memory, which is the introductory boxing method sent by Tianhe to the disciples in the sect to temper their muscles and bones and polish their hearts. And with this set of introductory boxing techniques, those memories that are hidden deep in the depths of memory, although vaguely known, have never been seriously felt, slowly rise and emerge.

In the quiet and deep valley, a waterfall fell from the top of the mountain, and in the mountain stream below, he was leading seven or eight children to fight this set of boxing techniques against the falling water. Not far away, an old man with a white beard and a kind face was looking at them with a smile on his face, like an old gardener looking at the seedlings he had just planted.

Different from ordinary memories, he used this set of punches to completely integrate all his thoughts and feelings with this memory. The feeling of punching out, the feeling of the water falling on the top of his head, the cold stream under his feet, the intertwined shouts of himself and his companions around him, the encouraging gaze of the old man in the distance, everything was real.

There are not many punches in this set, and they are finished quickly. This was followed by another set of advanced 'Tide into the Sea', which was also the most commonly used boxing method between their brothers and sisters. A punch hit the chest of the fifth junior brother, directly knocking him out, seeing his huge body but crying, he couldn't bear it, so he simply gave him the roast chicken used as a color head, looking at his snot and tears made a ball and burst into tears, he laughed with several other senior brothers......

This was followed by 'Chasing the River', which was the punch he really started to achieve. He also used this set of punches to kill his master. With a full of grief, guilt, and rage, he punched through the secret hand that sneaked up in his sleeve, and beat the old man he once respected so much into a blur of flesh and blood. The little woman who had just opened the door saw this scene with her own eyes, and was so frightened that she sat down on the ground with her chest clutched, and he could only stand still and watch the face of the woman who had been the longing of their brother and brother gradually turn purple.

'Shattered Stars', combining the broken boxing scriptures of the master with the skills he learned from everywhere, he began to slowly build his own boxing path step by step. Walking the rivers and lakes with four senior brothers, the crime of betraying and killing teachers made them suffer countless white eyes and scolding, as well as countless attacks and killings of young men who wanted to become famous on them. He smashed to death with two punches a wicked young man who killed the old woman and the young child because he collided, but he didn't know that it was the son of the leader of the Tianzi Gang, so within three days, the five of them became the murderers of the ** old woman and the innocent teenager who tried to stop them, and they were chased and killed with almost no place to hide. At this time, Sidi broke the border and went south, and on the way to escape, they really could not see the brutality and cruelty of those barbarians, so they turned around and attacked a small army of Sidi with the pursuers. Those barbarians who survive in the wild land of the north are extremely ferocious, and the instinctive killing like animals is not inferior to the average Jianghu expert, and the fight on the battlefield is the strangulation of muscles and muscles, the collision of bones and bones, the agitation of blood and blood, at that time the contest is no longer skills, but their lives and wills. It was precisely by relying on his desperate blow to break through the battle, and killing the Shaman of the Savage Na Xidi with his fist intent from thirty zhang, that they won that battle, and they were also recognized by the leaders of the Hengshan Sword Sect Ma Daoren, who originally chased them, and endorsed them. This is why they have a foothold in the rivers and lakes......

'Breaking the world', this is a deeper level of fist intent that he is determined to condense after avenging his brother but losing in the hands of the Tang family, but what followed was even greater waves and hatred......

"What is he doing? You can't just let him jump like this, can you?"

For the aristocratic mages who couldn't understand the Shenzhou boxing method at all, such a scene was a bit boring, and many people whispered, especially the young men and women who accompanied Miss Baliya Ulysses, who were a little impatient, and a noble teenager beside her couldn't help but complain.

"The sense of rhythm and power of this sacrificial dance is very good, and it is no exaggeration to say that it is a wonderful art. This kind of alien art is beyond the reach of those who are reckless with racial ideas, because they subconsciously deny it. Another teenager noticed that Miss Ulysses was looking intently at the strange man on the stage, and immediately said that he had already discovered the extraordinary.

"Ahh Maybe. But I believe that only a handful of geniuses, including those like me, can learn from art and sincerely appreciate it. But at least I dare to admit my own stupidity, like those who don't understand but pretend to understand are the real disgusting ......"

"Little one, you'd better get out quickly, or at least keep your mouth shut. Finally, there were other noble mages who couldn't help but turn around and scold these young people. "The two Your Excellencies above are very serious. ”

No matter how rebellious the young man is, he can only obediently shut up, and it is true, the two old men above are looking at the sword of benevolence in the middle of the stage with relish, engrossed, their eyes are shining, and they are still discussing with each other from time to time, as if it is not a ragged man, but a peerless stunner who is a hundred times more beautiful and seductive than Miss Ulysses just now.

“... Mental concentration is high, and the strength of vital signs is constantly weakening... No, it operates in a more optimized and rational way, gradually reducing the fluctuations that naturally emanate. ”

Correspondingly, the dimension of the law is also constantly rising, and the order is also constantly increasing...... Is this guy really a believer in any deity? But how can he not even tell which deity is the fluctuation of this deity......? It should be a secondary god or something, but how can it not be detected? It can't be that some new secondary god has been secretly born in the past few decades, right?"

"No, no, it's not necessarily a clergyman, the fluctuating form of this law is a little wrong, although it is biased towards the realm of life, but the overall dimensional direction is not as concentrated as that of a real clergyman, and the extensibility of the law is also unusually broad......"

"The dimension of the law is still improving... If this continues, you have to use a special monitoring sequence...... Unfortunately, it's impossible to go to the Arcane Academy right now... It's a headache, do you want to inform them?"

"Are you crazy? Needless to say, as soon as the news from here leaks out, the guys from the temple will rush over. Let's take a look like this, you see the direction of the data flow, it should be almost the final climax..."

On the stage, the sword of benevolence has become faster and faster. Correspondingly, every time he punches and every time he stomps, the power he brings is getting bigger and bigger, and it is becoming more and more amazing, and the whispers of those onlookers have completely disappeared, and everyone is looking at him intently.

This is not to say that his movements are so destructive, in fact, the stage under his feet, the gravel at his feet, and even the sound of the wind when he punches have not changed, but now the spirits of all those who are watching him are shaking with every punch and kick he makes, as if on that stage is a giant tens of thousands of meters tall, waving his arms in the center of the universe to carve out a new world.

With a bang, the Sword of Benevolence finally struck a real punch, but instead of facing the two-headed ogre not far away, it headed towards the sky, and the broken bricks and stones on the roof and the entire roof were all blasted into fine pieces of sand and flew into the air.

"The extension of the law of life has expanded again, and it has begun to have a resonant effect on the spirit of the vast domain, which is already part of the characteristics of the divine realm!" "The old man in the upper van finally couldn't help but shout excitedly, his hands waving in the air, and the light of the detective arcane continued to flicker.

"Shattered my 'Force Field Stabilization Space'!" the chubby old man also became excited. "How? The shockwave is there, but the arcane structure collapses from the inside!"

Archmage Adler, who was also standing on the tattered stage in the form of a two-headed ogre, couldn't be excited, he could only be shocked and a little overwhelmed. With the arcane magic that maintained this real illusion, he could no longer use the detective arcane above the seven rings like the two archmages in the box, but some of the most basic things could still be seen, at least the blow just now was enough to threaten him now.

The Sword of Benevolence let out a sigh, and the aura on his body settled and converged, and the punch just now was the 'Heavenly River Rolling Shattered Universe', which was already the strongest blow in the martial arts he had cultivated before.

Just the strongest blow ever. Now the surging qi and blood in his body, the condensed spiritual will, and all the memories of the past are completely blended together, and he seems to have returned to that valley military town, facing the vast and boundless untouchable high-level existence that fell from the sky, which is the will of heaven and earth that overwhelms all living beings, a part of the origin of the world.

But even in the face of such a presence, he still threw the final punch.

He looked at the two-headed ogre not far away. This was the first time he had looked at the opponent who had been suppressing him since just now. A feeling of instinct came from the deepest depths of Archmage Adler's heart, and he knew he couldn't resist the next blow. This illogical and unsubstantiated intuition had always been despised by mages, but now he knew it was unmistakable.

The more than ten 'invisible high-frequency cutting lines' floating in front of him suddenly shook, and then collapsed and disappeared, and the 'Force Field Giant Hammer' in his hand also flashed twice like a seriously disturbed illusion and disappeared. It's just that the influence of the spiritual will brought by the blow that has not yet been issued directly interferes with the two six-ring arcane arts.

At this time, the sword of benevolence punched. He was obviously more than thirty meters away from the two-headed ogre, but he just stood where he was and punched, this punch was very slow, just like the god who came down from the sky at that time, as slow as a snail.

But apart from this punch, everything in the theater seemed to be still, and even the arcane aura of the two archmages in the box above seemed to flicker anymore. The whole world was frozen because of this punch, and the whole world trembled because of this punch.

This is a punch that transcends time and space, and even beyond cause and effect.

The body of the Infernal Two-Headed Ogre began to crumble, and the body of this powerful monster that was virtualized with the eight-ring arcane began to peel off and dissipate inch by inch, like a rag doll that had been placed for hundreds of years, and began to disintegrate when it was gently blown by the wind, which was not just destroyed by external forces, but more essentially disintegrated.

Beneath the ogre's disintegrating body is the terrified Archmage Adler. This time, his instincts, which he thought he despised, played a crucial role, and when he saw that his six-ring arcane was beginning to crumble, he had completely believed his feelings, and knew that this was a punch that he would never be able to resist, so he directly activated the positioning teleportation technique. The positioning teleportation array set up at a huge cost covers the entire Oroyusta, and it is very easy to teleport a person at such a distance. The light of the teleportation flickered and began to disintegrate as well, but the powerful positioning sequence still wrapped the figure of Archmage Adler in it and disappeared.

Everything was silent, even the sound was completely torn apart and annihilated by this punch, and everyone seemed to see only the sword of benevolence punch, and then the two-headed ogre, and the stage on which he stood, a wall behind him, like an illusion, decomposed and disappeared, as if part of the scenery in a picture scroll had been erased silently by a magical eraser.

"Refining the remnants of the body and bathing in the lotus fire, casting the soul with a thousand hatreds, stepping on the stars and crossing the sea, today I know that it is all me!" "This fist is called 'God Destroyer'! All kinds of arcane clowns, Shenzhou ghosts, wait for Lao Tzu to crush you into one by one!"

Except for his voice, there was silence in the large theater, which had almost become half a ruin, and no one could understand his words in Shenzhou, except that everyone was still shocked by the afterglow of the punch just now.

Except for Miss Balia Ulysses, who was unnoticed in the crowd, she looked at the man on the stage singing and roaring, her eyes flashing, and even those slender and slender hands covered her mouth.