Chapter 127: Fatal Strike (I)

"Specific speed? I'm not inferior to you. Renault was undaunted, and the figure flickered past Aaron's all-out blow. With the iron fist firmly hitting the position where Renault was standing just now, this "wild fist hammer" exerted his speed and power to the extreme, but it still couldn't hit the accelerated "magician".

"Could it be that he also chooses the secondary cultivation speed?" In fact, this question is not a problem at all, Renault answered Aaron's guess with actions, the level 3 Wild Fist Hammer has an additional bonus to speed, which is similar to acceleration, the only thing that is not as good as it is continuity.

However, the increase in strength is not comparable to that of a simple acceleration. The smashed gravel and dust were carried up and floated by the heavy blow, forming a cloud of fog that shrouded a radius of several meters, and for a moment, the figures of Aaron and Renault were lost in the eyes of the audience.

Just as the audience waited for the dust to dissipate, a little red suddenly shone in the gray, and then a black shadow flew out of the dust, and it was Aaron.

And the red light expanded more and more, until the light shone through the disturbing dust, and followed the backward and flying out of Aaron.

Another fireball, but in the eyes of a player who is good at perceiving, this fireball is not the other fireball, and players with excellent eyesight can notice a strange blue in the core of the fireball without even perceiving it, a blue that can only be found in extreme heat.

Aaron retreated quickly, and that little bit of blue heart fireball went faster.

It's just that there is a deviation in the trajectory, and the weird tail arcs through the air, bypassing Aaron, who is nervously transporting steel and iron bones.

Before Alun could breathe a sigh of relief, one fireball after another came out one after another, but for some reason, the accuracy of the fireball was greatly off-standard.

The five fireball spells missed like this, I really don't know what kind of fame Renault is doing, and he made such a ridiculous mistake, could it be that the dust that filled him made him misjudge the direction?

The cautious Aaron didn't think so, his eyes were fixed on the dust that had not yet dissipated, and his pointed ears moved twice, as if he heard a low spell, no, could it be that he was casting a spell? Aaron couldn't help frowning.

Suddenly waving his right arm, another hurricane of heavenly damnation rose on the big stage of the competition. The target was the dust that Renault was hiding, and he had not yet seen it dissipate.

The howling hurricane swept away the dust, but Renault was nowhere to be seen.

What about people? Aaron's eyes widened.

"Look at it!" One of the people sitting in the front row of the audience stood up excitedly, pointed above him, and exclaimed.

Everyone looked in the direction of his finger, only to see a black shadow hanging under the orange magic lamp, because of the backlight, no one could see his face clearly, but everyone knew that he was the protagonist of today's arena - Renault.

Renault leaped into the air again, and the wide magic robe full of wind power gave him a levitation force, causing the speed of the fall to become floating, and the body to become a posture under his head and feet.

Just as Aaron wondered why he had given up casting his magic, a fiery red glow lit up from the tip of the golden staff.

"Not good!" Arun shouted: "Steel and iron bones! "Perfect arms staggered in front of him, and his complexion immediately turned iron blue.

As soon as he had completed this action, the fireball had already fallen into the core of the Hurricane of Damnation, and in an instant, the arena turned into a hell where energy storms raged everywhere.

Countless sharp cutting airstreams crisscrossed the body of the defending Muay Thai master, and even with the steel and iron bone protector, it still left a faint dozen scratches on the bare appearance. However, compared to the previous unguarded storm cut, this small injury is nothing.

As soon as the frantic cutting storm blew, Aaron leaned forward slightly, and then his toned body pulled out a faint afterimage, and before the aftermath of the storm completely stopped, he took a quick attack, this time he learned his previous lesson, and never let Renault have time to cast his hateful magic.

Under the rapid special effect of the crazy fist hammer blow, Aaron preemptively occupied Renault's foothold, and a beautiful dragon fist led Aaron to the sky with an incomparable roar, and was meeting the falling demon swordsman.

The fists intersected, and a deafening sound erupted, and the impact stopped Aaron's momentum and sent Renault six meters into the air again, especially his strength.

Everything is in Aaron's plan, he doesn't expect a hasty assault to hit Renault in one fell swoop, the "magician" in the air can't use his strength to toss and turn, and there is only one result, that is, to become the object of Aaron's slaughter.

Iron blue's skin faded back to its original bronze color, which was a sign before launching a combo combination, even if Renault was able to instantly fireball in the air, inflicting rough skin and fleshy Aaron with no fatal damage, and Renault did not have enough strategy to deal with the ensuing indiscriminate bombardment.

As for the Fire Aegis that was lucky enough to interrupt the combo, it didn't even have a chance to cast it.

However, at the moment when the two of them crossed their fists, a smile of victory brushed the corners of Renault's lips, and Aaron couldn't help but feel a sense of ominous omen.

But Aaron can be sure that the "magician" who has lost his room to move will definitely have no chance of turning the tables, and at most let him feel the torture of burning himself before his HP reaches zero.

"Look! What are those? The exclamation from the audience made Aaron, who was waiting for the victory to come, tremble, and the sense of ominousness became clearer, and following the audience's amazed gaze, he finally found that there were as many as five fireballs flying around the amphitheater! The five points are connected in a standard pentagonal shape.

At that moment, the aftermath of the frenzied energy storm struck five fireballs at the same time.

In an instant, the sound of the explosion became the main theme of the arena, easily suppressing the exclamations of the audience.

Under the effect of the protective wall, the aftermath of the explosion after the hair of the front audience was weakened dozens of times was blown and scattered, and even a skinny audience member was lifted out of the seat and hit the player in the back seat.

And Aaron, who was in the center of the arena, was surrounded by the flames of the storm, and the heat relentlessly burned the skin and muscles of his body, and this flame was far hotter than when he resisted before.

In the midst of the painful struggle, Aaron remained unusually lucid, and tried his best to activate the Steel-Iron Bone skill again to counter the damage of the magical flames.

But the damage just now had already caused him to lose a lot of valuable HP without defensive skills, not to mention that the five fireballs under the blessing of Reynolds Demon Dou Reincarnation were comparable to ordinary fire-based magic, and the aftermath of the hurricane that triggered the explosion of energy inside the fireball greatly contributed to the power of the fire, even if the magic damage of the steel and iron bones was weakened by 75%, it was no longer something that flesh and blood mortals could endure to resist.

The terrible magic storm swept through the entire arena, and there was no place for Aaron to dodge, but Renaud was high in the air, "lucky" to avoid the ravages of the magic storm.