106, James (3)
The movements of the Monte Carlo Apprentice were closely watched in Moldo, and the clash soon spread to others through the departure of witnesses.
"Are you sure it's James?
The rookies were not familiar with James, but that didn't mean that others were the same, and the apprentices who had worked in Adam's laboratory were shocked when they heard the news, they couldn't connect the good old man who had always been kind enough to guide them in the cultivation of the Kinetic Meditation Method and the brave man who started the duel.
Elliot has been almost a man with his tail between his legs for a while, and if he doesn't have anything particularly important on weekdays, he never walks out of the laboratory, lest he run into Monte Carlo's 'old friends', and it's rare to go out to relax today, and after hearing the news, he can't help but snort everywhere.
He didn't bother to wipe it, threw down the cup and rushed out of the apprentice's bar and flew towards the dueling arena, he knew Francis, he knew how strong he was, and although James had improved rapidly in recent years, he knew better that his old body couldn't sustain a fight for long.
Along the way, people kept coming down to the dueling arena, Elliot suddenly stopped in the air, gritted his teeth fiercely, and turned to fly in the direction of Adam's laboratory, he knew that Adam never cared about anything other than experiments, but this matter had to be known to him.
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"James, are you crazy, why do you want to duel with the barbarians of Monte Carlo?!"
"Give up, it's too late to give up now, with your body, it's impossible to win, you'll die!"
Most of the apprentices who were still in the academy and knew James were there, and no one looked favorably on James, and no one wanted to watch him die.
James did not answer any questions, did not listen to any dissuasion, and stood alone in silence in the dueling arena with a stubborn attitude, without the tension before the battle, without the fear of life and death, only calm.
Suddenly, the hustle and bustle on the field fell silent, and the Moldor apprentices automatically moved out of the way and a large area, looking at the Monte Carlo apprentices flying in fear and disgust.
Bill and Monica took the lead, and they landed at the other end of the stands, and Monica smiled coquettishly, "Oh, so many people, dear Bill, they seem to be angry and scared." β
Bill glared at Monica coldly, but he couldn't do anything about this crazy woman, so he had to tell Francis: "Hurry up, I don't like to be watched as a clown." β
Francis nodded heavily, and with a strong wind under his feet, he instantly came to the dueling ring and said to James, "I really hate the feeling of being watched by a bunch of shit idiots. He didn't care about causing outrage, and in one sentence included all the apprentices present.
Mordo's apprentice was suddenly furious, and suddenly stood up and glared at Francis.
Francis just looked at them with disdain, and continued, "I don't like duels either, this kind of fighting against bombardment magic within the prescribed range is too naΓ―ve, and you don't understand what real combat is like. β
Francis's words didn't have any effect on James, he just calmly asked, "Are you finished?"
James's words were still harsh to Francis, but at this time he did not affect his mentality, but nodded seriously: "I haven't finished speaking, but you don't need to know, because I will tell you the rest after you die." β
As soon as he finished speaking, the rune glowed, and Francis fell backwards, and at the same time, the chain of wind blades slashed at James at great speed. The sound of the air breaking through the air sounded like an explosion in the ears of all the onlookers, but no one wanted to blink, they looked at James worriedly, fearing that he would be killed in the first round.
Monte Carlo's apprentices praised that Francis's best skill was the wind blade and all kinds of shaping magic composed of wind blades, and opponents who were weaker than him in previous battles would be cut to pieces at the first time, and those of the same level or even slightly stronger than him would be in a hurry.
James didn't react, he stayed where he was, no runic light around him, no defensive magic constructed, as if he had frozen and waited to die.
Francis rose into the sky, looked at James who did not dodge and twitched the corners of his mouth disdainfully, he did not wait for the result of the magic, but used a new magic again in mid-air, and with the violent fluctuations of the magic power, a ball of wind balls and cannonballs bombarded James.
At the same time, the wind blade came in front of James, and at the moment when he saw that it was about to be cut, the power barriers began to stack layer upon layer, quickly canceling out the power of the wind blade, and the friction and collision of energy splashed sparks, and James was unharmed.
In the face of the ensuing wind ball, James raised his hands and his beard flew, and the telekinesis deformed and materialized outside the barrier, and at this moment James seemed to have thousands of arms, and with the wildest posture against each wind ball.
Knock them apart one by one.
"Is this the telekinetic power that the man created?" asked Bill softly as he stared at the battlefield in the stands.
A flower actually appeared at Monica's feet, she sat in the flower, put her hands on her cheeks and said thoughtfully: "It should be, right? I've heard of this meditation method for a long time, and I thought it was flashy, but I didn't expect it to be interesting?"
"It's really interesting, there is no elemental breath, and the pure spiritual power materializes to carry the magic power, which is really an unexpected way. β
Francis was not surprised to see James break his magic, such a battle is interesting, since he has become a clown on stage, it is better to defeat a strong enemy than to play a one-man show.
Monte Carlo's apprentices had a merely amusing impression of James and telekinesis, and no one thought that James could defeat Francis with such things. In addition to them, the apprentices of Mordo clenched their fists in the hope that James could perform a miracle.
Francis flicked his fingers, and the fine blades of the wind converged into tiny whirlwinds, countless whirlwinds formed into a huge tornado, and rolled towards James according to his drive, the astonishing cutting force made the entire stand unrecognizable, and the onlookers had to build defenses to stop the escaping wind blades and the debris.
James inhaled sharply, and with one breath and one inhale, the telekinetic force began to shine and condense on the surface of his body, and after a blink of an eye, it actually enveloped him in it like an elemental creature, and now James looked like a giant, facing the oncoming tornado, stepping up, straight punches.
"Don't think about it!" Francis muttered softly, for him the enemy magic would not stop until it died, so he continued to build the wind blade, and five tornadoes rolled up on the field at the same time.