Shusen Wanhua, super high-level spells, belong to the same level as the forbidden spells in magic, but John thinks that spells are better to use, unlike magic and preparation, of course, this is only John alone, others don't think so, otherwise the number of mages can be less than magicians?

Being able to program ultra-high-level spells into the legal net like John, which can only be done by those who are not afraid of death and have different talents, if you don't get it right, one of the steps is wrong, and the whole head may explode, even if it doesn't explode, the psychological trauma you suffer can make you doubt your life, so very few people will do this, they would rather spend a complicated process than be so dangerous.

After all, it's a lich, the skeleton is just a container, and John is also a person with perseverance, it took up to three years to compile this super high-level spell program into the legal net, if it weren't for the sudden interest in fighting with others, he would almost forget about it, thinking that John was done with enthusiasm back then, that day John was very happy, the whole person jumped up, and then when the enthusiasm passed, he forgot about it.

The so-called three-point heat refers to people like John.

Now as soon as he thinks of the so-called hole cards used in his carelessness, John regrets it to death, if it is still there, John can use this trick to fight Anglo, to see if he can resolve the exaggerated super high-level spells that can change the landscape, different from the previous Potos What kind of pit daddy's "destruction orb", the original number of a thousand is the strongest, and he is the ultimate completion body, the power is definitely not something that ordinary people can stop, even if it is a sword master, it must be estimated.

John decided that after this competition, he must spend a few years compiling ultra-high-level spells into the legal net, and it is better to get a few more, and when he encounters an opponent who can't beat in the future, he will throw all the hole cards, can't he still beat it?

But the premise is to kill this bastard shit Juggernaut first, if you lose in this place today, then do you still need to call it a lawless lich?

No, I'm on the evil side, good triumphs over evil, go TM's! Evil will prevail! Righteous death!

The empty chest once again ignited a flame of enthusiasm, and even if the forced calm skill was activated many times, it still could not extinguish his flames.

Anglo, who was resisting the attack, suddenly felt that the attack power of these spells seemed to have become stronger again, and his hand holding the sword couldn't help but tremble.

The Juggernaut is still the Juggernaut after all, John still thinks too simply, Anglo's title of Juggernaut is not picked up, it is really taken with strength, and he has been bombarded by John with spells for a long time, and he has now changed from the original overwhelmed to the extent of adapting to the rhythm.

Aiming at the interval between spell replacements, Anglo used his rather exaggerated reaction speed and hand speed to prove to John that it was useless to be obscene all the time.

The sword eliminated a spell, and the feet suddenly exerted force, and then another sword hit a spell, and the first step was taken, and after that, the attack came again, and then it continued to block, still taking the foot......... By the time John's expression came out of nowhere, the running Anglo had fully adapted to John's rhythmic attacks, and was only three meters away from John.

This can't be blamed on John, who didn't expect that this guy named Anglo didn't play cards according to common sense, and actually rushed over with spells and magic bombardment according to John's rhythm, worthy of a person with the name of Sword Saint.

Breaking through the stone wall made by John, looking at Anglo's smiling face hidden in the gravel in the sky, John had no choice, and now it was too late to fight back, watching his body turn around naughtily, spinning fists, casserole-sized fists easily broke through the defensive barrier on John's surface, and then lightly touched his cheeks, and with a scream, John's whole person flew out of the ring.

One of the rules of the game is that whoever leaves the ring loses, and the victory has already been decided.

Anglu, who was standing on the outside of the ring, finally breathed a sigh of relief, he hadn't met a tricky opponent like John for a long time, and although he was suppressed badly, this punch sent him all his sulk.

Don't worry, Anglo knows what proportionality is, the game is a game, and it hasn't reached that kind of life-and-death battle, it's not necessary to use a sword, if you really use all your strength, John would have died a long time ago, the famous mage is the crispy theorem, he still knows, this punch only used less than one-fifth of the strength, however, this punch still beat people into the wall, I'm afraid that someone will have to pull him out later.

It's finally over, although I didn't have a lot of fun with this competition, but I was still very comfortable and learned some new knowledge, and next time I meet this kind of opponent, this trick should also work.

The beautiful hostess, who had just recovered from her stunned state, was about to announce the result when John's figure suddenly appeared behind Anglo, as if teleporting.

Anglo was shocked, but his expression didn't fluctuate much, he also felt the movement behind him, and the speed of drawing his sword was as fast as ever.

John, who used teleportation magic, gritted his teeth, and the act of grabbing the sword with his bare hands could only be forced, otherwise his body would be cut in half, and he could only pray that the defensive hand would catch it.

Anglo's smiling face, John's gritted teeth, the expressions of both sides were frozen in an instant, the two of them invariably withdrew their hands, retreated to both sides, and a huge black box fell from the sky at this time, smashing heavily on the original position of the two, the ground couldn't help but tremble, and a big crater appeared.

I can't help but be confused, the audience is also confused, since watching John's fancy spell throwing performance, they have subconsciously thought that this is one of John's strange moves, and it is not a strange thing to drop a big iron box from the sky.

John raised his head, glanced at the long tail that had disappeared into the darkness in the night sky, and thought to himself that he was thankful for the words of the old man, and walked casually towards the big black iron box.

"Now, Juggernaut, if I use props to fight you, you should have no problem, right?"

The two had their first conversation in such a long time.

In the competitions held by the Blue Academy, there is no restriction that players cannot bring props to the field, so many contestants bring some equipment that can increase their strength or props to turn the tide, as long as they don't die.

Nine times out of ten, it seems that John made it up, and took it out of the void? Anglo thought to himself.

"Whatever."

Anglo said indifferently, what about props, like this kind of guy who relies on equipment props, he doesn't know how many he has seen, but it is impossible to defeat himself by this means alone, so he doesn't mind John using equipment and props at all, but he still has some expectations.

The battle with John had given him the thrill of fighting, and he couldn't get enough of it, and although he was a little surprised by the fact that John was fighting and hadn't fallen with a punch, Anglo didn't think he could defeat him with his equipment.