Chapter 162: Lord Bishop, Do You Need Another Slap in the Face?
"Broken!"
The word fell, and the next moment, I saw a faint white light flashing on the finger stretched out by Jelf, which was not dazzling, but exuded extremely terrifying energy. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Buzz ......"
Suddenly, the white light trembled slightly, and even the space in front of Jelf began to tremble.
And the more than a dozen flame boulders condensed by Vasit were at this moment that the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force burst out.
"Boom, boom, boom, boom!!"
Immediately, a loud bang was heard in the ring, accompanied by the splendor of the sky, crimson streamers, and earthy yellow gravel, slowly falling in the sky, like beautiful fireworks.
Of course, everyone's minds were not on this beautiful scene, and everyone, their fingers in Jelf were sluggish.
"Just, what just happened?"
"Okay, it seems that Vasit's magic has been broken, but, but isn't this Jelf only at the level of the peak of the third order?"
"yes, did you see what he just did?"
"I seem to see it, as if I stretched out a finger, and then said a break, these flaming boulders are really broken, this, is this really true?"
"Damn!?Did you see it?I thought I was hallucinating, but I didn't expect this to be true, just kidding!"
"No, it's not a joke, I'm just sitting at the front, this Jelf really broke Vasit's magic with just one finger, I'll go, this is really a child!?
"That's right, even Master Tula said that this kid's strength is only at the peak of the third order, but he didn't use a staff, he only used one finger to break Vasit's magic, this, this, who can tell me what happened!?"
After a short silence, the entire venue exploded in an instant, and the people looked at Jerf in the ring frantically, whether they believed it or not, just now Jerf did break Vasit's magic with one finger, and after the shock, the audience resounded with shocking cheers,
"I'll go, whether others believe it or not, Lao Tzu believes it, is this special one-finger handsome!"
"It's worthy of being the elder brother of the kid who defeated the Dragon Ba Sect strongly, you are so awesome! What is this trick called? Destroy the common people with one finger!?"
"Taoism is really a dark horse, I said before that this time Taoism is over, it's really eyeless!"
The exclamations of everyone kept coming, and at this time, Tula's face looked a little ugly, and the magic that Jelf had just made he recognized, it was a fourth-order peak spell-breaking spell, which could break through most of the magic under the fourth-order peak, although there was no power of attack, but it was excellent for defense.
However, this kid's strength is only at the peak of the third order, if he can still accept the use of magic beyond the level, but how can he be able to use a staff and just use one finger to burst out with a magic that is far beyond his own!?
Could it be that he still hides his strength?
Tula's first feeling in his heart was that he didn't believe that such a young child, such a weak cultivation, would definitely not be able to do it to this extent, but when he felt the breath of Jerf again, he was disappointed, this kid's magic power fluctuation was still the peak of the third order!
If you let his son grow up, I don't know how far he will go!
Tula quietly looked at Jelf in the ring, and suddenly had a feeling of being old in his heart, but soon, Tula stabilized his heart, and smiled coldly in his heart, boy, although your talent is demonic, if you can break through the Beast Spirit Sect and come to me, I will never let you grow.
Not to mention others, Vasit in the ring at this time was also shocked, although this explosive meteor was not his strongest magic, but along the way, there were few magicians who could take his move, and even less so easy to take it like Jelf.
Could it be that this kid's strength is far above mine!?
Wasit was startled, and quickly pushed the thought out of his mind.
Listening to the exclamations and admiration of the people around him, Vasit's face became more and more ugly, and he looked at Jelf coldly, even if you can break my Flame Meteor without using it, I want to see if you can catch my next magic!
"Huh...... Hurricane...... Blade!"
Waving the staff in his hand, he heard a loud cry from Vasit's mouth.
The magic crystal on the Noldor staff suddenly burst into dazzling light, exuding terrifying magic on it, coupled with Vasit's own magic power, the momentum actually surpassed the level of the fifth order in an instant!
"Boom ......"
And this terrifying magic power was integrated into the heavens and the earth, and in an instant, the elements of heaven and earth were disrupted, and a loud noise suddenly came out in the invisible void, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.
"Boom...... Boom Boom Boom ......"
A breeze blew, and in a moment, this breeze turned into a terrifying hurricane, occupying a small half of the ring, and swept out the wind and sand in the sky, as if it were a terrifying tornado.
The strong wind blew the hair and clothes of many onlookers, and the people who were closer felt that these strong winds were like sharp blades, blowing on their faces and bodies, causing pain.
"Definitely!"
Just as everyone was in a panic, a voice suddenly appeared, it was Jelf's voice.
And with the fall of this word, the originally terrifying hurricane suddenly stopped at this moment, the smoke and sand slowly landed, and at this moment, the dust settled!
"Hiss~"
Countless voices of cold air resounded above the venue, and no one could believe the scene in front of them, this Jeelf was so terrifying that he broke through the fifth-order magic with one word!
"Bundle!"
However, before everyone could marvel, Jelf's voice rang out again.
This time, without Vasit to cast the magic, the terrifying magic of Jelf was finally revealed to everyone.
If Vasit's magic power is a puddle of water, then Jelf can definitely be regarded as a big river, and no one would believe that this amazing magic power is performed by a third-order peak magician, or even a child.
As soon as Jelf's words fell to the ground, the next moment, he saw Vasit's body suddenly pause, and then his expression became extremely frightened, he could clearly feel that there was an invisible but powerful force of heaven and earth that bound his whole body, and that power was far from what he could break free.
Oh my God, what a sacred place is this child!
In Wasit's terror, Gerf slowly walked up to him.
"Smack!"
Suddenly, with a crisp sound, Jelf slapped Vasit hard.
What's this, what's going on?
Everyone froze, and the entire arena fell into a terrifying dead silence.
The next moment, Gerf's voice sounded in the empty hall,
"Lord Bishop, do you need another slap in the face?"