Chapter 173: Wind Hell

Caesar also saw Feynman and the others, and he smiled and beckoned to everyone:

"Yo, long time no see. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”

But time waits for no one, and the countdown continues, with less than a minute left. Caesar did not step forward to continue greeting everyone, but walked into the field step by step, and came to the opposite side of Bourville.

"I'm sorry, I've been waiting. ”

Caesar nodded to Bourville in apologies.

Bourville waved his hand, but didn't care.

He just said lazily:

"I've heard of you, I've heard Barton and Deidara say you're very set?"

Caesar smiled slightly, without admitting or denying.

Bourville took out his staff from the spatial ring, and then looked at the referee on the side.

"Referee, let's get started. ”

The referee arranged by the academy on the side saw Caesar present and nodded, indicating that it was time to start.

On the light screen above the venue, the basic information of the contestants on both sides appeared.

"Bourville Wind, Class 9420, ranked twenty-sixth. ”

"Caesar Abraham, Class of 9422, ranked one hundred and one in the college. ”

There was a big difference in the rankings between the two, and Caesar didn't expect that this Bourville college would be ranked as high as twenty-six. Such a ranking is already a strong contender for the spot.

Albert had already told Caesar all the legendary families, so he knew that Bourville was the descendant of the legendary family of the Wind family. It's just that Bourville is two levels higher than Barton and Deidara, and the college ranking is also far ahead.

However, Caesar was not afraid. Now he feels like he can beat everything.

The referee signaled the two to get ready, and with an order, the game officially began.

Bulwer cast multiple status spells on himself in the first instant of the start, with an astonishing speed.

A turquoise glow shimmered around Bourville, the force of the wind.

With a wave of Caesar's hand, a flame flew through and slammed into Bourville's body.

But Bourville didn't move, letting the flames crash against him.

I saw that the blue-green light on his body surged instantly, like a barrier to the wind, extinguishing the flame in an instant.

Caesar's flame was just a temptation, and he saw that there was defensive magic among the several state magic released by Bourville, so he wanted to test it to see how strong his defensive magic really was.

It turns out that this man is really not an idle person. Although it was a random attack, Caesar still roughly judged the opponent's defensive ability when the flames hit the wind barrier. In short, it should not be underestimated.

"Don't be tempted, come on. ”

Bourville saw Caesar's temptation, smiled, and beckoned to Caesar.

Caesar smiled back, and in a flash of lightning, he turned into a flash of lightning and rushed towards Bourville.

Bourville looked stunned, but he was not in a hurry, and the blue light swelled under his feet, trying to distance himself from Caesar.

Caesar's way of fighting is no longer a secret, and the students in the academy are no stranger to it. There are even many students who want to emulate this style of fighting. But how can long-term physical training be replaced by imitation overnight? Those who want to imitate him end up putting the cart before the horse, only learning his form, and not having such power as him at all.

And the reason why Bourville was shocked was that he never expected that Caesar's speed would be able to reach such a height.

Seeing that even retreating could not distance himself from Caesar, Bourville simply stood still and gave up continuing to do such useless work.

Instead, he turned his hand and waved his staff, and one after another magic circles appeared in the air, and countless sharp wind blades roared.

Since there is no way to retreat, then you might as well replace defense with offense.

Bourville's strategy was correct, but he still underestimated Caesar's strength.

I saw Caesar's figure flickering, and the electric light shone on the ground from time to time.

The Wind Blade is fast, but Caesar is even faster. The wind blade shifted shape, and in an instant, it still couldn't even touch Caesar's sleeve.

In the midst of a mountain of blue lightning, Caesar had already arrived in front of Bourville.

But at this time, Bourville was approached by Caesar, but he changed his previous panic and showed a slight smile. With a wave of his staff, Bourville centered on himself, and a raging hurricane suddenly appeared, enveloping Caesar in it.

This is Bourville's "Wind Hell", which can be called Tianke melee combat.

Caesar, who was caught in the hurricane, directly attacked Bourville, and his fist was instantly wrapped with the power of thunder.

Who knows, just as the fist was about to touch Bourville's door, a wind blade suddenly appeared in the hurricane, and it came to Caesar's fist and blocked the blow for Bourville.

In the "Wind Hell" is the world of Bourville, and in this area, his wind is the most sensitive existence. With his mind, his wind can appear anywhere in the Wind Hell.

Previously, in order to distance himself from Caesar, it was actually just a disguise to lure the enemy deeper, and Bourville's real strength lies in close confrontation.

Generally speaking, when Bourwer fights against his classmates in the academy, he tries his best to get close to others, but the existence of Caesar, an outlier, saves him a lot of trouble, because Caesar's fighting style will take the initiative to approach the opponent at the first time.

Because of the nature of Bourwer's magic, he also has some experience in melee combat. Although he is not up to the level of a battle mage, his physical fitness, including the level of hand-to-hand combat, is not bad. His rich experience made him choose to distance himself at the first time to induce Caesar to chase deeply. And in fact, the results are outstanding.

Now, trapped in the "Wind Hell", Caesar is a fish on a knife in Bourveil's eyes, and he can only be slaughtered.

Sure enough, the wind in the "Wind Prison" was howling wantonly, and countless wind blades were indistinguishable to the naked eye, surging wildly like a meat grinder, scurrying back and forth.

This time, even with Caesar's speed, it would be difficult to dodge all of them.

Caesar had to use the power of thunder to resist the wind blades that could not be dodged while dodging.

But in the Wind Hell, manipulating the power of the wind is as simple as a move for Bourville. Unleashing these wind blades was not a drain on him.

I saw that the frantically scurrying wind blade seemed to be endless, aiming at Caesar and unleashing it infinitely.

Caesar was in a position of passivity, and he struggled to find a counterattack even as he was on the defensive.

For a moment, he could only struggle to resist these endless wind blades.

Unexpectedly, Caesar encountered such a crisis at the beginning of the first game. However, his opponents are also really strong. Even before the game, not many people were optimistic about Caesar.

It's just that Caesar will be eliminated so easily?