Chapter Seventy-Eight: Confrontation
"Boom!" The long sword was in the air, Anthony held a blue-brown long sword in his hand and pointed at Li De, the sharp whirlwind lingered on the long sword, exuding an invincible aura, echoing Anthony's climbing momentum, majestic and powerful, like a tornado raging in the heavens and the earth. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
At the same time, Li De's body was also flooded with blazing thunder, and the power of thunder soared into the sky, blending with his own edge, like a thunderstorm brewing above the nine heavens, furious and unparalleled.
"Whoosh!" Anthony was dressed in a violent wind, and instantly shot out from the spot, like a sharp arrow rushing towards Li De, the speed was staggering, the sound of gas explosions continued everywhere he passed, and the afterimage swept by, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed out of a distance of more than thirty meters.
"Boom!" Anthony's speed was really fast, but Li De's reaction was not slower than his, Li De's thoughts moved, and the magic power that had been secretly accumulated for a long time rushed out in an instant, and a thick thunderbolt fell from the sky above the gladiatorial arena.
I saw a thunder sound, and the thunder fell on Anthony's blurred figure in an instant, and the thunder vibrate.
After the level 3 lightning strike was cultivated to the realm of perfection by Li De, both the lethality of the skill and the attack speed of the thunder and lightning were all on a higher level. Moreover, with the support of Li De's strong spiritual power, it is enough to capture any trace of the enemy that intrudes into the coverage of Li De's spiritual power, and carry out the most fierce frontal strike.
"Boom!" The sky thundered loudly, and the gladiatorial arena buzzed under the impact of the heavenly thunder, which showed how powerful its impact was, and the thunder and lightning were agitated, forming a great thunderstorm on the gladiatorial arena, and Anthony's figure had disappeared.
Just as the thunder exploded, Li De shook his right hand, and the Thunder God Scepter appeared in his hand, of course, it was not in its heyday, it was just a quaint staff.
"Whoosh!" Li De raised his right hand, and the violent thunder magic power rushed out along the Thor's scepter, converging towards the sky above the gladiatorial arena, and the sound of thunder suddenly sounded, endlessly.
"Shhhhhh
Before, when the thunder was about to fall on Anthony, Anthony forcibly stopped his figure, and then moved to the side, avoiding the attack of the thunder at a moment's notice.
Wind Moon Slash, one of the moves in the Bowen family's inheritance fighting technique, Wind Pattern Fighting Technique, although it is only at the silver level, it has reached the gold level in Anthony's hands.
Wind pattern fighting skills, the core inheritance of the Bowen family, after the improvement and improvement of the Bowen family's contemporary fighting saints, already have the prototype of the saint-level fighting skills, and the power is extraordinary.
Fengyue slashed through the sky like thorns, and in the blink of an eye, he came to a place less than ten meters away from Li De.
"Boom!" Li De didn't have any panic when he saw the crescent moon coming, and as soon as he raised his left hand, a thick thunder barrier burst up, enveloping him.
"Bang!" Just as the kinetic power field shrouded Li De, Fengyue Slash also slashed at the thunder barrier formed by the kinetic power field with an invincible momentum at this time, and the kinetic power field couldn't help but vibrate violently, and the wind and thunder were agitated, but it didn't let Fengyue Slash take any advantage.
"Crackling!" At the same time, the thunderous sound over the gladiatorial arena also became more and more intense, and suddenly countless thunderbolts fell from the thunderclouds and blasted towards Anthony, who had already appeared.
Li De was dual-minded, unleashing a thunderbolt to attack Anthony, while blocking Anthony's attack with his kinetic power. The Thor's scepter in his hand erupted with blazing thunder, and the Eye of Thunder embedded in the head of the scepter was also faintly visible, and the power of thunder and lightning was agitated.
"Boom!" The range of the level 3 thunder strike could already envelop half of the gladiatorial fighting place, Anthony knew that he could not avoid it, and he no longer dodged, his eyes were fixed, and the wind system on his body suddenly became different, and the edge was revealed, showing a more strategic sharp might.
"Doumang?" Although Li De's vision was blocked by the Thunder Barrier, through the perception of spiritual power, Li De was aware of all the changes in the gladiatorial arena.
At this time, the fighting spirit that appeared on Anthony's body was the fighting spirit that every fighting spirit master dreamed of, and it was an important means for the fighting spirit master to compete with the magician in the later stage.
The path of cultivation, at the beginning, the Dou Qi Master was definitely a nightmare for the magician, but with the improvement of the realm, the magician gradually mastered the essence of magic, and after being able to instantaneously release part of the magic, the magician was able to form a suppression of the Dou Qi Master through the pull of space, so that he could not be present and became his own sandbag.
Therefore, generally before the Magister, the Magician and the Douqi Master will be at a disadvantage in the confrontation, and only after the Great Magister can they be evenly matched in the head-to-head duel, and even once they have a geographical advantage, they can completely take the Douqi Master at will.
On the other hand, the Dou Qi Master is different, as his strength increases, the more difficult it is to face a magician of the same realm. Therefore, various cultivation secret methods to enhance the strength of the Dou Qi Master will be derived, and Dou Mang is one of them.
"Sure enough, as rumored, Anthony has really cultivated Doumang!"
"Dou Mang! Even I, a fighting general, can't touch it, he has mastered it at such a young age, and he deserves to be a young talent!"
"Anthony is already serious, and then there is Zeus to look good!"
"Anthony will win, Dou Mang is the nemesis of magicians!"
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Just as everyone was talking, the thunder and lightning from the thunder strike fell on Anthony's body, and the sound of the thunderstorm continued to sound.
At the same time, it can be seen that Anthony's blue-brown long sword is wrapped in a sharp and unparalleled mang, constantly swinging, tearing the thunder and lightning that keeps falling towards him, easily and casually.
The long sword in Anthony's hand was not an ordinary product, but a gold-grade war sword named Qingyue. At the same time, the battle armor on his body is also unusual, it is a special gold-grade armor made by the Bowen family, which can only be owned by the core members of the family, which is the embodiment of the family's identity.
"Glenn, the staff in Zeus's hand was the one he asked Dvalin to build for him?" Bradley, who was sitting at the front of the arena, suddenly whispered in a VIP box, which filled some of the upper echelons of the arena.
"If you go back to your lordship, it should be made by Master Dvalin!" Gülen had never seen the Thor's Scepter, so he didn't dare to say anything.
"This staff is good, it should be made with the Eye of Thunder, it's a pity that such a good staff!" Bradley said with a hint of regret.
None of the people present were stupid, Bradley's meaning was already obvious, and he was very interested in the staff in Li De's hand.
"What my lord said is that a boy like him, who knows nothing about the height of the sky, is worthy of what Master Dvalin has created!" said a steward sitting in front of Gülen in a cold whisper.
"That's right, I've heard that your grandson has made great strides in magic lately, and I think this staff is more suitable for your grandson!" said the steward, who was sitting on Glenn's side, implicitly.
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Gülen listened to these people's words, and his heart was cold, a place like the arena is like this, interests are paramount, there is no courtesy, righteousness and shame at all, even he himself is no exception.
At the same time, among the thousands of spectators, a figure also noticed the unusual nature of the Thor's scepter, and his eyes instantly became fierce, and his eyes looking at Li De were full of murderous aura. (To be continued.) )