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The moment the referee's words fell, everyone in the arena saw a strange red light rising into the sky. ▽□Fan△Eggplant▽ '''.-f-q-x-

At this moment, the ring seemed to turn into a ghoul hell, and the pungent evil aura filled the air, and it was scarlet as far as the eye could see.

"His sword killed at least a thousand people to condense such a strong ferocious aura. ”

Laurien looked at the martial arts arena shrouded in blood mist below, and there was a hint of discoloration in his eyes.

"What's that?" exclaimed.

The people swept their eyes away, and suddenly they were horrified.

I saw Asa standing in the blood mist, with an indifferent face, and the black knife was horizontal in front of him, exuding a demonic light.

What shocked everyone was the behemoth that suddenly appeared from the void behind Asa.

It was a blood-colored beast with a body as strong as a lion on its head and a shadow-like body on its bottom, with horns and wings, a terrifying face, and a pair of cold and merciless golden eyes.

It was quickly noticed that the shadow of the beast's lower body and the black knife held by Asa were linked to each other.

"Demon Knife, Knife Demon, is this why he is called [Demon Knife]. ”

Standing under the ring, Leo watched this scene thoughtfully.

He also noticed that the black shadow that was constantly wriggling on the soles of Asa's feet was missing a large part at this time, about two-thirds of the way. ○ Tomato --'.-f'q'x-s'-.-com

In this way, the remaining part of the black shadow should be the sword demon hidden in the black short knife inserted in the waist.

At this time, Asa attacked.

The black knife in his hand slashed forward, and a blood-red sword burst out of the air.

"Stupid. ”

Nichols didn't move, and at this time, when he saw Asa's sword, his eyes were disdainful, and he opened his palm.

The surrounding free elements surged, and in the blink of an eye, a five-fold magic circle condensed in front of Nichols, and the cumbersome magic seal disappeared in a flash, and the next moment it turned into a dazzling circle of spells.

Airplanes!

As the sword approached, the aura floating in front of Nichols made a soft sound, and with the rotation, an irresistible suction force was generated in the aura, which actually absorbed the sword ray.

What was even more surprising was that after absorbing the sword rays, the grooves on the surface of this aura continued to light up, and then emitted a huge spell fluctuation, spitting out a blazing fireball.

The crimson light of the fire shone on Nichols' face, and he looked at Asa playfully with an arrogant smile.

"This is the [Brand Illusion Aura] that I have studied the most, once I am attacked, I can absorb the attack and strengthen myself, and release a powerful fireball, you can make me use it, I can also feel honored, and then lose. ”

Nichols' words echoed in the ring and reached the ears of the audience. Tomato □ net○ ---.-f'q'x-s''.com

Although everyone has known for a long time that Nichols's brand family has always been known for their mysterious aura spells, they have never heard of a spell with such a powerful effect.

Being able to absorb your attacks and bounce back is how to fight?

However, some people think of the key, that is, the upper limit of the attack that the aura can withstand, if the opponent's attack exceeds the upper limit that the spell can withstand, then the spell will naturally be destroyed.

The outcome of this contest depends on whether Asa's attack is strong enough, everyone thinks.

The effect of the aura surprised Asa for a moment, but he quickly recovered and was not bothered by it.

The knife was just a test before the battle, he had fought with mages countless times, and knew that these guys who could manipulate the elements were not as physically strong as his own, and when fighting melee professionals, he often released many protective spells to save his life.

The purpose of that knife is to test the shield.

However, now it seems that this mage named Nichols is specialized in this aura spell, and has not released it, or has not learned protective spells at all.

All he relied on was the aura of magic in front of him, which looked like a small sun.

"I said you would regret what you said earlier!"

Just as Asa was thinking, Nichols on the other side sneered and manipulated the aura to release the fireball, which was half the size of a ring and hit the air with burning air, which was a terrifying sight for the audience sitting on Asana's side. ☆Tomato ''-.-f-q-x's-'.-c'o-m'

In the face of this terrorist attack, which was dozens of times larger than him, Asa appeared very calm, the two-meter-long black knife cut through the air, and with a diagonal slash, the body of the knife lit up with a demonic blood light that was not much less than the firelight.

"Go. ”

He let out a low shout, and finally, the "Sword Demon" that had been quietly behind him and gave people an infinite sense of oppression moved.

It was extremely fast, and its figure seemed to turn into a red lightning bolt, and in the blink of an eye, it came from behind Asa to the fireball.

As it opened its mouth, a sharp howl sounded in everyone's ears, making people feel a tremor in their hearts, and those with weaker strength even hallucinated.

When everyone came back to their senses, they found that the "Knife Demon" had already grasped its hands on the fireball.

In less than half a second, the flames burned into the hands of the "Sword Demon", making a scalp-numbing snorting sound and emitting a burst of white steam.

Just when everyone thought that the "Knife Demon" was about to be burned to ashes by the fireball, its blood-colored thick arms suddenly grew larger, and its strong muscles bulged.

Immediately after, in the low roar of the "Knife Demon", the fireball was torn apart by its bare hands and exploded into a sky of sparks, although it burned the skin of the "Knife Demon" when it fell, but there was no more power. ☆ Tomato ○ Novel -.

Everyone was stunned, and soon, someone exclaimed.

After tearing the fireball, the "Knife Demon" turned around autonomously, and a pair of golden eyes stared at Nichols, who was in a daze, revealing a hint of longing.

It consumes strength and now needs fresh blood to replenish it.

So without Assa's order, it ran towards Nichols autonomously, and by the time Assa's face changed slightly and realized that something was wrong, the "Knife Demon" was already five meters in front of Nichols.

"Stop!"

Assa's face turned slightly pale, and he shouted at the black knife in his hand.

A flash of blood flashed on the black knife, and then there was no response.

Asa's face became a little ugly, he knew that it was the black knife to explain to him that he needed blood, and if it was a normal or other opponent, he would not mind letting the black knife drink blood.

But now his opponent is the most gifted second son of the powerful Brand family, and he himself is just a homeless ronin.

If Nichols only lost to him, the Brand family would definitely not say anything, but if it was at his hands, then Asa would probably not live for three days even if he won the tournament.

At this time, the "Knife Demon" had already stretched out a blade-like palm to Nichols, and with a single stroke, it was possible to cut his neck and make blood gush out.

Asa had foreseen this scenario.

However, he clearly underestimated Nichols' abilities, or the abilities of the Spell Aura.

At this critical moment, the aura of spells that was originally located elsewhere shifted in an instant.

Boom!

A crisp crash sounded, and the aura of spells blocked in front of Nichols, shielding him from the claws of the "Blade Demon".

However, it was also extremely traumatized because of this.

At the point where it blocked its claws, it left five extremely deep knife marks, and around the knife marks, there were even some traces of fragmentation.

Judging from this situation, it is estimated that the aura will not be able to block a few attacks.

However, at this time, Nichols had already come back to his senses, and his face showed a hint of fear, and then he released more than ten spells in a row, and the dazzling aura filled everyone's eyes for a moment.

Eventually, the seventeen-fold spell aura hovered around Nichols, flashing with all sorts of light, flames, hurricanes, ice, thunder, and more.

However, none of these auras are actively aggressive, but defense-oriented, passively counterattacking.

Probably because Nichols also realized that the attack of the "Knife Demon" was too terrifying, so he used up all his mana and released so many protective auras.

That's right, Nichols, who is now standing in the center of the aura, no longer has a trace of mana in his body.

The faces of those who observed this turned strange.

You've used all your mana to release protective aura spells, and even if others can't break your aura, you can't defeat others to win?

Moreover, the "Knife Demon" may not be able to break Nichols's aura, and in just a short period of time, it has already dismantled a [Frost Ring].

The huge aura of nearly five meters was dismantled in half by it in this way, and then twisted like a twisted iron bar, this scene was seen by everyone, and they were a little frightened.

Nichols also seemed to realize that he had done something stupid at this time, his face turned pale with fright, and his body kept retreating, if it wasn't for the halo in the way, maybe he would have fallen out of the ring.

"Don't, don't kill me! Please, let me go!"

Seeing another round of [Lightning Protection] aura being brutally dismantled, and the crisp sound of shattering sounded in his ears, Nichols finally couldn't bear the fear in his heart and begged for mercy in a trembling voice.

His plea for mercy made the audience look surprised, and then very disdainful.

Laurien laughed out loud, full of mockery.

The other bigwigs also shook their heads, feeling that there was something wrong with Nichols.

was so arrogant and domineering before the fight, but now that he sees a gap in strength, he begs for mercy like this.

This kind of mentality, no matter how good his talent is, will not become a big thing after all, not to mention that his talent is not as good as rumored.

Somewhere on the high platform, a strong ** master sitting on the throne of cold winter saw this scene and frowned.

Beside him, stood an ugly-looking man, the man the Bland family had sent to accompany Nichols to the tournament.

Originally, because of Nichols' outstanding performance before, the man had persuaded the mage next to him, who was more powerful than their family master, to accept Nichols as a disciple.

But now that he looked at the mage's face, he suddenly felt something wrong.