Standing side by side in black and white robes, looking at the crowd of people laughing and scolding around them, their hearts were extremely heavy, they felt that they had been forced into the abyss, if they could not play a beautiful game again, the first heroic generals of the Storm Troop would be in vain, and the prestige and wealth they had worked so hard to accumulate for half a lifetime would be gone.

"Bogasic, in the next match you have to win not only but beautifully!" said the white robe slowly.

"My subordinates will do everything they can to kill that little rabbit cub as soon as possible!" the black robe said categorically with a hard pestle of his staff.

"Don't underestimate that kid, I think there is an extremely terrifying energy hidden in his seemingly thin body. That brunette kid can arrange for him to confront you, the grandmaster, and there must be something strange about it!"

"Even if he started practicing in his mother's womb, his subordinates believe that it is only a high-level level, and it is impossible to withstand my thunderous blow!"

"That's great! Get ready to play, I'm going to have to watch that brunette swallow all the white paper!" Casiraci said through gritted teeth, slowly exiting the field.

On the other side, He Jinshui watched Lance sweat profusely reciting steps 1, 2 and 3. He patted the blue-haired young man's shoulder with a smile on his face, and said softly: "Don't be nervous, it's good to practice beating people ten or eight times more, remember your secret weapon!"

Xiao Lance took a deep breath and calmed down, his aqua blue pupils stared tightly at the black robe opposite, pinched a handful of coins in the palm of his right hand, and stepped into the field.

"Lance!" He Jinshui suddenly called from behind. He turned his head and saw He Jinshui with pity on his face, and deliberately said loudly in a voice that could be heard in the black robe on the other side: "Be careful with your punches, don't hurt the old man, if you kill him, it will be even more fun!" Lance nodded vigorously and said, "Understand, I will control my strength!"

There was an uproar on the sidelines, the black robe trembled with anger, he stared at the other party viciously, and his whole body began to mobilize the magic element, ready to die as soon as he made a move.

The black-robed battle was extremely experienced, and even though he was furious, he still carefully applied defensive spells such as stone skin, magic barriers, and full-body mirrors to himself. Seeing that the other party took the initiative to defend, Lance sighed lightly and squeezed the coin in his hand harder and harder.

"The water snake roars!" the black robe shouted, the staff in his hand slammed into the ground, and in the sound of the spell, the illusory figure of a giant silver snake emerged from a nearby well, stretched into a terrifying existence tens of meters long in the wind, flew in mid-air and turned into a silver chain, and went straight to the opponent's Lance.

"Oh my God, it's actually an eighth-level magic," the well-informed crowd shouted. "I didn't expect that I would be able to see an eighth-level magic giant snake in my lifetime!" "Yes, it's really worthy of the Storm Twin Towers, and the blue-haired boy on the other side is going to be unlucky." ”

Lance accelerated with all his might, desperately rushing towards the black robe, seemingly completely unconcerned about the whistling water snake. In his mouth, he silently said, "The first step!"

The silver water snake slammed into Lance head-on with a mist of water, and just when everyone thought that he was about to be slapped to the ground, the water snake inexplicably split in two, and after slashing on both sides of Lance's side, it fell heavily to the ground and turned into a puddle of water.

"What's the situation?" the middle-aged blonde man in the tower was shocked, and the Amy siblings looked at each other tacitly, a smile on their cheeks.

The black robe was full of confidence, ready to watch his opponent be torn to pieces. After the water snake fell to the ground, he suddenly felt dizzy in his mind, and then he was horrified to find that the other party was getting closer and closer to his body, and he was close to him after two steps. It was as if he had felt the impact of the other man's fist.

Even as a powerful Grandmaster, the black robe is not arrogant to the point of invulnerability, but just hopes that the guardian magic can effectively delay the opponent's time, so that he can have a chance to cast a second ultimate before the skill after the first spell cools down.

The ideal is beautiful, but the reality is cruel. The blue-haired boy shouted, "Rain!" The hundreds of coins in his hand were like sharp arrows shot from a strong bow, screeching through the air, crackling against the black-robed mirror magic, striking the stone body, and smashing the defensive barrier into the ground. "Second step!" Lance clenched his fists hard.

Because the speed of the coin was too fast, each impact would bounce back and forth around him several times, forming two or three consecutive blows, which quickly tore all the defensive magic on the black robe's body and wiped it out!

The black robe didn't expect the other party to make such a strange move, and he couldn't even imagine that someone would be so strange, just by throwing a hidden weapon in his hand, he could destroy the defenses of his whole body!

What made him feel strange was that the other party kept babbling to himself, as if to say something "The third step, achieve!"

"Fourth step, Black Tiger Dig Out the Heart!" Lance shouted, with a single fist, the scales on his hand were extremely fast in the air to form a short-wave resonance, and a muffled sound slammed into the chest of the black robe.

"Fool, look at my flame palm!" The black robe felt his magic elements surging again in his palm, and he let the opponent's fist burst into his stone skin, and the four fingers of his right palm were together, burning like a knife, and at the same time slashing towards the top of the opponent's head.

The small fist slammed into the black-robed body, piercing the stone skin without hindrance and slamming into his chest.

I only heard a click, and the fist shattered several bones, and the slag was visible!

A deep pit was created where the iron fist intersected with its body, submerging the fist by an entire inch. Fortunately, Lance remembered what He Jinshui had explained, and his wrist whirled and unloaded most of his strength. Otherwise, with the power of this punch, you can penetrate the opponent's body in one go.

Rao was like this, the violent impact also made the black robe's whole body fly, his limbs stretched forward involuntarily, his back bent like a shrimp, and he flew out dozens of steps before rolling and landing.

His eyes were dark, and he suddenly fainted, only the big black plate teeth that had been through the vicissitudes of time were still twitching, as if telling of inhuman pain.

The eyes of the crowd of onlookers protruded in unison, and the thousands of mouths did not make a sound one by one, and even a needle could be heard falling to the ground in the silence of the surroundings, and the scene was extremely strange.

After a few breaths, people came back to their senses, and suddenly there was a lot of uproar and discussion, and the pot exploded all at once.

"One punch, one punch!" passerby A's eyes lit up.

"What bullshit Twin Towers, I'm afraid that black robe is a person who cheats the world!" passerby B pouted.

"Nonsense, the black robe cleaned up a high-level warrior with just one move last year, I saw it with my own eyes!" said the passer-by loudly with a red face.

"See, I flew out dozens of steps, I can only say that the young man is too strong!" said the passer-by in exclamation, covering his cheeks with his hands.

"Then why didn't the stone skin of the black robe work? It stands to reason that it should be enough to withstand five deadly attacks!" the passer-by asked, a little more knowledgeable.

Everyone looked at each other for a long time without finding an answer, and finally said loudly: "Monster, that kid must be a monster." Well, that's it!"