"It's a little boring, this Kasa, are the previous winning streaks fake? Or are his opponents too vegetable?"

When Caesar was pressed and beaten by Aze, Barbara and the other two teenagers did not play for a while, so they were in the backcourt area, watching the battle between the fields. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Like Aze, they are all disciples, and their strength is not as good as some old disciples, such as people like Black and White and Canglan, but the numbering of disciples is not just determined by strength, but the result of comprehensive evaluation.

Barbara's number is even higher than when Canglan was alive, and of course it is still a little worse than black and white. She was of all the disciples, numbered four.

Barbara had seen Caesar before, and Caesar was personally received by the two disciples after his victory, which actually caused a lot of shock among the disciples.

Because, to put it simply, if Caesar had been favored that day, he would have become a member of the group of disciples.

"Now it seems that he was just a lucky guy. The young man in white sighed softly, "Although I know that the competition will definitely be the result, the gap is a bit too big." ”

Barbara frowned at Caesar, who was unilaterally suppressed, and did not say a word.

After watching in silence for a while, the delicate battle mage girl retracted her gaze and said softly, "Okay, it's true that the winner has been decided......"

"Why do you say it as if you thought there were still variables?" asked the young man next to him with a smile.

"I'm thinking too much. Barbara lowered her dark eyelashes and shook her head, "I've met Nakasa before, and I still think he's hiding something, so I'm still a little curious and expectant." And I don't know if it's my delusion, I think today's Casa seems to be angry...... So I thought he could bring some surprises. ”

"Actually, I should have thought about it a long time ago, after all, our vision is far from that of the disciples. Another black-clothed young man said, "If you look at the faces of the disciples and adults now, you should know that the Kasa is indeed not of much interest. ”

The young man was right, since the beginning of the battle between Caesar and Aze, the reaction of the three disciples in the highest stand has become more and more muted, and now they are just talking and laughing casually, and it is clear that the three of them do not think that there will be any variables in the competition.

"So be it. Barbara nodded, breathing a sigh of relief.

Admittedly, she had some interest in Caesar, but now it seemed to be coming to an end.

Caesar's previous streak was a record, giving the impression that he had top-notch physical skills, a first-class understanding of combat, no spell abilities, and a poor speed.

Now it seems that compared to the truly well-trained disciples who are strong in all aspects, his understanding of physical skills and combat cannot make up for the stiff wounds in speed.

Barbara and the others didn't know that the content of the conversation and joke of the three disciples in the highest stand at this moment was like this:

"It's a pity, don't you think?"

"Yes, it's a bit of a pity, the attainments of physical skills are really profound, to be honest, he can play like this with such a big speed gap, and his understanding of physical skills is so deep that he has surpassed his age. ”

"But it can't be helped, what did I say? It's too fast, it's really too bad. ”

"Hey, Panier, you were the first to mention this Casa, do you have any ideas now?

"Hmph, it's going to be over anyway, what's there to say. But this kid Aze is getting bolder and bolder, and he dares to kill the Wind Thunder Mage captive without my consent...... This stinky boy. ”

"Haha, the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked, didn't you yourself often go against the will of the great commander and kill people casually?"

The three disciples talked casually, this was just the first game of the competition, and the outcome was basically clear, so there was no need to take it too seriously.

It was also at this time that when the disciples, Barbara and other disciples, the audience at the scene, and the battle mages watching the live broadcast all over the country thought that Caesar was going to lose, he made that move.

The ordinary live audience and the audience watching the live broadcast didn't feel anything, and Barbara's disciples didn't feel anything, but the three disciples stopped talking and laughing at the same time, all stunned.

It wasn't famous, but it was very peculiar, and when the three disciples saw it, their hearts skipped a beat for no reason.

In the test room, Aze sneered and scolded: "What kind of thing, if you can't beat it, come with me?"

As he spoke, a strong fire erupted all over his body, and gradually the whole person was drowned in a dazzling flame.

Feet on the ground, like war spears, rushed towards Caesar head-on again!

Among the several disciples, Panir's signature is the power of fire and the spear, and the ability to fight head-on is his style, and Aze, as a student of Panier, has obviously inherited the mantle of his teacher.

It's not that Aze doesn't know other combat spells and physical skills, in fact, even the dragon school and the orange flame ghost slash, he has a lot of attainments, but his favorite and best fighting method is still the current berserk killing style.

The sound of thousands of troops rushing to kill on the battlefield seemed to sound in the venue, and Aze's momentum began to affect the hearts and senses of the audience.

In the face of this blow, Caesar's reaction was this: as if he didn't see the opponent coming from the front, he twisted and twisted his body, and after passing the frontal impact, he flew backwards diagonally and retreated, changing his movements.

The second form of one hundred and twenty.

It stands to reason that Caesar avoided a frontal impact, but was still hit diagonally and should have been injured. But his movements at the moment seemed to contain some kind of human truth, and the bones of his whole body crackled with a burst of sound, and finally slammed into a shock, and it was so easy to absorb and dissolve the opponent's violent impact.

Caesar then ignored the opponent's onslaught and continued the drill.

This was an unfair battle, Caesar not only had a natural disadvantage in speed, but also countless powerful means could not be used.

Today's Caesar is already invincible in the state of infinite instantaneousness, and with the lethal slowing ability of the little dragon, in fact, he can defeat Aze in a few faces.

But Caesar didn't choose to use the infinite instantaneous opening now, he didn't even use one to three instantaneous openings.

He just began to practice this mysterious set of moves, which allowed him to level up quickly, but also gave him a deeper understanding of the body, and finally created an unknown set of exercises that opened infinitely.

"What's going on? Why is his body still holding up?"

Aze was faintly anxious.

He had been pressing Caesar to fight, and in his concept, this battle should have been over a long time ago, but the body of the guy on the other side was simply extraordinary!

What's more-

"Why do I feel that I can't beat him anymore......!!" Aze was a little surprised in his heart.

At this moment, Caesar has rehearsed the fortieth move, and Aze is finally sure that the speed of this strange opponent is constantly improving with his practice!?

"Hell, can you have a special physical technique that stacks speed?" Aze shouted, his fist like a dragon, rolling up a stream of fire like a waterfall, and hitting Caesar.

The cultivation methods of the Battle Dynasty are all-encompassing, and they are indeed not comparable to the Wind and Thunder Empire. Among the many physical arts, there are indeed some that can be added to the speed by small amounts, or strength, or defense, or energy strength and density.

Although there was a voice in Aze's heart that reminded him that his opponent's speed stacking and increasing was a bit beyond common sense, the more violent killing intent made him ignore this voice, and Aze decided to end the battle as soon as possible in a faster, more ruthless, and simpler and rude way.

"That's how you want to kill me?"

Caesar spoke suddenly.

Before, he was sideways to avoid the edge of his opponent's fists, not because he couldn't compete in strength, but because he couldn't keep up with the rhythm in terms of speed, so it could only be like this.

But this time, he didn't retreat, he didn't dodge, he reached out and hooked again, and he actually grabbed Aze's wrist accurately!

He's really getting faster!

Although it is not as fast as the explosion speed when it is infinitely instantaneous, it is already in a certain state between the second stage of instantaneous opening and the third stage of instantaneous opening, which is what Caesar has only discovered in his recent cultivation, one hundred and twenty forms are not only cultivation exercises, not only physical techniques, not only contains some of the supreme principles of the human body, but also can be continuously practiced to superimpose speed.

After all, the three-stage instantaneous opening is easy to expose, but Caesar has never shown such a superimposed speed method before, and even the eyesight of the disciples will not suspect that he is Caesar.

"Get out of here!" Aze's angry voice rang out in the room.

He was grabbed by Caesar's wrist, first stunned, and then seemed to be humiliated, and shook his arm hard, directly shaking off Caesar's hand that was holding him.

Caesar didn't force it, and after taking a few steps back, he took another pose, this time in the forty-first pose.

The audience didn't know when it would be quiet.

The three disciples on the high platform, as well as Barbara and the others in the waiting area, also sat up straight or stood up straight, watching the changes in the field in amazement.

Caesar continued to practice a set of moves that no one had ever seen before, his speed was still stacking, and the tide of battle was changing.

From the very beginning of Caesar's blind defensive retreat, to the two of them facing each other equally, at this moment Caesar practiced more than eighty movements, the speed is still not as fast as Aze, but it is not too much, with his physical attainments and deep understanding of combat, there are faint signs of counterpressure Aze!

What the hell is going on?

In addition to Aze, the person who has seen Caesar's every move and style closest is Emily, a national idol who is the host and the only referee.

Emily is also a disciple, very strong, and the number is not low, it is the seventh.

Although she habitually kept smiling now, the shock in her eyes couldn't be concealed at all, and she thought to herself: "I can also use the physical technique of superimposing speed, but superposition has its limit, and it is impossible to transcend an invisible boundary, otherwise the difference between high and low talent will be meaningless." ”

"But...... But—!"

"Why is this little imp named Casa able to stack up so many times his speed?!"

Just as Emily was thinking this, Caesar's rebuke suddenly sounded in the room, followed by an earth-shattering loud noise, and Aze's fury mixed with a roar of pain.

Caesar finally seized the opportunity to catch Aze again, and this time he grabbed it more accurately and steadily, and after holding it, he did not let go, but raised his arm and threw Aze into the air, and then slammed it on the ground.

Aze's eyes were bloodshot, and he wasn't too badly injured, but he was getting angrier.

He struggled to get up.

But Caesar took his arm and sat on top of him, and then Caesar stretched out his other hand and pressed it on Aze's left shoulder, just as he had pressed on the shoulder of the slain compatriot.

Aze subconsciously glanced at the palm that was pressing on his shoulder at this moment, raised his head and met Caesar's cold eyes closely, at this moment, the picture of the wind and thunder mage being shocked into powder by Caesar's palm suddenly appeared in his mind.

"You were careless, because you thought I would continue to practice, but I didn't expect that I would suddenly get into trouble and be caught by me. Caesar said coldly, "Indeed, I can continue the drill if necessary." ”

"But, it's not necessary. ”

At this moment, Caesar did not hide the disdain and disgust in his eyes: "You, who regard battle as a savage killing, do not understand the rhythm of battle at all. ”

After saying that, without giving the opponent a chance to struggle or speak, Caesar pressed the palm of Aze's shoulder and slammed it! )