As soon as the people around heard that someone was dueling for the beauty, they all became interested and talked about it. Some of the younger aristocratic young masters frequently drilled their eyes into the two daughters, and some older ones swirled around Hua Xiangrong's body, but when they saw Hua Xiangrong's appearance clearly, they seemed to remember something, and they retracted their eyes as if they had been bitten by a snake, and they didn't dare to take another look.

It can be said that the people who can come to such a small private party are the types who have nothing to do every day when they are full. Generally, people with inheritance rights from large families are unlikely to come to such a faction, and even if they do, they will come at most one or two. As an heir, then it is destined to sacrifice something. Now this society is respected by strength, and if there is no strength, then inheritance can only be a joke.

Therefore, the only people who will participate in this kind of small faction that occurs once every three days and five days are those who are not valued by the family and have no inheritance rights, or simply the sons of concubines. Most of these people are self-defeating, with the idea of being chic and counting one day at a time. Such people have a natural penchant for gossip. Especially this kind of thing about dueling for beautiful women.

Almost as soon as Xiao Ming agreed to Lampard's challenge, everyone had already walked over.

& You're still a little timid. Don't say I'm bullying you, as long as you can stay through my attack for ten minutes, then I'll count you as a winner!" Lampard laughed and clapped his hands.

The fountain in the middle of the central square shook slightly, and the water spray stopped, then parted to the sides, and at the same time a photon shield rose from the pool, blocking the flow of water.

And then in the cracks where the pools parted. A machine slowly rises from the inside. Then it slowly unfolds into a platform. The platform is lit up all around. Countless moons of white light flashed, and soon the platform of only ten square meters turned into a standard battle ring three meters above the ground.

Lampard laughed, took off the jacket of the gown, revealing the black power suit inside, turned over in a volley, stepped on a few feet in the void, and stepped on the platform in a chic manner: "Come on!"

His hand shook many people, because no one understood how he borrowed his strength in the void.

But his deliberate behavior. But it made those who knew how to laugh.

& The guy is really an idiot who actually took the initiative to expose his abilities before the battle. Ha!" Zhuge clapped his hands and laughed every day.

& Prime-type air system, or spiritual air element. In short, you can't escape these two points!" Hua Xiangrong added.

Elemental abilities and psychic telekinesis make branchmen superficially very similar, and have been considered an ability for a long time. But then the key differences between the two slowly became apparent. The former focuses on "creating something out of nothing", while the latter is a complete control type.

For example, fire elemental abilities can create flames out of thin air. The flame element, on the other hand, cannot produce flames out of thin air, but requires auxiliary tools to generate flames first and then control flames.

Generally speaking. Elemental Abilities are more flexible and less demanding of the combat environment. Elemental envoys, on the other hand, are better at controlling zhì. Like an elemental puppet, it's the best of the elemental envoys.

When Frank Lampard got into the ring, Xiao Ming nodded to Tifa and Yingluo, and walked slowly into the ring. Compared with Lampard's dashing volley, Xiao Ming's use of photon steps immediately attracted boos from the aristocratic young masters.

Xiao Ming didn't care, and after stepping into the ring, he didn't move.

Lampard thought that Xiao Ming was afraid, and became even more proud: "Boy, if you admit defeat yourself, I can still let you go for the sake of the two beautiful ladies!"

Xiao Ming didn't speak, just looked at Lampard, and there was a mysterious light in his eyes.

Lampard didn't notice the strangeness in Xiao Ming's eyes, seeing that Xiao Ming didn't speak, didn't move, and didn't think much, he snapped his fingers, and two shadowless blades slashed towards Xiao Ming's throat, but he let out a long laugh, trying to distract Xiao Ming: "What a guts rat, why do you have the favor of two beautiful ladies like this?"

Syllable!

Just as Lampard was excitedly waiting for Xiao Ming's blood to splatter five steps, the two shadowless blades collided with the equally invisible shield, and the blue-white lightning flashed, and two arcs flashed. Frank Lampard's sneak attack failed.

Lampard's face changed: "So you're a lightning ability, and that surprised me!"

Electrostatic fields are the most troublesome of all the ability shields, because unless there are a few special circumstances, they are almost impervious to the outside environment, and they are invisible and cannot be detected without encountering them. The size can also change according to the mind of the supernatural, maybe the diameter of this electrostatic field is one meter one moment ago, and when it turns around, it becomes two meters, and the next second it is only half a meter.

In addition, the electrostatic field is not a pure defensive shield, but an offensive shield, and people who collide directly will be paralyzed by powerful static electricity, while attacks will be distorted by the electrostatic field, especially energy attacks, which will be distorted quite powerfully.

In addition, the electrostatic field itself has a powerful search ability, which is an absolute nemesis for some people with stealth abilities.

You must know that before the appearance of the photon shield, the electrostatic field was the mainstream shield of mankind, something used on starships.

Although the electrostatic field is a special shield for lightning powers, not every lightning ability can use it, although the electrostatic field is very powerful, but the consumption is also very large, and it requires a lot of skill to use it, and ordinary lightning abilities cannot use it.

Xiao Ming actually learned the electrostatic field after a month of special training with Old Ford. He wouldn't have done that before.

Seeing Xiao Ming using the same electrostatic field, Lampard's face changed slightly: "It seems that I still underestimate you." Still, you think you're cowering under a tortoise shell. I can't do anything about you. I'm here to see how much mental power you have to expend!"

The high consumption of electrostatic electric fields has always been its biggest criticism. Even in the ability combat guide, it is clearly written that once the enemy uses the electrostatic field, then the best way is to bypass the opponent and wait for the opponent to exhaust their mental power.

In fact, it is very difficult to force a static electric field, and the headache of an electrostatic electric field is that it is not a real defense, but a twisted attack. The energy required for a twisted attack is much lower than that of defense, so if you want to penetrate the electrostatic field, you need to be more than five times stronger than the energy of the electrostatic field. If it really reaches this kind of strength difference, it is impossible to give the other party a chance to open up the electrostatic field.

Lampard's idea is very simple, that is, to constantly attack the static force, although his attack will not have any effect until the static force disappears, but it can speed up Xiao Ming's mental power consumption. On the other hand, the two of them are in the ring, one is shrinking to defend, the other is attacking with all his might, who is more eye-catching, so do you need to say?

The thought of what he's about to do makes makes Frank Lampard tremble with excitement. He waved his hand one after another, and one invisible blade after another rushed towards the electrostatic field, countless arcs of electricity constantly jumping in the void, connecting into one. Although the electrostatic field itself is not visible, it can still be seen when these arcs jump.

According to the position of these arcs, it can be seen that Xiao Ming's electrostatic field is constantly shrinking.

"Haha, you deserve to be favored by two beautiful ladies too?you're just a guts rat!hahaha!" I'm going to take off your false face today!" Lampard looked up and smiled.

The people under the ring also kept shaking their heads, although Xiao Ming was too cowardly, he only knew how to shrink his defense, and he didn't even dare to fight back, even if he couldn't fight, he should fight desperately, this is fighting for beauties, this is a kind of fighting romance.

Just when everyone thought that Xiao Ming would fail, Hua Xiangrong showed a shallow smile.

& Ming, you can get started. Whether you succeed or not is up to you!"

Xiao Ming snorted lightly, a mysterious light erupted from his differentiated eyes, and an invisible shockwave of spiritual power rushed towards Lampard.

Frank Lampard, who was in the middle of his complacency, suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and only felt like something terrifying was approaching him. He subconsciously looked left and right, but found nothing. Unbeknownst to him, Xiao Ming's spiritual power blast had broken through his defenses and rushed directly into his spiritual core.

Roar!

A beastly roar rang out from Lampard's heart that no one else could hear. In fact, this was not a voice, but an illusion given to him by Xiao Ming.

Lampard was stunned, his spirit distracted again, and the discoloration in Xiao Ming's eyes became a little stronger. Frank Lampard only felt a flash in front of him, and when he looked back, he realized that he was no longer in the ring.

Lampard looked around and found that he was still in his manor, but everything around him had become extremely desolate, as if the manor had not been inhabited for decades, and the towering tree in the square had completely withered, leaving only bare branches, many of which were still broken, barely connected by a little bark, forming one strange pattern after another.

A dark wind blew and Lampard smelled a fishy smell and looked around vigilantly, but found nothing.

&What the hell is going on? Where am I? I remember I was like ...... What am I doing? I, who am I? I ......" Lampard was horrified to find that his memories were fading rapidly, and he had forgotten not only what he had just done, but also who he was.

&Who the hell am I?...... Where am I?" Just as Lampard was frightened, he didn't notice that behind him, a huge black shadow slowly rose from the ground, it seemed to be a huge mouth, and above the huge mouth, two dark blue eyes the size of a drum were quietly burning with pale blue flames. (To be continued......)