Demon Royal Family

Ivo's earth-shattering punch shattered all the audience's suspicions about his strength.

The Royal Academy carried Kamol down. The vice-president glanced at the unconscious Kamol coldly, then turned to the other students, "We still have nine places, and we need to formulate a strategy."

"Hmph, what kind of tactics do you need to fight one out of ten? It's just a chance punch to scare you? It's useless!" A dissatisfied voice sounded, and everyone looked around. The speaker was the hot-tempered Mi. Shah.

The vice-dean frowned and felt that he was making a fuss. He was shocked by Ivo's amazing punch just now. Now he calmed down and suddenly felt that his reaction was too much and said, "Okay, do you want to play?"

Misha pulled the whip and said, "Then let me do it. It just so happens that I have a grudge against him!"

Ivo glanced at the menacing Misha, raised his eyelids, and didn't react much. In Misha's eyes, it turned into a disdainful move. Misha was furious, swung the whip with a snap, and said in a condescending tone: "Ivo, I haven't seen you in two years. Not only are you making progress, but so am I. Become stronger, I lost the league, but today I will defeat you with my own hands!”

The audience was waiting with bated breath. "Fire" Misha's name was louder than Kamor, but the audience was even more looking forward to Ivo's performance. The punch he just stunned the audience, taking the lead and a perfect start, which completely aroused the audience. their curiosity.

Misha has a fiery personality and does not mess around. She strode towards Ivo with a whip. A few meters away, Misha whipped out the whip surrounded by the "scorching" holy light and hit Ivo's head hard.

With quick eyesight and quick hands, Ivo reached out and grabbed the whip. The holy light burned his palm, making a sizzling sound, and a burst of white steam came out. However, Misha was not happy at all, because she clearly saw that Ivo's palm was wrapped Covered by a thin layer of frost, the holy light did not harm Ivo at all.

The passive ability brought by Glacier Heart, ice elemental body protection!

Ivo yanked the whip suddenly, and Misha was pulled over by his strong force. Ivo punched Misha in the abdomen, and a golden lotus flower burst out. Misha didn't panic, let go of the whip, and flew into the air. Zhong stretched her waist, held down Ivo's fist with both hands, and used the force to retreat, protected by the Holy Light. Her arm bones were not broken by Ivo's fist, but there should be cracks. Misha's face twitched, and her arms Trembling slightly.

Ivo's specialty is strength, and the blood of the Ural White Bear gives him terrifying strength.

The knight relies on the holy light derived from the knight's will, the swordsman relies on the sword spirit of hard work, and only the warrior relies on physical strength alone. Once the physical strength changes from quantitative to qualitative change, the warrior will be the most troublesome enemy of any profession, and cannot be beaten. It's impossible to prevent it, Ivo has already seen this trend.

Light flashed in Misha's hand, and a whip appeared again. This whip looked extraordinary at first glance. It was fiery red and had a texture like dragon tendons. The whip was always flowing with a flame-like brilliance. The end of the whip was split like a snake. Nobuko.

In the stands, a thin spectator exclaimed: "This is Misha's real weapon-Snake Flame!"

The audience next to me asked strangely: "How do you know?"

The thin audience said: "I am the writer of "Academy Star", and I know the information of all students."

The surrounding audience became interested and asked questions one after another.

The writer explained: "Snake Flame is an enchanted weapon, made from the dragon tendons of the Flame Red Dragon. It is very strong and has a high affinity to the fire element. If you see the bifurcation at the end of the whip, it is called 'Shekou' ', can spit out high-temperature flames, this is the work of royal craftsmen, and combined with Misha's scorching holy light, the power can be increased by at least 50%!"

Misha roared angrily, whipped out, and a red tongue of fire shot out from the whip's mouth.

As the blazing heat hit his face, Ivo's face hardened. He raised the war hammer and unleashed a powerful shock wave, like an air barrier. The tongue of fire was blocked by the volley, and sparks splashed around, fell to the ground, and ignited sporadically.

Misha danced wildly with snake flames, as if she was really holding a flaming fire whip, and whipped it on the ground, leaving a burning trail. Ivo swung the war hammer, and the concussive wind brought by it blocked the whip again and again. Although the war hammer danced slowly, But the strong wind whipped up increased the attack range in disguise.

After blocking fifteen whips, Ivo roughly figured out Misha's fighting skills. He raised the war hammer high, slammed it down, and directly used the secret of the Highmaul style, the Breath of the Mountain Dragon!

The arena shook, and all the spectators felt the seats under their butts vibrate slightly, surprised by the power of this blow.

Misha was the closest, her feet were weak, and she staggered barely to stand firm. Ivo took advantage of this opportunity to quickly approach Misha, and the war hammer crossed the arc of the full moon, stirring up from bottom to top, creating a transparent wind completely formed by power. It was thrown along the trajectory of the war hammer and hit Misha hard on the chest.

Misha's face turned pale and she staggered back, but she gritted her teeth and spit out a thick curtain of fire, which was three to four meters thick, blocking Ivo's pursuit route.

However, Ivo rushed into the flames brazenly, with white vapor swirling all over his body, broke through the fire curtain, punched Misha, and moved forward indomitably!

Misha screamed, and the holy light blasted out without reservation. The dazzling incandescent holy light was like a fountain, hitting Ivo's chest continuously, like a white pillar of fire. Ivo directly used the second battle pattern, ice drill. The protective body was indestructible, and flames exploded on his chest, but it had no effect.

Ivo approached Misha despite the pressure, and hit Misha's lower abdomen with an uppercut, knocking her off the ground. Misha arched her body in pain, like a prawn.

Ivo didn't have the slightest idea of ​​pity, and then added a whip kick, flashing with golden lotus light, and whipped Misha on the waist, directly kicking her away and falling to the ground.

Misha was still trying to stand up, but Ivo hit her on the head with a hammer. The only way to win was to lose her fighting power or admit defeat. Ivo would not show any mercy until the battle was over.

The wind was so strong that Misha was frightened and screamed: "I give up!"

The war hammer suddenly stopped, only ten centimeters away from Misha's forehead. If she was just one second late, her head would be smashed by the war hammer.

Ivo picked up the war hammer and said calmly: "Next one."

Misha clenched her fists and resigned unwillingly.

The vice president's face was ashen and he said slowly: "We need a strategy."

This time, no student opposed him, and everyone could see that, except for Daimari and Caesar, no one could defeat Ivo reliably in a duel.

The people in the Royal Academy began to whisper. Only Caesar and Demari stayed away from the crowd and did not join the discussion.

The discussion lasted several minutes, and the audience looked weird.

"What's wrong?"

"Do you still want to fight?"

"What is the Royal Academy doing?"

Ivo frowned. If he guessed correctly, the Royal Academy might use the tactics he conceived.

After a while, the Royal Academy ended the discussion. A student wearing a black wizard robe came on the stage. The audience reacted very little, which meant that the student was not well-known. But everyone in the Royal Academy looked proud, and the vice-president even looked gloating, looking like he was watching a good show.

The mage student introduced himself calmly, "Rowan, wizard."

Ivo narrowed his eyes slightly.

As expected, the next opponents are all mages!

Take advantage of the mage and consume a lot of his physical strength!

This is the real wheel battle!

The corner of Ivo's mouth curled up slightly. He had set this rule, how could he not have imagined this situation.

The people at the Royal Academy didn't know that the Mage Wheel tactic they came up with was invisibly guided by Ivo.