I Keep Witches While Others Keep Dragons

The sky, the earth, the bamboo forest.

No terrain could stop the fierce battle between them. They constantly changed the battlefield, and the battle could not stop at all.

Sometimes they rose, sometimes they bent, sometimes they twisted and overlapped.

Andrew's punch was quick, skillful, and fatal.

Newton's saber skill was unfathomable, each blow was enough to split the mountain and crack the stone.

The battle could no longer be simply described as wonderful.

Bodily movement skill, magic power, magic, reaction, tactic.

That was truly powerful in all aspects.

It was an eye-opener for every member of the Joe clan.

Newton was wielding the machete, and Andrew was fighting against each blow with his fists and feet.

Neither side was willing to give in. They were engaged in a fierce fight.

The sound resounded through the air.

The rumble of the power that destroyed everything, as well as the crisp sound of cutting anything.

The intense melody reached everyone's eardrum and finally penetrated every corner of the cemetery.

The silver light interlaced with the red fist shadow.

As soon as the silver light cut through the vision, the crimson light drew an arc.

Wind, fire, thunder, ice, water... Magic with different colors composed of dazzling and bright colors in the air.

Newton and Andrew were in a stalemate, they were engaged in a well-matched offensive and defensive battle.

Some of them were flabbergasted, some stared sharply, and some calmly looked on.

Sparks flew in all directions.

A high-pitched sound of wind came into being.

The faint light, as if it had been cut off from the surrounding space, enveloped the scene.

It was like a page in a fairy tale.

They frequently changed their positions.

Their feet kept trampling, rubbing, and breaking the ground and sky, and they passed by countless times.

They tangled together and couldn't stop moving.

'Don't be fooled by that saber!'

Andrew raised his eyebrows and infused a torrent of will into his body.

Without any timidity, he kept blocking the fierce attack from Newton and slashed boldly and decisively as soon as he found the loophole.

'He was just strong and had a big saber! Look carefully. Don't close my eyes!'

Andrew said to himself.

Newton's strength was indeed a threat.

If he was hit in the face, the fatal injury would definitely be inevitable, and even if he just brushed past his body, he would be almost paralyzed.

The destructive force could defeat the enemy with a single blow.

However, that was all.

As he blocked the first attack, the next attack would be weaker than before.

As long as he didn't be hit, the killing of the saber would only become a decoration.

Andrew's vision had never been so distinct.

He gazed at Newton with his deep red eyes. Even the twitch of Newton's muscles could be seen by Andrew.

His movements gave Andrew a lot of information.

He spun back and forth with brute force, Newton was so furious that his arms were like two muscle balls.

All this information, from the right time to the right direction, was delivered to Andrew.

'I had fought against an opponent much faster than this guy!

Compared to Golden King, he could only be considered a moving puppet.

He was much lower than Golden King.

Newton's attack failed.

I wouldn't let Newton hit me!'

The flawless fatal attack missed out without exception, and the trace of the saber that had already been seen through was blocked by the red iron fist.

'He was so powerful.'

Newton's continuous strikes were all missed.

He didn't know how many times his planned attacks had been broken by Andrew.

'Although I have cut him some slack, generally speaking, the students who have just entered the holy realm mage level will be defeated in less than 10 seconds.

But Andrew held on for 5 minutes.

And there was no sign of defeat or exhaustion at all. He even had a little advantage.

Not to mention that Andrew was not the holy mage, and his magic power was only 1,999.

Ordinary students paid too much attention to magic power.

Andrew was different. Except for magic power, his skills had been tempered thousands of times in actual combat, and his precision was completely superior to that of ordinary students.

Even many old mages were slightly inferior to him.

Andrew, you're an excellent man!'

The more Newton fought, the more excited he became.

Compared to the normal battle, the most interesting thing was to simply compete with magic power and magic, which was full of skills and was affected by the reaction of body skills, and other factors.

What a spectacular battle.

The battlefield had been ruined.

The bamboo forest collapsed.

Even the clouds in the sky were blown away, revealing the bright moon.

Every time they collided, they would make a loud sound as if they were tearing the sky apart.

Many students in Law School knew Andrew.

Now they were shocked to see that Andrew could fight so well with Newton.

The one with the most complicated mood was still Joe Tianyuan.

'Not only Jo but also Andrew

I'm wrong this time. How many benefits have I lost?'

At the thought of this, he regretted it.

Finally!

Bang!

With an unusually loud sound.

The battle finally came to an end.

Andrew fell from the sky with his arms crossed to resistance to Newton's chop.

Boom.

Dust rose from the ground.

When the dust dissipated, everyone finally saw that it was Andrew who was lying on the ground.

"Fuck!" Spitting out the mud in his mouth, Andrew struggled to get up.

But a knife was against his throat to stop him from doing anything.

The owner of the knife was Newton.

Newton was also not in a good state, his face and lips were pale, and his eyes were black, it was obvious that he consumed a lot of magic power.

His forehead was bleeding and most of his face was red. His left hand was drooping feebly and seemed to be broken.

"Your magic power was used up. You lost." Newton said with difficulty, with a winner's smile on his face.

Andrew froze and burst into laughter. He relaxed and lay on the ground in a large shape. "You're awesome. I'm sure I can't defeat you."

"Humph!"

With a thud, Newton inserted the knife into the ground. He pulled Andrew up with his intact right hand, "Of course. I'm the head of the student union. You can't win."

Taking his kindness, Andrew stood up and patted him on the chest. "You win. I've had enough. Let's go."

In this way, the battle finally ended with the victory of Newton.

Thunderous applause erupted at the scene.

What a wonderful battle!

This was the best level of the contemporary mage.

In contrast, the previous main match was like a children's play.

This wonderful battle left a deep impression on everyone.

The leaders of the Joe clan, including mahathera and the second elder, began to consider how to get along well with Newton.

"Is he gay?

"If necessary, we can choose a few beautiful boys to marry him."

However, facing all the compliments, Newton's heart was incomparably heavy.

Everyone cheered for the winner, but only Newton know how many times his cognition had been overturned by Andrew.

'Andrew? Well, this bastard was not a human at all. He was just a monster in human skin. How could someone be so strong?

Although I cut him some slack, to win him, I used about 3,500 magic power.

There is a big hole on my forehead, my internal organs are slightly injured, and one of my arms is disabled.

But what about Andrew? He was not hurt at all.

And he lost because his magic power was used up, not because he was defeated by me.

It was hard to imagine that he only had 1,999 magic power.'

Newton took out a bottle of liquid medicine and sprayed it on his body, but he felt bitter.

'If things go on like this, I might not be able to defeat him in a few months.

Ha-ha, what a shame! I have to work harder. At least don't be surpassed by him before graduation.'