DRAGON MASTER (Crazy Updates)
Chapter 179: Destroying Everyone Is Johnson Defeated?
Joelson slowly lowered his head and looked down.
The tier 9 geniuses that were locked by his gaze all underwent a drastic change in expression.They involuntarily raised their long swords.
Joelson reached out his right hand and pressed down. Transparent flames fell and the tier 9 knights were easily swept away one by one.
The oppression!
Destroying without tension!
Each of them was in a sorry state, rolling around on the ground again and again.
The only magical girl, whose defensive magic was shattered like a piece of paper, was pushed out of the arena with a pale face, Joelson did not chase after her.
Dewitt and the tier-9 geniuses had ugly expressions.
Their eyes were filled with shock, humiliation, and unwillingness.
As disciples of a saint-level powerhouse, they were definitely top-tier existences of the same level. However, they are being suppressed by people of the same age ... No, that's not true. Joelson seems to be much younger than them.
He was being suppressed by a young man who was much younger than them!
Furthermore, not one by one, he was suppressed by all of them as they surrounded each other.
It was an incredible and unacceptable result.
Is this guy a monster?!
Under the transparent flames, a feeling of helplessness surfaced in his heart, he felt like he was facing his own teacher and Franklin, the purple sword.
A super genius comparable to Franklin was born?!
"What kind of magic did she show you?!"
His own disciples failed, and the saint-level masters on the stage had ugly expressions on their faces.
The saint-level magician frowned slightly and said solemnly, "At least it is the power generated by the fusion of the three elements. If I'm not mistaken, the third element should be an air element spell."
The bodies of saint-level masters shook.
The three elements?!
Everyone knew how difficult it was to cultivate many elements together, but the advantages were also great.
Especially for a skill that could comprehend elemental fusion, the power that erupted was often several times or even more than ten times that of those of the same rank.
Moreover, once a genius who comprehended this kind of power rose to holy rank, the frightening level would increase exponentially.
The power of legal fusion was unimaginable.
Even if one was unable to achieve legal fusion, the difference in strength between a saint rank who comprehended several elemental laws and a saint rank who comprehended one elemental law was so great that it was impossible to calculate.
This frightening brat in front of him could probably become a leading saint level expert just by advancing to the saint level.
For exemple...
Purple blades, golden lions, and the others.
After going through all the obstacles, Joelson's gaze once again landed on Isabelle.
The angel's heart was still floating quietly above his head.
Seeing Joelson look up, Isabelle suddenly felt no fear, but instead bravely faced him.
Just as Joelson was about to come down and take the angel's heart, a large hand suddenly covered him.
"May the holy light give me strength."
Pryce looked at Joelson and said in a deep voice. His voice was godly and slow, but his eyes were as fierce as a savage beast.
His appearance had undergone a huge change.
His entire body was wrapped in a dense holy light, after he took the heart of an angel, the holy light became even stronger.
Pryce spread his white wings and slowly floated up, his aura continuously rising.
Joelson couldn't help but frown a little.
He had seen the Holy See's holy son, Louis, perform a similar secret technique in the southern region.
Sacrificing the life of a priest, his strength rose from the peak of the 8th rank to the holy rank for a short time.
Clearly, the secret technique Pryce used was much more advanced.
Joelson stretched out his hand, and the transparent flame condensed into a pillar of fire that attacked Pryce.
The terrifying three-element fusion spell was blocked by a thick layer of white light shield on the surface of Pryce's body.
The shield of light shook violently, and a hint of nervousness appeared on Pryce's face.
However, the white holy light fixed the light shield at a faster speed, and it quickly became stable.
Pryce's expression was completely relaxed, and a smile appeared on his face.
Joelson's eyes slowly narrowed.
There was a commotion under the stage.
Immune to magic attacks, how could the magician, Joelson, still fight?!
Elin's face was full of anger, and she swung her fist at Pryce.
"This guy is too shameless. The angel's heart had been given as a gift, but he still had the face to take it back and use it for himself."
Frederick sneered and said indifferently, "I think the Holy See is like this."
Elin frowned at him and said, "Are you not worried Joelson will lose?"
"Lost?!"
Frederick seemed to have heard the funniest digestion in the world. He smiled strangely and said, "Keep watching, sir. You won't lose easily."
Elin.
Joelson throws a transparent magical flame at Pryce.
But they can't hurt him.
Joelson never believed that there would be an absolute defense in this world.
The holy light only used the massive amount of light energy contained within the hearts of the angels to quickly undo those three elements when they attacked.
This is what is called magic immunity.
If his magic power was stronger, or if he depleted all the energy in the hearts of angels, the blessing of the holy light could be shattered.
Yet...
No matter what method he used, it was not something he could do now.
Pryce was full of confidence in his victory, he had a faint smile on his face, and the aura in his body had long since risen to the sacred level with the help of the angelic heart.
"Now, it's my turn."
Pryce had just finished speaking.
Joelson suddenly lost his sight, when he reappeared, he was already in front of him.
That's too fast!
Joelson could not catch the speed of a Holy Knight.
The explosion!
Under the bright holy light, Joelson fell from the sky in a sorry state.
Pryce's figure flashed again, and Joelson was once again sent flying.
Joelson appears to have become a rubber ball, trampled by Pryce recklessly.
The crowd outside the field sighed with regret.
"It's a shame that the magician's ability was countered by a silver hand. Otherwise, a new legend would have been born today."
"This young man was also proud enough to destroy the disciples of the extremely sacred powerhouse. Before the silver hand erupted, he was also pressed and beaten by it. His strength is great."
The smile on Pryce's face grew wider, and his expression was extremely carefree.
This feeling is too beautiful.
Given the humiliation he had suffered from being bullied by Joelson, he wanted this process to last a little longer.
Bang out!
The magic shield on Joelson's body is finally broken. Pryce slashed his chest violently, and his entire body was sent flying. He smashed a huge hole in the ground, and smoke and dust rose.
Many people had expressions of pity on their faces.
Including Dewitt and the others.
Although they were very unhappy about being pressured by Joelson, they still admired his strength.Compared to Joelson, Pryce was much weaker.
He was only a weakling who relied on external items.
"Send someone to tell the people of the Holy See."
Emperor Nicholas frowned and ordered in a low voice, "Tell the silver hand to stop!"
"Yes!"
Before the attendant could walk to the Holy See, there was a startled shout from the side of the arena.
After the dust was gone, a figure slowly stood up from the hole in the ground, His body still as straight as when he had just stepped onto the dueling platform.