The atmosphere on the rooftop had reached its climax, with shouts and cheers, and all the freshmen watched excitedly how Heifelt ravaged that poor Necromancer.
"It's him?" Kadina followed Xia up to the rooftop, her eyes widened in surprise, trying to see clearly the character who had defeated Xia's sister, she couldn't help but be disappointed.
An unattractive child with unflattering black hair, his thin figure stood in the crowd, amidst the one-sided shouts, his eyes showed a hint of determination.
"That's right, it's him!" Enemies met each other, jealous, Shaar's eyes seemed to burst into flames, Ron had already been killed a hundred and one times in her heart.
"Isn't it? He will be so powerful? Sister Xia, who do you think will win?" Kadina said with a smile.
Shaar said, "If he summons the skeleton knight that day, he will win. No one here is the opponent of that skeleton knight..."
Kadina shrugged her shoulders, "Sister Xia, do you read too many third-rate novels, can you believe the legends of necromancers?"
Xia Ya didn't want to talk nonsense with her, "If you don't believe me, just read it and you'll know!"
The atmosphere in the arena was extremely tense, and the air seemed to freeze.
"Ron, I want you to know what will happen to you if you offend me..." At this moment, Heifelt shouted loudly, and he moved, only to see his fist glow red, and he struck out violently. Sparks were sparked, and those who approached felt a wave of heat hitting their faces, and had to retreat.
"Small tricks!" Ron snorted coldly. He raised his bare hands slightly, and a black energy appeared in his palm. At that moment, a shield formed of bones appeared out of thin air.
"Bone Shield..."
On the dark white skeletal shield, black vigor is entwined, and a tyrannical cyclone is released. This is one of the signs that distinguishes the ancient necromancers from today's necromancers-soul power.
With a sound of "Boom," Heifelt's iron fist met Ron's bone shield, and a powerful wave of fire burst out. The fire wave scattered, forcing everyone around to take a step back.
Ron held up the shield with one hand and blocked Heifelt's attack. A deep fist mark appeared on the bone shield. The powerful flame power scorched the whole bone shield black. Ron blocked it anyway.
"what?"
No one expected that a necromancer could block the opponent's blow, but Ron did it.
There was no sound at the scene, everyone's eyes widened exaggeratedly, their jaws almost fell to the ground, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would have believed that a useless necromancer could block the attack of an intermediate swordsman For one blow, though, Heifelt didn't use the weapon.
"How...how is it possible?" Heifelt was also stunned. He was the closest to Ron, and he could feel the power of the other party most clearly. It was a real power, and it was by no means inferior to him.
"How is this possible?" Kadina rubbed her beautiful big eyes, and she confirmed that she was not mistaken, "Sister Xia, is he really a Necromancer? Isn't he a swordsman pretending to be a Necromancer?"
There was no trace of surprise on Shaar's face. He had already experienced Ron's strength. She replied in a deep voice, "That's right, he's a necromancer, he's just that strong..."
However, Xia Ya was also surprised that this Ron's strength was much weaker than before. The Ron she met at that time could only be described as unfathomable, although what he showed was only the strength of a teacher. , but the fear brought to Shaar has surpassed that of a master-level powerhouse.
Xia Ya has also encountered this feeling before, that is, when standing in front of the dean, it is such a feeling.
Of course, Shaar didn't know if he was facing Ron, but Homelin.
The red-haired Ixalot couldn't hide the shock on his face, "How come? Isn't the necromancer vulnerable? Can he actually block Heifelt's fist?"
"Is this an illusion? Impossible, it is impossible for a necromancer to have such a powerful force, it must be a fluke..."
Haifelt quickly recovered from the shock, he comforted himself, and said to Ron at the same time, "It's a bit of a skill to summon a bone to block my attack, but I can tell you that it's useless to make such a trick …”
The bone shield in Ron's hand is not an ordinary bone. The bone summoned by soul power is harder than steel. He smiled and said, "I think you should be a swordsman, how about it? Don't you plan to use weapons? "
Heifelt raised his fist, which was glowing with fire, and said with a sneer, "Why do you need a weapon to deal with you? My fists are enough..."
After finishing speaking, Heifelt stopped talking nonsense, he talked about his fists, and slammed at Ron frantically.
"Boom... Boom... Boom..."
During the fierce collision between Heifelt and Ron, there was a loud bang, the flames burned, and waves of heat waves were emitted, and the bone shield in Ron's hand was riddled with holes.
Ron was not in a hurry, and waved a shield impenetrably. No matter which angle Hefelt came from, he deftly deflected it.
What made Heifelt most depressed was that at the moment when he thought he was about to smash the shield, the other party's black air rose in his hand and repaired the broken bone shield in an instant, driving him half to death with anger.
The eyes of the surrounding students gradually became astonished. The image of Ron holding the bone shield completely subverted their perception of the Necromancer, and Ron's image in their eyes instantly became taller.
"Come on Ron..."
"Come on... knock him down..."
"Get rid of Heifelt..."
People's emotions are easy to mobilize, and everyone is no exception to Xin Pei's strong mentality. The voices cheering for Ron gradually increased, and these voices became louder and louder with Heifelt's defeat. .
Haifelt's lungs exploded from the fight until now, he couldn't attack for a long time, and the opponent still played with him with ease, which made him almost vomit blood, "No, this is definitely a fluke, a fluke... It's impossible for a necromancer With such strength... "
"This guy is so powerful!" Cardina's eyes flashed and she exclaimed, "I now understand why you were defeated by a necromancer. His strength is very good. See how he is able to do a job with ease, Heifelt Not his opponent at all... "
Xiaya took a deep breath, "His strength is far more than that..."
Several comrades in Hefelt's dormitory looked at each other in blank dismay. Among them, the red-haired girl Ishalot said, "Do you think we should rush to help him?"
"Isn't it good?" A boy with brown hair and wearing half armor said hesitantly, "This is a duel between two people, and the opponent is just a Necromancer. If we swarm up and kill them, even if we win, it will be embarrassing..."
"Look, is that guy still a necromancer?" Yixialot pointed to Ron in the field.
Several people shook their heads. They all knew that what Yixialot said was true, and the strength shown by the other party should indeed not be possessed by a useless necromancer.
The brown-haired boy could only say, "However, if we intervene, Master Highfield will not be happy. He told us just now that we don't need to intervene..."
Yi Xialot naturally remembered, she only sighed slightly and stopped talking.
In the arena where Heifelt and Ron were dueling, pieces of flames were shining. Heifelt raised his strength to the highest level, and his body was full of fire and vindictiveness. From a distance, he looked like a burning man.
Under the cover of the flames, no one noticed that traces of black energy dissipated and spread, rivaling Heifelt's flame fighting spirit.
Ron, who had been passively defending, was also angered. He snorted coldly, "Have you played enough? If you have played enough, it will be my turn..."
Heifelt: "Trash, do you have the ability to fight back?"
Ron: "Hmph, I'll let you see how good I am..."
Ron was no longer polite, he moved his palm, and a powerful soul force shot out, and after a while, a white bone spear appeared in his hand.
"Look, he has come up with something new again..." a student yelled.
"It's a skeletal stick..." said another.
"Can that thing hit someone?" a girl said timidly.
"Of course, you can see that his bone shield is so powerful..."
The bone spear in Ron's hand stabbed out like lightning, and the sharp tip was like a sharp blade, making a strong sound of piercing through the air.
"Whoosh—"
Heifelt was terrified. He was very anxious about being unable to attack Ron for a long time, and the opponent's strength became unclear. He was like a frightened bird, and any movement of Ron made him tremble with fear.
Seeing the bone spear approaching, the only command that flashed in Heifelt's mind was to retreat and avoid the opponent's attack. He didn't dare to imagine what would happen if the bone spear pierced his body.
As if he had expected his actions, Ron picked up the bone spear in his hand, making Heifelt turn around, and then the bone spear swept under his feet.
Heifelt didn't expect him to make such a move. He couldn't dodge in time, and fell to the ground all of a sudden, with the back of his head on the ground, making a "boom—" sound.
"Hahaha… "
Heifelt's falling posture was extremely funny, causing the onlookers to burst into laughter, and even Shaar and Kadina had smiles on their faces.
Ron's strength far exceeds him, and he did this to play Heiffelt, and he never regarded Heiffelt as an opponent in his heart.
Heifelt also had the same idea, but the result surprised everyone.
Haifelt's face had already turned into a liver-colored face. He gritted his teeth and was about to stand up and use the most powerful fighting spirit to fight Ron to the death. At this time, a cold bone spear arrived at his chest. before.
Ron's thin body stood in the middle, but it made people feel that he was so tall. There was a cold smile on his face, and he said with a faint smile, "Haifelt, you are defeated..."