This time, Duofeng was the first to step onto the battle stage.
He crossed his arms, his eyes flashing with a light blue light, and his gaze followed Vokris's movements, looking at Vokris.
If you want to become the leader of the Wind Wolf Clan, being able to discern the strengths and weaknesses of others is the most basic quality.
Duofeng could see that Walkris was very strong and his strength should be comparable to his, or even slightly better.
This battle is destined to be a tough one.
Walkris strode up to Duofeng with his head held high, and there was a hint of contempt for Duofeng in his demeanor.
In Walklis's view, Yang Yu is his nemesis and a hurdle that he must overcome.
The protagonist in the story will not lose to the same enemy twice, and will become half a point stronger with each victory over an opponent.
Any enemy that appeared before him in battle with his old enemy was just a stepping stone that could be kicked away at will.
"It's been a long time since I've seen an enemy who can smile like this when facing me." Duofeng opened his arms and flexed his knuckles. "I hope you won't let me down."
Walkris raised his head and said, "Don't let me down. I want to see how many of my moves you can take."
Duofeng did not respond to Walkris's words. He just waved his hands and took a stance. A gust of wind blew from nowhere, making his soft hair dance in the air.
"Both parties, take your positions!"
The referee raised his hand, and Walkris pulled out the sword that looked a little shabby at the Dragon God Conference from the scabbard. A green vortex appeared from Duofeng's shoulder and swam around Duofeng's body.
"start!"
Following the referee's order, the two players on the field officially took action.
"[Multiple Sharpness]
[Swift Wind]
[The blessing of Clarots]."
Rays of light flashed across Vokris' body, continuously strengthening himself, while his eyes were always fixed on Duofeng's every move.
Showing his sharp claws, Duofeng took steady steps, approaching Vokris step by step. With every step he took, a cyclone would appear on his body.
After a short while, nine cyclones surrounded and seized the wind.
Suddenly, blue light burst out from Duofeng's eyes, and his figure disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The next moment, he appeared in front of Vokris like thunder, and his huge wolf claws pounced on Vokris's head.
Vokris reacted in time and barely avoided the attack with a dodge. At the same time, he stopped applying the buff to himself and used a convenient magic shield.
Just as Vokris was about to swing the sword in his hand, a sharp howl came from Duofeng's mouth. Vokris seemed to be facing a typhoon, and the speed of swinging the sword became extremely slow.
The giant claws of Duofeng slashed down, and with a "crackling" sound, the shield woven by Vokris was like a bubble and was easily shattered by Duofeng.
The shield that was originally able to withstand one or two skills was broken just like that.
Changing the direction of the sword, Vokris wanted to block the sharp claws of Duofeng. However, a cyclone that was wandering around Duofeng's body actually made Vokris's body move towards Duofeng.
The next moment, a huge fist hit Walkris's abdomen hard.
Walkris flew backwards in an instant, tumbling and about to fall off the stage.
Wokris cast ice magic on the sword with all his might, causing the sword's edge to form thick ice, which blocked the blade. He then used the blade to hold his body, thus avoiding falling out of the field.
Walkris's face was full of disbelief, but more than disbelief, he was worried and scared.
If he was knocked out of the venue by just one blow, he would be really a loser. He would be humiliated in front of everyone.
Even if he reveals the identity of the hero in the future, it will definitely attract countless doubts.
He must stand up and then knock out his opponent with his overwhelming strength.
As long as you persist, things will turn around.
Even more incredible than Walker was the Wind Stealer.
He opened and closed his hand repeatedly to confirm the feeling of the blow, and couldn't believe that his first attack actually hit the target.
"This shouldn't happen. This shouldn't happen," Duofeng muttered to himself.
Someone who possesses an aura comparable to mine must have gone through countless Shura fields like me. It is impossible for my attack to hit the target so easily.
Duofeng didn't expect Walkris to be able to defend completely in the end, but he should at least block one or two moves. At worst, when flying out, at least adjust his posture and don't look so embarrassed.
The light blue light in Duofeng's eyes disappeared, and he looked at Vocris with cold eyes.
"Stand up! Show me your true strength. This is the Dragon God Conference. Everyone who comes to this conference should have only one purpose.
I don’t know what bound you, but you didn’t give up and didn’t let yourself fall.
This shows that you still want to win.
Stand up for me! "
Vokris propped himself up with his sword, a light flashing on his body, his eyes were particularly firm,
"You don't have to tell me, I would do the same. What happened just now was purely a mistake. Facing a powerful enemy, being in a desperate situation, and finally turning the tide is a typical protagonist. I will use all my strength to defeat you in one blow!"
Duofeng put down his hand and stood still.
"Then come on, let me see how strong you are."
The brave warrior Volkris used his skills without hesitation, and a large amount of brilliant light surrounded him.
In order to deal with his opponents in the most stylish manner, Walkris worked hard, tried many skill combinations, and also tested the power of those combinations.
What he is using now is the most powerful and gorgeous skill.
Light blue ice butterflies danced around Vokris, and countless flowers seemed to be blooming under his feet. A golden light slid from the blade to the hilt, like a golden meteor dragging a beautiful long line.
Vokris gathered strength in his legs and held the sword forward. Like a graceful dancer, he stepped lightly and burst out with incredible speed. In the blink of an eye, Vokris was in front of Duofeng, and the long sword shining with golden light slashed towards Duofeng's head.
Duofeng stepped back and dodged Wokris's first slash. Wokris steadied himself and swung the first, second, and third sword, but every sword swung by the brave Wokris was perfectly dodged by Duofeng.
Wokris tried to use some auxiliary skills to make his attacks hit, but they were all dodged by Duofeng.
The more he observed Walkris's actions, the angrier Duofeng became.
“Click—”
When Vokris's sword came again, Duofeng no longer dodged. He raised his hand, showing his sharp claws, and grabbed the blade of the brave man's sword.
Duofeng stared at Vocris and asked coldly:
"Is this your full strength?"
(End of this chapter)