Fiery Fist: Nine Halls!
Xu Mingcong and the others were roasted by the flames when the nine fiery pillars sprang into the sky.
They had already used their Shields and Armors under the bombardment of the Thunderbolt. Their defense was completely shattered when the Nine Halls arrived.
The frightening destructive power shattered a large part of the arena, causing the barrier to tremble violently. Tongues of flame were still flying aimlessly between the gigantic pillars …
Gu Jian was dumbfounded. His primary Element was Lightning and Fire. He was also a brute-force Magician, yet Mofan's Thunderbolt: Wild Strikes and Fiery Fist: Nine Halls were shockingly powerful. He could not believe it!
A Soul Seed!
Gu Jian immediately realized that the difference between the two Soul Seeds was the reason for the difference in strength!
Mofan's Rose Flame was simple and violent. Its damage was increased by two. Five times. The Fiery Fist: Nine Halls was simple and violent. It had an extra 0 compared to other Soul Seeds. The five times amplification was more effective in the nine fiery pillars.
On the other hand, Qianjun's Thunderbolt: Wild Strikes were similar to Gu Jian's, yet the shockwave of the Space Element was able to inflict serious damage to the people with defensive equipment.
The Soul Seeds were slightly different, but the effects were quite shocking.
It felt like the outcome of the duel had been decided after the lightning and fire attacks.
The four of them had already used every piece of defensive equipment they had, while the rest of Mo Fan's team was well-equipped, too. There was no reason for them to lose to their opponents when their bones were on the verge of shattering.
Gu Jian's expression darkened as the outcome of the duel became clearer.
"We won, we actually won?" Li Jie and Liu Xin stared at Mofan in disbelief.
"HAHA, we won, Mofan, you're so cool!" Ai Tutu jumped up in joy. She even kissed Mofan on the cheek in front of the crowd.
Ai Tutu had a child-like face and huge breasts. Mo Fan almost had a nosebleed from his nose when she kissed him and pressed her breasts against his chest.
This was too f * * king exciting!
Ai Tutu probably also realized that she had lost her composure. Although she was blushing, she said seriously, "I'm just happy. There's no other meaning. Don't think too much!"
Mofan smirked and didn't say anything.
Soon, the three referees announced the results of the match. After Xu Mingcong and the others were bombarded by Mofan's two Intermediate Tier 3 Spells, it was obvious that they were not as strong as they wished to be.
As a matter of fact, Liu Xin, Li Jie, and Ai Tutu were not weak at all. Mofan only needed to secure the upper hand with his explosion. Xu Mingcong and the others had no chance against him, not to mention the Deathstrike Magic Equipment in Ai Tutu's hand. It was comparable to a full-powered Intermediate Spell from Mofan.
"Xu Mingcong, what the hell are you doing? How did you lose?" Gu Jian was going crazy as he roared at Xu Mingcong.
"Hmph, you'll lose even if you go up!" Xu Mingcong was already in a bad mood after losing the competition, but he was still roared at by Gu Jian.
What could Xu Mingcong do?
He was a Magician with the Wind Element and the Shadow Element. The only thing he could do was to distract and harass his opponent.
His opponent was a Magician with both Lightning and Fire Elements, not to mention the fact that he had Summoned a Swift Star Wolf. There was no way they could stop him!
This Mofan was indeed very strong. After all, he was ranked in the top ten on the Fire Ranking.
"A single match doesn't mean anything. Just you wait!" Xu Mingcong said, pointing at Mofan with a hint of dissatisfaction.
Compared to when he first entered the dueling ground, Xu Mingcong's face was covered in dust and his clothes were in rags. His blue hair made him look like a beggar. He was no longer handsome. The girls who were screaming for him could not believe that he was the handsome president who always had his hands in his pockets, Xu Mingcong!
Xu Mingcong did not want to embarrass himself here. He turned around and left.
As soon as he left, Gu Jian was dumbfounded.
Ai Tutu was also not sensible at all. She hurriedly ran back to the place where she was sitting just now. Her little fat butt swayed as she deliberately sat upright and still!
Since she had won the duel, it meant that she was not the only one who had lost the duel. Gu Jian was quite good at duels, but he was stubborn when it came to teamwork. It was a great contrast to Mofan, who knew how to utilize the different Elements of the team!
In Ai Tutu's opinion, Mofan's strength was already shocking, yet in the duel, apart from securing a great advantage with his Lightning and Fire Element, he had spent most of the time communicating with his teammates …
How to react, how to nullify his opponent's moves, when to dodge the attack, and when to counterattack. In terms of actual combat ability, Mofan was a lot better than Gu Jian, who only knew how to curse!
Ai Tutu finally smiled. She squinted her eyes and looked at Gu Jian.
She had no intention to give Gu Jian any face. She would do what she was supposed to do. Who asked him to curse her like that!?
"What are you waiting for, crawl over there," said Mofan to Gu Jian. There was no such thing as going easy on someone when it was possible.
Gu Jian clenched his teeth so hard that they were about to shatter.
What the hell, wasn't Xu Mingcong stronger than Bai Yulang? How did he lose? How the f * * k did he lose!?
Gu Jian did not dare to go back on his words in front of everyone. He could only crouch down with a dark face …
He crawled a step and immediately felt the humiliation wash over him like a wave. He had the urge to crawl up and fight Mofan to the death.
In the end, Gu Jian continued to crawl forward. His eyes were filled with hatred.
The distance wasn't far, but this crawling made Gu Jian feel more painful than crawling on the road to hell. It wasn't easy for him to crawl in front of the bitch, but he realized that the woman was smiling like a villain who had succeeded.
"Slap!!!"
Ai Tutu was not going to be courteous with Gu Jian. She slapped him loudly.
Gu Jian's face was burning. When he was cursing, he did not expect to be slapped back by this woman in less than a day!
"Slap!!!"
"This slap is telling you, scum, don't talk nonsense with your filthy mouth. I'm still a virgin!"
She slapped him again. Ai Tutu's temperament was fully displayed. Even the people around her could not help but gasp.
Don't mess with a woman, don't mess with a woman. His handsome face was almost swollen after two slaps. When had the proud Gu Jian ever suffered such humiliation?
"This last slap …"
Ai Tutu raised her hand. She was going to use all her strength to slap the man to death.
However, when her hand reached the highest point, Ai Tutu's wrist was suddenly grabbed by a slightly tanned hand. It grabbed her hand like a steel clamp, preventing her from swinging it further.
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