"Then it's time for the two of us to fight. Come on, Fireman."
Tang Hao did not look at Fireweaver's expression again. He wrapped the white underwear around his wrist and walked towards Steele.
Some people might not believe it, but it must be said that Tang Hao did not have any fetishes, nor was he that obsessed with women's underwear. The reason why he did this was simply to disgust Fireweaver so that she would not be able to concentrate on the battle. After all, in terms of combat strength, they were seriously lacking. The way the weak fought was naturally to attack the mind.
The effect of this approach was indeed remarkable. When Fangtong attacked Fireweaver, most of her attention was still on Tang Hao. She was constantly thinking whether Tang Hao would do something disgusting with her underwear.
In the past, she had heard from Yuan Chun of the Earth Imperial School that there was an extremely disgusting creature in this world that would specifically steal women's underwear. They would drool and even stick out their tongues to lick it. If Tang Hao really did that in front of everyone, then she would probably have no choice but to commit seppuku.
"Ahhhhh, bastard, don't block me!"
The anxious Fireweaver did not pay much attention to Fangtong. She slashed out with her long sword. She only wanted to sweep past the white-haired bastard in front of her and rush to Tang Hao's side to snatch back her underwear.
However, in a moment of desperation, Fireweaver seemed to have forgotten that a simple physical attack would not work on Fangtong.
"Ahhh …" Steele touched his face with his hand. He had just been punched by Shangjue and was still in pain. He looked at the underwear in Tang Hao's hand and sighed. "You have completely angered Big Sister. If she really goes berserk because of this, even I will not be able to stop her. I guess it won't be long before you have to collect that white-haired boy's corpse."
"Before that, you should worry about yourself first."
Tang Hao laughed. He knew how strong the Divine Split Fireweave was. If he used his Sage Body, he probably wouldn't be able to last half a minute. However …
This was the academy city, and the God Rending Fireweaver was a Saint and Magician of the Magic Faction. Although it was no secret that she had invaded the academy city, a Magician using her Saint Body in the territory of the Science Faction was a declaration of war by the Puritan Church of England, and a provocation by the Magic Faction against the Science Faction.
The consequences of this matter would directly lead to the open confrontation between the two factions, and even enter a state of war!
Currently, no matter if it was the Magic Faction or the Science Faction, they were not ready for a direct war. Both sides were trying their best to buy time and prepare enough bargaining chips for the future war. If the war were to come earlier, not to mention a mere Saint like the Godsplit Fireweaver, even the Puritan Church of England behind her would not be able to bear the responsibility.
Therefore, as long as the Divine Split Fire Weaver still had the slightest ability to think, she would not be able to use her Sage Body here.
In the case of not using her Sage Body, the Divine Split Fire Weaver's main combat ability was Bai Bing Zhan, and it would not be easy to defeat Fang Tong. After all … she did not even announce her magic name!
Although he did not know who had made this rule, people in the Magic Faction needed to announce their magic name before using magic. This was a convention that had been followed since ancient times.
Therefore, what Tang Hao had to do was to take down Steele before Fang Tong was defeated.
Swoosh!
Tang Hao rushed forward with small steps.
In an instant, Tang Hao split into five and attacked Steele from different directions.
What kind of footwork is this? Is it the real body or an illusion?
Steele's expression changed, and he subconsciously took two steps back.
Small Steps. This was a footwork that Tang Hao had comprehended on his own during his two years of training in the Time Cabin in order to fight against the rabbits' group attacks. The main purpose of this footwork was to spread out one's spiritual power through quick steps. Under the refraction of light and shadow, this scattered spiritual power would form an illusion.
The illusion was just a simple illusion of spiritual power and had no attack power. If there was no light, the illusion would not be able to take shape. Although it was purely used to confuse the enemy, if one did not use a special method and only used the naked eye to capture it, there was no difference between the illusion and the real body.
Tang Hao originally wanted to give this footwork an awesome name, but because his naming talent was too bad, he directly named it Small Steps.
When fighting with the Divine Split Fire Weaver, Tang Hao did not use this move because the Divine Split Fire Weaver's slash was an area-of-effect attack, and the illusion was meaningless. However, it was different for Steele. As a magician who lacked close combat ability, his attention would inevitably be divided when there were too many enemies.
"Although I don't know if it's an illusion or something else, this kind of insignificant trick … Flames!"
Steele waved his hand, and raging flames surged out in all directions.
However …
Tang Hao grinned. Wasn't it working?
If Steele's attack was only directed in one direction, the higher the density of the flames, the greater the power. It would not be easy for him to get close to him. However, in order to deal with the illusion, Steele had dispersed his attack. This kind of flame did not pose much of a threat anymore.
In the end, intelligence was also a part of battle!
"Kid, you are still too inexperienced."
With a light laugh, the Penglai Jade Sword cut open the encirclement of flames. Tang Hao had already silently rushed in front of Steele … After all, the illusion created by the Small Steps was only a side effect. As a footwork technique, the most important thing was still speed!
So this was the real body!
Steele's expression changed again. The moment the flames were cut open, he already knew that he had fallen into a trap. However, it was already too late for him to counterattack. He could only gather his robe and try to block Tang Hao's attack.
This strategy was not wrong. His robe was also a magic tool. Although it was far from Indicas's Mobile Church, which was about the difference between Silver Equipment and Legendary Equipment, it still had a certain level of physical and magic resistance. Otherwise, it would have long been burned to ashes by his own flames.
Unfortunately, the effect of Tang Hao's Penglai Jade Sword was a level higher.
Spiritual energy was automatically activated. With a tearing sound, the front of the magic robe was immediately torn into two. Although the attack was blocked, the impact of the spiritual energy was unstoppable. It directly hit Steele's abdomen, causing him to immediately vomit. He felt as if his body was being turned upside down.
"It hurts, you bastard …"
Steele clenched his teeth and tried his best not to vomit. A rune had already appeared on his fingertips.
Although he did not know what kind of rune it was, Tang Hao did not dare to take it head-on. He stepped back, and the five phantoms and the real body once again surrounded Steele.
"If you can still shout in pain, then it means that it's not that painful, little brat."
Tang Hao was barely 1.8 meters tall, but Steele was a huge man that was two meters tall. Yet, Tang Hao called him a little brat. This might seem strange to outsiders, but in reality … this two-meter tall man was actually only fourteen years old. Tang Hao really did not call him wrong.
But then again, although he had such a tall body, Steele's physique was very bad. It was only slightly stronger than Fang Tong's.
This weakness could also be targeted.
"For a magician like you who doesn't even know how to fight in close combat, it's lucky that you met me. If it was Rin, you would have already been blown up by the [Eight Extremities Fist]!" Tang Hao used his speed to suppress his opponent and teased him.
"Ah, ah, ah, you bastard, don't wander around!"
Steele kept adjusting his view, feeling extremely depressed in his heart. Although he knew that there was only one real body of Tang Hao, he could not tell which was the real body and which were phantoms. He had no choice but to attack together.
In this situation, he still could not take the initiative.
Moreover, he was so long-winded that it was annoying!
"Ah, I understand. If that's the case! One of the five elements that built the world, the great Ancestor's Flame … "
Steele's eyes turned cold. The current flames could not threaten the enemy, so he only needed to use a more powerful move. His Witch Hunter Queen had a high temperature of three thousand degrees. It was a piece of cake to deal with a close-combat magician like Tang Hao.
However, before he could finish chanting, Tang Hao punched him in the face.
Bang!
The moment his body was sent flying backwards, Steele could only hear such a sound.
"Idiot! If I knew that you are a magician who doesn't know how to fight in close combat, would I let you finish chanting? Do you think I'm an idiot? "
Interrupting a magician's chanting was the most basic of basic skills!
"Ahhhh …" Tang Hao's punch was much more painful than the previous one. Steele's eyes were filled with stars, and he couldn't even speak clearly. He almost turned into a whining monster.
However, he still took out the runes firmly.
"Ahwooh … Ahwooh …"
Tang Hao frowned and pondered carefully. He realized that Steele was chanting "ashes to ashes, dust to dust".
This kind of chanting was effective?
Whatever!
Tang Hao rushed forward. Just now, he had punched the right side of Steele's face. This time, he punched the left side.
Bang!
This time, Steele was completely speechless.
"I punched you while wearing your big sister's underwear. You got lucky." Tang Hao waved his fist at him. His fist was wrapped with a white cloth like a boxing glove.
Steele's eyes rolled back and he instantly fainted.
"Ahwooh …" Not far away, God Rending Fireweaver happened to see this scene. Her face turned red and she roared angrily. She leaped over Fang Tong and rushed towards Tang Hao.
As for Fang Tong, he was already sweating profusely. He couldn't keep up with God Rending Fireweaver's reaction.
Even if she didn't use her Sage Body, God Rending Fireweaver could still use magic to assist in battle. Fang Tong hadn't completely learned how to convert energy, so he was defeated in the end.
It was also fortunate that Tang Hao had his underwear to tear her spirit apart, distracting her during the battle. Otherwise, if she had attacked one side with all her might, the white-haired youth would not have been as simple as being exhausted.
"Stop!"
Just as God Rending Fireweaver rushed over, Tang Hao placed the tip of his sword on Steele's neck.
"Let's make a deal."
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