Chapter 106: James (3)

　　The movements of the Monte Carlo apprentices are being watched by Moldo at all times, and the conflict just now spread to others' ears through the departure of witnesses.
　　 "Are you sure it's James? That old-looking James?"
The rookies are not familiar with James, but it doesn’t mean that others are the same. The apprentices who had worked in Adam’s laboratory were shocked after hearing the news. They couldn’t take the always kind guidance to their meditation practice. The good old man and the brave man who initiated the duel.
Eliot has almost been a human being with his tail between his tails for a while. If he doesn’t have a particularly important thing, he never walks out of the laboratory, lest he might meet Monte Carlo’s
old friends
. It’s rare to go out and relax today. After hearing the news, I couldn't help but spit out alcohol everywhere.
He ignored the wiping, dropped the cup and rushed out from the apprentice bar to the duel field. He knew Francis and knew how strong he was. Although James had improved rapidly in recent years, he knew better about that old body. It can't support the battle for long.
People kept dropping to the duel arena along the way. Elliott suddenly stopped in the air, gritted his teeth, turned and flew towards Adam’s laboratory. He knew that Adam never cared about things outside of the experiment, but this Things must be let him know.
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　　 "James, are you crazy? Why do you fight the barbarians of Monte Carlo?!"
　　 "Let's give up, now it's too late to give up, with your body, it is impossible to win, you will die!"
　　 Most of the apprentices who were still in the academy and knew James were present. No one was optimistic about James, and no one wanted to watch him go to death.
　　 James did not answer any questions, did not listen to any dissuasion, stood alone in the duel with a stubborn attitude, there was no tension before the war, no fear of life and death, and some were just calm.
　　 Suddenly the hustle and bustle on the field fell silent, and Moldo's apprentices automatically let go of the road and a large area, and looked at the Monte Carlo apprentices flying in with fear and disgust.
　　 Bill and Monica took the lead. They landed at the other end of the stand. Monica smiled and said, "Oh, so many people, dear Bill, they seem to be angry and scared."
　　 Bill glared at Monica coldly, but he had nothing to do with this mad woman, so he had to tell Francis: "Quickly solve it, I don't like being watched as a clown."
Francis nodded heavily, and a gust of wind rolled under his feet, and he came to the duel stage in an instant, and said to James: "I really hate the feeling of being watched by a bunch of idiots." He didn't care at all that would arouse public anger. The words include all the apprentices present.
　　 Moldo's apprentice was suddenly ignited with anger, and suddenly got up and glared at Francis.
　　 Francis just looked at them contemptuously, and then said: "I don't like duels either. This way of fighting against magic within the prescribed range is too naive, and you don't understand what a real battle is like."
　　 Francis’s words had no effect on James, he just asked calmly: "Did you finish?"
James' words still sounded harsh to Francis, but at this moment he didn't affect his mentality. Instead, he nodded seriously: "It's not finished, but you don't need to know anymore, because the rest, I will I will tell you after you die."
　　 As soon as the voice fell, the rune brilliance suddenly appeared, Francis backed away, and at the same time the serial wind blade slashed towards James. The violent breaking sound resounded like an explosion in the ears of all onlookers, but no one was willing to blink. They looked at James worriedly, for fear that he would be killed in the first round.
Monte Carlo’s apprentices all admired that Francis is best at wind blades and various shaping magic composed of wind blades. In previous battles, opponents weaker than him will be cut to pieces at the first time. Even those who are slightly stronger than him will be in a hurry in a hurry.
　　 James didn't respond, he still stayed in place, his whole body did not light up the rune brilliance, he did not construct any defensive magic, as if he had been stunned and waiting to die.
Francis ascended to the sky, watching James, who was not evasive, twitched his mouth in disdain. He did not wait for the result of the magic, but used new magic again in the air, following the violent fluctuation of magic power. Typhoon shells generally blasted James.
At the same time, the wind blade came to James, and at the moment when he saw that it was about to be cut open, the power barriers began to stack up, quickly counteracting the power of the wind blade, the friction and collision of energy splashed sparks, James Unscathed.
Facing the typhoon ball that followed, James raised both hands, his beard fluttered, and the power of thought was deformed and materialized outside the barrier. At this moment, James seemed to have thousands of arms. The wildest posture and every ball of typhoon bombarded ~EbookFREE.me~ to disperse them one by one.
　　 "Is this the motivation that that person created?" Bill in the stands stared at the battlefield and asked softly.
A flower actually appeared at Monica’s feet. She sat in the flower, resting her cheeks in her hands and said thoughtfully: "Should it be? I have heard of this kind of meditation a long time ago, and thought it was a flashy thing. I didn't expect it to be interesting?"
　　 "It's really interesting. There is no elemental aura, and the pure spiritual power carries the magic power in an unexpected way."
　　 Francis is not surprised after seeing James break his magic. This kind of battle is interesting. Since he has become a clown on the stage, defeating a strong enemy is always more fun than acting in a one-man show.
　　 Monte Carlo’s apprentices’ impressions of James and Nian Mo are only interesting. No one thinks that James can defeat Francis with this kind of thing. In addition to them, Moldo's apprentices clenched their fists and looked hopeful, hoping that James could perform miracles.
Francis flicked his fingers continuously, and the fine wind blades converged into tiny whirlwinds. Numerous whirlwinds formed a huge tornado and rolled towards James according to his drive. The amazing cutting force made the entire stand completely unrecognizable, and onlookers had to construct Defense to stop the escape of wind blades and rubble.
James took a violent breath, and with his breath, the power of thought began to shine and condense on his body surface. After a blink of an eye, he was wrapped in it like an elemental creature. James is now Looks like a giant, facing the attacking tornado, stepping forward and punching straight.
　　 "I can't help myself!" Francis murmured softly. For him, the enemy's magic would not stop without death, so he continued to build the wind blade, rolling up five tornadoes on the field at the same time.