Create the Age of Magic

The fanatical vindictiveness mixed with flames hit Herrington like a storm, and Herrington, who was swaying the ax in a hurry, was like a small boat in a storm, and might be overturned by the monstrous waves created by Ollie at any time. .

But under the cover of Ollie's flame, from a perspective invisible to the audience, Herrington is smiling!

"Very good, that's fine, it will keep you in an advantage until the moment you fail!"

Only by letting his opponent have the advantage will the audience not feel that he is strong, so they will buy his opponent to win, and then the odds of buying Herrington will increase, and the higher the odds, the better Herrington will be The more you earn, the more money you earn to help more people in need!

It may be stupid, and it may seem stupid to others, but Herrington is such a person, a good man like a holy father who is a little cunning.

Besides, Herrington has married now, and he needs to make more money in order to provide his wife and children with a prosperous living environment. Now it is no longer like before.

Herrington's proud Ollie couldn't see it, but he also noticed something was wrong. Herrington's body was twisted and crooked. Every time he blocked an attack, he panicked like the last time, but he blocked every attack. Ollie Lina's high-speed attack with both fists and kicks didn't even hurt a single hair of Herrington.

The bald head on the opposite side is not as weak as it looks, although it is very embarrassing, but it is strength to block it in the world of warriors, no luck!

It might not be possible to win against Herrington if this continues, so a cold light flashed in Oli's eyes, his fighting spirit gathered on his sword and his legs, and his speed suddenly increased, as if he had changed into a different person.

Martial arts. Explosive speed!

After only a few fights, Herrington found that he couldn't keep up with Ollie's speed. He could no longer block the sharp attack with the playful mentality before, but Harrington also had a way to deal with it. He swung the ax indiscriminately, and With Herrington as the center, everything around him was shrouded in chaotic vigor, and he couldn't get close at all.

This is a common method used by fighters when facing most enemies. The moment of explosion can cause a lot of damage to everyone around them.

But this is an explosive attack, and it consumes far more grudge than Ollie, so Hailington can't last long at all.

"Death struggle." Leopold on the referee's seat said contemptuously.

"Don't say that, maybe Herrington can turn the situation around in a while." Dylan said with a light smile.

Osme smiled and said nothing, this kid Oli is very upbeat.

In fact, up to now, even many ordinary people who don't know how to fight can see that Hailington has fallen into an absolute disadvantage. His move seems to be powerful, but it does not pose any threat to Ollie. Time to fail.

Afterwards, every time Ollie made a tentative attack, Hellington had to use that move to repel it, so Herington's consumption was much higher than Ollie's.

As long as Ollie maintains his form, he can win by attacking from time to time, but he doesn't want to end like this, and he wants to win his first match with vigor and vigor.

He withdrew more than 20 meters after a row, and he wanted to break through Herrington's impenetrable defense head-on.

Martial arts. Quick stab!

The effect of the previous burst of speed was still there, and then using the rapid stab turned his whole body into a phantom, and went straight to Herrington who was swinging the ax on the spot.

The field cheered, they cheered for they could see such an exciting scene, and they were also sincerely happy that the first game was so exciting.

Osmer in the referee's seat and Horn in the front of the auditorium laughed at the same time. Both of them thought they had predicted what would happen in a while, but they didn't know who predicted it correctly.

Like a galloping flaming arrow, Ollie shot at Herrington who was standing dumbfounded.

At this moment, the cheers stopped abruptly, Osmer's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot, and Horn laughed outright.

Ollie fell!

A fifth-level fighter fell down when he performed his final attack while concentrating on the arena.

"Well, it's full of surprises," Dylan said with a chuckle.

"Hmph, it's just a trick, he's not a pure fighter." Leopold said stubbornly.

"Trash." Osmer said with a dark face.

Ollie's fall was not an accident. While he was sprinting at high speed, an invisible hand suddenly grabbed his leg. This was not enough to make Ollie fall, but at the same time there was another hand behind him pushing him , Press him to the ground!

He fell directly in front of Herrington, plowing a deep mark behind him, which didn't hurt him, but he didn't understand what those two hands were, the warrior could still use them This kind of attack, if he knew in advance that Hailington had such a method, he would certainly not be hit, but he never thought that a warrior would use such a method, which caught him off guard.

Harrington didn't care whether he could figure it out or not, he swung his ax and chased after him. Ollie, who was still lying on the ground, immediately got up, parrying Herrington's attack in a panic.

It's a pity that he was originally a speed fighter. When he was out of his own fighting rhythm, he couldn't give full play to his speed advantage. He made a wrong step, and he was on the verge of failure with only a few moves.

And just now when they had the upper hand, Ollie didn't feel it, but now when the two of them slashed at each other, Ollie could feel that Herrington's ax was actually stronger than his flaming sword!

Not only was he suppressed every time he fought, but also the flame magic attached to his long sword couldn't affect Hailington at all. This ax was basically restraining his own flame long sword.

Finally, Ollie was completely suppressed by Herrington's vindictiveness, knocked the long sword in his hand away with an axe, and put the axe on his head.

"The winner has been decided." Herrington said with a smile showing his snow-white teeth.

"I lost, but not because of my strength, but because I didn't expect you to have such means." Oli said bitterly. Just now Osmer's crap let him know that he might be punished if he went back.

"You are very strong, and you are regarded as the best among the fifth-level fighters I have fought against. If you think that I won you in this match with a small trick, come to me after the match. I will use my real strength to fight you Have a fight."

Hailington patted Ollie on the shoulder, and while greeting the audience, he walked down the arena with three steps.

There was a lot of boos on the court, and most of the audience thought that Hellington was lucky to win this battle, but the three referees and magicians knew that it was not a fluke.