Water and Fire Twins Magician

"I have no choice but to take action. I've already reached my limit..." Jacques said helplessly.

At this moment, the dancing fireflies surrounding him began to dim, and his movement route was no longer as erratic as before. Pruns felt that he could already predict his movements.

"Roar!!!" Pruns yelled. This was exactly the moment he had been waiting for. He used all his strength, poured it into his fist, and with a violent punch, he punched directly at Jacques's exposed left waist.

But it still came up empty.

Jacques used the last bit of momentum from the Firefly Dance to move to the left with all his strength.

This is the stupidest way to move! Because the characteristic of Firefly Dance is its unpredictable movement trajectory, making the enemy feel close at hand, but out of reach, this is the realm of Firefly Dance. But Jacques chose to accelerate in a specific direction. You know, if Firefly Dance is used as a normal acceleration magic, the effect is not even as good as the fourth-level wind acceleration magic.

Do you want to avoid Puruns’ full strength like this?

Purunc had been trying to catch the trajectory of the dancing fireflies. To crack the eighth-level magic of a powerful enemy was indeed something he could do with his ability and status. As long as Jacques' speed was slightly slower and his movement trajectory was slightly out of the ordinary, even a little bit, it would fall into Purunc's prediction range!

However, because Prance was so eager to break the Firefly Dance, he concentrated and waited wholeheartedly for the opportunity for Jacques' magic power to run out. So when this moment really came and Jacques' movement trajectory suddenly became captureable, his offensive rhythm was immediately messed up.

His concentration was so high that it exceeded the necessary level, causing him to lose the necessary adaptability and alertness.

When he saw Jacques suddenly move in a straight line, although he dodged his full-strength punch, he would definitely not be able to dodge the next one!

So Prance twisted his waist greatly, trying to catch up with Jacques's lateral movement speed, hoping to make Jacques take his next solid punch.

It’s a pity that I still missed the target.

It wasn't because Jacques dodged it, but because he missed the target.

How could someone of Pullens's level miss the target?

Because he sprained his ankle.

All his energy was focused on his fists. When the rhythm of his attack was disrupted, he tried to change direction again by force, which resulted in him being unable to turn his legs.

His ankle was slightly twisted, which was not a big injury for Pruns, but his body inevitably sank a little.

The broad and well-defined cheeks were exposed to Jacques without any protection.

"Jacques Meteor Fist!" Jacques roared wildly, and poured all his frustration from being chased to near exhaustion by Purance into his fist.

The vortex of 8th-level Dou Qi gathered on Jacques' fist, forming a Dou Qi fountain like a comet. This fiery red comet streaked across Pullens' jaw, knocking him flying and then falling heavily to the ground.

The wind-type fighting spirit that was as sharp as a blade was gradually dispersing, but it was still constantly cutting the earth, raising large amounts of dust and flying sand and rocks.

In order to save magic power, Jacques retreated more than ten steps until he no longer needed to use his fighting spirit to defend against the sand and stones, then he stopped to catch his breath.

Neither Jacques nor Gandalf expected that the punch just now would be enough to defeat Pruns, because the oppressive atmosphere emanating from the flying sand and rocks was too strong.

Sure enough, with his jaw broken and half his face dripping with blood, Pruns walked out of the smoke with his back hunched. The sprained ankle affected his movements, and he even limped a little. It seemed that he could no longer use the amazing speed like before.

Jacques glanced at Purance's ankle, and his gaze was caught by Purance. He was still laughing wildly, and snowflakes splashed on his clothes and the ground.

He floated into the air.

"You know, a sprained ankle doesn't bother me at all."

Jacques shook his head: "I don't think so, because I don't need to use Firefly Dance to deal with you like this, it's more than enough."

"Hmph!" Pullens snorted angrily, and a burst of yellow light spread all over his body again. He used the Wind Riding Technique with all his strength and rushed towards Jacques at the same speed as before.

As expected, Jacques did not use Firefly Dance, nor did he retreat. Instead, he moved slowly, guiding Pruns to attack him from an angle.

Prance chased Jacques diagonally, approaching him at an extremely fast speed and was about to engage in close combat.

Jacques concentrated all his strength on his battle armor, and covered his entire arm with the eighth-order meteor battle qi cyclone, and swung it at the giant fist that was coming from Puruns.

With a loud bang, the huge shock wave caused both of them to take a step back at the same time.

It ended in a draw?

Jacques had an "I knew it" expression on his face.

"Sure enough, this is your limit, Purunc. You simply can't use the seventh-tier Wind Riding Technique and the eighth-tier Battle Armor at the same time." Jacques said, "The meteorite-like impact just now was just a trick you used to deceive the eyes. You used the Wind Riding Technique to accelerate at first, and then you gathered your magic power to fall freely, relying on the acceleration of gravity to speed up. The turn and horizontal sprint were not the effects of the Wind Riding Technique, but you used the wind-type battle qi to cleverly continue the speed of the previous dive."

When Pruns's true colors were exposed, he was shocked and angry, and looked gritting his teeth.

"When you use the Wind Riding Technique, you can only condense a seventh-level battle armor at most. This is your limit." Although Jacques said this, he was still secretly surprised in his heart: "This guy's true strength is still better than mine. He can tie with my eighth-level fighting spirit with a seventh-level battle armor. It's really scary."

Pullens seemed to realize that he should have the upper hand in strength, so he didn't care that Jacques had seen through him. He used the Wind Riding Technique and the seventh-level battle armor to rush up and fight Jacques in hand-to-hand combat.

Who is Pullens? He is the patron saint of the Principality of Dro, a veteran warrior who has fought for many years in the war-torn Rose Alliance and still stands firm!

Compared with his many years of cultivation, Jacques's foundation was indeed insufficient. Now Pullens pursued him relentlessly without caring about his status and face, fighting Jacques to a draw with his seventh-level battle armor, and even had the upper hand.

But now Pullens had to grit his teeth to maintain the effect of the Wind Riding Technique, otherwise his sprained ankle would make him a living target for Jacques. What worried him even more was that the advantage he had gained with all his might was gradually disappearing.

It was not because his magic power and fighting spirit were exhausted, but because Jacques' proficiency in using the eighth-level fighting spirit was gradually improving in actual combat, and his combat effectiveness was increasing.

In close combat with fighting spirit, in addition to fist and foot skills, one must also pay attention to the degree of fighting spirit's concentration, the speed of condensation, explosive power, accuracy, and the continuity of mental strength. To properly distribute fighting spirit, so that the increase in each attack and defense blessing is pulled to the upper limit, the adjustment and control are actually very particular, and it is not simpler than using high-level magic. For high-level warriors, the proficiency of fighting spirit is an extremely important indicator of combat effectiveness.

As for Jacques, he was originally a rookie who had just learned fighting skills. Every actual combat was an important opportunity for him to hone his skills. Because he had almost no experience and the base was too small, every actual combat would allow Jacques to make great progress.

So the current situation is that Pullens is watching the yellow-haired boy in front of him surpassing him at a speed visible to the naked eye!