Water and Fire Twins Magician

Jacques felt that the sword in his hand was connected to the magic power in his body. As long as he outputted magic power to his palm, the flame on the sword would become stronger.

The fire skeleton in front of him screamed, and the sledgehammer swung towards Jacques. This seemed to be a random move, but in fact it was at a tricky angle, and it was both fast and powerful. Jacques hurriedly recalled his weapon routines over the past few years. Although he felt that he had mastered them by heart, he could not think of a suitable move to resolve this attack.

Jacques' second reaction was to dodge, but as the Fire Skeleton attacked, an invisible pressure emanated from it, completely enveloping Jacques, making him unable to move and he could only endure it.

The Fire Skeleton's martial arts were so powerful that Jacques had never seen them before!

Seeing the hammer approaching, Jacques could only use his sword to block it. But it was too late, he could only use his sword at an uncomfortable angle, and his magic power was not flowing smoothly.

The sword and hammer collided, and countless flames and sparks burst out. The flaming sword was shattered into nothingness, and Jacques's sword-holding arm and half of his body shook and hurt, and almost half of his joints were injured.

But after the fire skeleton succeeded in its attack, it stopped pursuing and just stood there, as if waiting for Jacques to challenge again.

Jacques' right arm was injured, and the flow of magic power was blocked. He could only use magic power to open up the joints, and the pain gradually eased. After the magic power was running for a while, the discomfort in the whole body was finally relieved, and a new flaming sword condensed on the palm of his hand.

Jacques took a deep breath and stepped forward again. The Fire Skull swung the flaming hammer again at the same angle and speed.

Jacques was mentally prepared, so he tried to dodge as planned, but for some reason, he was unable to avoid the extremely tricky angle and was forced to take the attack in the same unnatural posture.

The result was, of course, exactly the same as the first time.

However, the damage Jacques received was less than the first time, and the flaming sword in his hand was not completely broken, with half of it still remaining in his hand.

Even so, the damage to the body is still real, and the pain gradually accumulates.

Jacques smiled slightly, knowing that it was only a matter of time before he could overcome this obstacle. All he had to do was endure the pain and keep trying. This was what he was best at.

An ordinary person, through continuous efforts, can also become a respected strong person, and if a rare genius also keeps working hard...

After trying for thirty times in a row, Jacques' arms had almost lost their sense of pain, and his vision had become blurry. The same attack, the same defense, he no longer cared about success or failure, he knew that what he had to do now was to keep trying.

At this stage, he felt that if he had made up his mind to dodge with all his strength from the beginning, he should have been able to avoid the Fire Skeleton's hammer, but his intuition told him that this was meaningless and he had to defeat the Fire Skeleton head-on.

For the thirty-first time, Jacques still used an extremely uncomfortable posture to block, although he had begun to get used to this uncomfortable posture and even found it somewhat easier to swing the sword...

The sword blocked the flaming hammer that was flying towards it at high speed.

The huge hammer head was shattered by the shock, but only a gap was made on Jacques' flaming sword.

The Fire Skull was at a disadvantage in the duel with Jacques for the first time, and his arms were shaken apart by the recoil force, revealing a fatal flaw in his left waist.

Jacques was almost driven by instinct, thrusting the sword in his hand straight into the gap of the fire skeleton.

In fact, the sword skills that Jacques learned during his training with the Marsala garrison were all slashing, and he had never learned stabbing. But at this moment, his body seemed to act according to his intuition like a conditioned reflex.

Unfortunately, Jacques still thrust his sword in an extremely unnatural posture, lacking both strength and speed, and was therefore blocked by the powerful Fire Skull with its hammer handle.

This round can only be considered a draw.

Even so, Mest, who was watching from behind, couldn't help but whistle: "It only took thirty times for the young master to block the flaming hammer. This is even better than the performance of the lord back then!"

"Is his father very powerful?" Paul asked.

"Of course, Lord Tutu was also hailed as the strongest genius in the family's history. He just has been keeping it a secret until now and has hidden his true strength."

"How is Jacques doing now compared to his dad?"

"Lord Tutu challenged seventy-three times before he was able to block the attack of the flaming hammer. What do you think?"