Even though Theos blocked all the angles and Milo had to hit one, the air element flowing in his body acted like a barrier, directly neutralizing the missiles.

Theos could sense that Milo's air flow protection was not very strong, but it was just good enough to deal with missiles.

In their first encounter, both of them were testing. Milo had already told Theos that this level was far from enough.

"I'll give you some extra ingredients." Theos was ready to show off his real skills.

After all, how could he, an 11th-level mage, defeat an 18th-level swordsman with conventional magic?

Scorching ray!

Due to the existence of the ring-raising spell effect, a total of six flame rays were generated in front of Theos. At first, they were still fiery red, but they soon turned strangely blue.

After being mixed with true energy, although it is not as good as the milky white breath, it still changes the nature of the flame.

"This power!?" Bratt's eyes outside the field showed surprise. With a spellcasting level of 18, he could feel the power of this spell.

If this flame hits him, with the bard's physique, he will probably be seriously injured directly.

Milo is not so easy to dodge this time, as rays are different from missiles.

"As expected of the president's student." Everyone outside the venue took a moment to realize the power of this spell and praised it.

"Wall of Flowing Wind." Milo smiled confidently.

He drew his sword and slashed in front of him. In full view of everyone, a barrier of air elements suddenly appeared in front of him.

The faint blue flame rays hit the wall of air flow and were confiscated like melted marshmallows.

With a "pop" sound, the flames were doped with air elements, and the entire barrier was immediately ignited, turning into a wall of fire. Despite this, the rays ultimately failed to break through the wall of flowing wind.

A sudden realization arose in Theos's heart, so it turned out to be so.

"Too shameless." Brat curled his lips, and everyone nodded.

Milo's skill is simply incomprehensible to most magics. Before the energy level exceeds it far, this is a wall of sighs!

On the other side, Milo was ready to take action. Theos was indeed very strong, but he had already given him all the face he deserved.

"Be careful."

Milo's eyes flashed, and he suddenly took a half-step forward with his left foot, then used his right arm to draw his sword suddenly!

This movement is so fast that it is almost invisible.

Suddenly, the air between Theos and Milo seemed to be cut open, and a sharp air rushed towards their faces.

Qi slash!

With Theos's super vision, he caught the opponent's attack in an instant. In the air, a blurry blade shadow was flying towards Theos like lightning.

"Good swordsmanship!" Theos praised secretly.

Sweeping out his sword, Milo looked at Theos, only to find that Theos hadn't moved yet.

"Flash!?" Milo panicked.

The power of his air blade was so powerful that it was unthinkable for the mage's body to touch him. In the past few rounds, Theos's magical skills showed that he felt that the opponent could definitely deal with it, or at least, he should use Flash.

Flash is the mage's signature spell, level 3, which can instantly transfer the caster's body to the etheric plane, and then reappear within 10 feet of where the body disappeared.

Just when Milo thought he was about to die, Theos moved.

The already completed dragon dance made his muscle control extremely sensitive, and he took a step to his side the moment the wind blade flew towards him.

"Whoosh", the wind blade passed by Theos, part of the loose mage's robe was flying in the air, and it was cut off directly, with the seams neatly trimmed, like the workmanship of a senior tailor.

With this sword, Milo integrated the mysteries of the air element. He attached the sword with air, and when he swung the sword, the sword turned into the wind, and the wind turned into the sword. It was truly magical.

"Huh!" Milo breathed a sigh of relief, but he immediately reacted: "Can you hide at such a close distance?"

Even for him, there is no guarantee of success if he plays like this. This is too extreme.

"Oh, by the way, there is something I forgot to mention. I have only learned magic from my teacher in the past few years." Theos stabbed and tore off the sleeves of the loose mage robe.

"Actually, I am a warrior."

Without the sleeves, Theos's arms were exposed. His two forearms were now wrapped in golden metal armor, as if he were wearing arm armor.

Everyone:???

"It's a good show." Ren said with a smile.

After a brief moment of astonishment, Milo's expression became serious. With his skills just now, this new colleague was definitely not simple.

"What I wish for!"

On this side, he stepped on the wind whirlpool and was as fast as the wind. On the other side, Theos was also not slow. His terrifying muscle explosive power allowed him to reach the same speed with his body.

In the blink of an eye, the two were fighting each other. The two sides were going back and forth, sometimes fighting, sometimes briefly colliding and then quickly pulling away.

Milo's sword is equipped with the air element, which makes it extremely fast. At the same time, every time the sword is drawn, it can drive the surrounding air flow to interfere with the opponent's movements, and even cause the enemy to actively bump into the sword's edge.

As for Theos, his speed, strength, and reflexes are all amazing. He has no fixed skills, but every strike is so unconstrained that no one can guess his routine.

At the same time, the golden arm armor he transformed from his scales is very strong and can resist the sword's edge.

He is using his basic physical qualities to attack Milo!

For a moment, several people outside the venue were stunned.

This body, this is a mage!?

But if he is the president's student, it seems a bit reasonable... Ezreal and Ren looked at each other.

"But if you want to win Milo like this, it's still a little bit worse." Renn commented.

On the field, as if to confirm Ren's words, more and more Qi elements gathered around Milo's body, becoming more and more fierce.

As the battle progresses, Milo can continuously accumulate energy elements.

"Take my move." Milo shouted, spinning his body in a circle, all the airflow accumulated in his body was attracted and conducted to the blade of the sword.

With the last swing of the sword, a tornado came out of the sword!

This is Milo, the Storm Swordsman!

"It's interesting." Theos admired and raised his hands slightly.

Traces of white air began to gather on his fists!

"Dragon Fist!"

Theos subconsciously picked a name.

The author is a fan of Jay Chou, haha.

Thanks to Rosten for the 500 starting coin reward.
Chapter completed!