Seeing the parallel beams of light shooting out from the Holy Light Sphere in Wang Zheng's hand, just like laser cannons, many people's expressions changed.

"I always thought his Holy Light spell was just a poisonous healer's move that fell from the sky, I never expected it could be used like this."

"Alas, it's a pity that although this beam of light can temporarily render someone unable to move by continuously infusing them with life force, it is ultimately a healing ability. It's quite remarkable that this kid Wang Zheng has been able to develop so many variations of this ability. What a pity, what a pity."

"If Wang Zheng's holy light wasn't healing, but rather an ability that inflicts damage, how explosive would the damage have been with that move he just made!"

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Wang Zheng naturally couldn't hear the sarcastic remarks made by the school principals on the podium.

However, unlike elemental abilities, this Holy Light spell cannot directly cause damage. Whether that's a pity or not, Wang Zheng didn't know; he only knew that someone was about to be in trouble…

At this moment, Wang Zheng no longer noticed anyone else.

With her hands clasped in front of her chest, she continuously released beams of light, as if she were sulking, determined to make Fang Bi faint from exhaustion today.

Seeing Wang Zheng's response, countless people were holding their breath for him.

Although it was broad daylight and the summer sun was high in the sky, the white light emanating from the entire training field was so dazzling and so stubborn.

The holy beams of light shone from all directions, so densely that there seemed to be no room to hide.

But Fang Bi was a skilled fighter whose attributes were not much worse than Wang Zheng's. In addition, he had the ability to transform into an elemental being. After leaping high into the air, he rolled in mid-air and transformed into a small firebird, constantly weaving through narrow gaps.

Before long, it passed through layers of obstacles and reappeared in front of Wang Zheng.

The elemental sword that Fang Bi had painstakingly condensed earlier hadn't dissipated. Now, held in the beak of this firebird, it seemed to be the very beak of this fire spirit, covered in rolling heat waves, and it plunged fiercely towards Wang Zheng's chest...

Seeing this fierce attack, Wang Zheng was not flustered at all; instead, a smile appeared on his lips.

This guy is really that arrogant.

Since he's been given this opportunity, Young Master Wang naturally won't let it slip away easily.

It's no wonder that Wang Zheng's acting skills have become so integrated into his life. At this moment, Young Master Wang stood there blankly, seemingly forgetting even how to fight back, and did not make any counterattack at all.

Seeing the situation progressing so smoothly, many people held their breath and became tense.

Meanwhile, our young master Wang was concentrating intently, his gaze fixed on the crimson longsword. Everything around him seemed to slow down, and all he could see was the longsword, gleaming with a dazzling red light, slowly breaking through his protective spiritual energy...

Although the opportunity was fleeting, Young Master Wang had not completely given up his suspicions about Fang Bi, and continued to probe with a grin:

"At that moment, the sword was only 0.01 centimeters away from my throat..."

Wang Zheng's sudden remark startled Fang Bi, who then stopped and began to retreat.

Seeing that he still didn't react, Wang Zheng was worried that he was being tricked, and at this moment he finally realized that this guy was definitely not his fellow villager.

Having completely put aside his doubts, Young Master Wang suddenly shouted.

"Trying to show off and then run away? Stay here!"

As the invisible waves of fierce battle roared out, Fang Bi's figure suddenly stopped. At this moment, Wang Zheng's right hand, which had been behind his back, finally moved.

It lunged forward with lightning speed, gripping the crimson longsword firmly in its hand like a steel clamp, and then pulled it back with a swift motion.

At this moment, one of the two men retreated and the other leaned forward. With the support of two enormous forces, the longsword in Wang Zheng's hand burst into bursts of "sizzling" sparks.

The blazing flames climbed up the longsword onto Wang Zheng's arm, but they couldn't force him to let go. After a few seconds of stalemate, the elemental longsword emitted a piercing sword cry, and then gradually lost its luster.

Fang Bi's backward movement faltered for a moment, and then he was forcibly pulled back.

However, he was no pushover either. After realizing that his strength was no match for Wang Zheng, he immediately unleashed the longsword, enveloping Wang Zheng in its power.

At the same time, he quickly pulled back to create distance, his wings transforming into blades, and slashed fiercely at Wang Zheng.

Although the attack was hasty, its power was considerable. With the flapping of the firebird's wings, a strong wind pressure spread out in all directions.

In an instant, the fire raged with the wind, and the blazing flames filled the sky, making it impossible to even open one's eyes.

Despite the overwhelming flames approaching, Wang Zheng showed no fear whatsoever.

A cold smile appeared on his lips, he snorted, and stomped his right foot hard on the ground.

Suddenly, a loud "boom" erupted from the earth, and then his body vanished from the spot, reappearing beside Fang Bi.

Sensing Wang Zheng's figure suddenly appear behind him, Fang Bi quickly changed direction, rolling in mid-air to dodge Wang Zheng's iron fist.

After a disheveled release from elemental transformation, two more longswords instantly appeared on his arm.

With a series of swings, a burst of blazing flames instantly erupted from the fiery red longsword.

As Bi swung his sword, he moved with it, flames rising continuously. With his movements, a giant fire tornado composed of blazing flames appeared in the entire arena, enveloping him completely.

The scorching flames seemed to burn everything in their path; even from a distance, one could feel a burning sensation, as if one's skin and bones were being burned.

At this moment, Wang Zheng disregarded everything and his burly figure suddenly rushed into the flames, then appeared to Fang Bi's side and behind.

"Get out of here!"

Before Fang Bi could even wonder how Wang Zheng hadn't been forced back and how he had managed to get into his ultimate attack, a loud shout in his ear immediately made him pause slightly.

Immediately afterwards, he felt a tremendous force strike his side, and his whole body was strangely bent into an arc shape. With a "whoosh," he was sent flying backward...