Chapter 930 Was Wang Zheng suppressed?



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"Beep beep beep—"

As the starting whistle blew, Wang Zheng showed no mercy and with a wave of his hand, a beam of holy light descended from the sky.

They went all out from the start, launching a surprise attack.

However, Fang Bi was clearly very familiar with Wang Zheng's combat tactics.

The moment he raised his hand, he suddenly tilted his body to the side, dodging the level 10 holy light that descended from the sky.

At the same time, he was also talking non-stop.

"You've already used that trick. You don't think I'd just stand there and obediently heal you, do you? Stop with these pointless little tricks and show me your real skills!"

As the word "come" was uttered, fierce flames erupted from Fang Bi's body, and a burst of scorching energy instantly enveloped him, completely enveloping him.

Beyond the flames, a visible ripple spread outwards, appearing majestic and imposing.

The scorching crimson flames seemed to come alive, constantly gathering in his hand, instantly condensing into an elemental longsword. Then, he shot out, wielding the longsword and charging forward with a wave of heat.

Seeing the aura that the other party was unleashing, Wang Zheng's lips twitched, and his eyes narrowed into slits.

He had naturally seen the other party's ability information, and it had even manifested as Bifang. What else could this guy be but a fire-type awakener?

But what does it mean to charge forward wielding a long sword?

Good grief, do you really think that your 77 points of strength can crush other opponents and also have an effect on me?

Do you look down on me that much?

Considering that this guy hadn't used any special abilities in the previous matches either, but instead ended the matches through close combat just like himself, and given his strong chuunibyou (middle school syndrome) tone, it's hard to believe.

Wang Zheng immediately conjured up an image of an arrogant, conceited, and immature character in his mind.

So he deliberately put on a calm demeanor, gathering holy light in his hands, which shot out white beams of light like a cannon, seemingly hoping to use the abundant life force brought by the holy light spell to buy himself a chance to win.

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