At this moment, the noble lords watching the battle fully understood that the fight was almost one-sided.
The side that gained an overwhelming advantage was Victor.
At this moment, the nobles had mixed feelings.
They were happy because they no longer had to worry about being threatened by the two tiger-men.
They were disappointed because they simply couldn't see where Viktor's potential truly lay.
Perhaps, he has no limit.
Despite being a mage, his close combat skills had already overwhelmed everyone present.
Perhaps only the powerful, established marquises would have a chance to spar with Victor in close combat.
Is this really a monk?
Suddenly, many of the kingdom's noble lords recalled Aurelion's performance in the arena battle at the kingdom's academy.
The two truly deserve to be called master and disciple.
Although they are mages, they all prefer melee combat.
After hearing Viktor's words...
The two tiger-men exchanged glances for a moment, as if making a decision, and nodded slightly.
They grinned, pulled back on both feet at the same time, their huge tiger claws slightly bent at the knuckles, and their aura suddenly surged.
Tiger Boss's aura became subtle yet swift. He lightly touched the ground with one foot, placed his hands horizontally in front of him, and his graceful figure intertwined with the waves he stirred up, becoming one with them.
The tigress on its side gradually raised her arms, and the surrounding wind seemed to become violent in her hands, with the airflow focusing on her limbs like a whirlwind blade.
A bright light shone from the eyes of the two tiger-men, as if the power of wind and flowing water was merging with the 'qi' around them and gradually enveloping their entire bodies.
At this moment, their power was completely unleashed, and even their wildness as half-orcs was erased by half.
"What...what kind of power is this!?"
The nobles present were astonished by the strange aura emanating from the two tiger-men.
Is it possible to manipulate the elements of the world for one's own use simply by relying on the physical body and the subtle energy within it?
They obviously didn't know.
The rarity of the martial arts profession means that few people know about martial arts.
A martial artist's aura is quietly stored up on ordinary days, and only at crucial moments does he unleash all the accumulated power.
Once a martial artist unleashes their full power, they can even deliver a strike that transcends their own level.
Two orange figures suddenly rose into the air, with the storm and water flowing together perfectly. Their aura surged and finally concentrated on their strong arms.
Finally, carrying this intense momentum, they unleashed a devastating punch at Victor from afar.
[Martial Skill: Hurricane Flowing Water Break]
Whoosh—! Boom—!
With a single punch, the immense aura, along with terrifying waves and a powerful hurricane, rapidly gathered around Victor, continuously collapsing.
The smooth and shimmering aura was compressed to its limit, and everyone watched helplessly as Viktor was gradually engulfed by the power of these two elements.
The next second, the intense chaotic power exploded completely, and the wind and waves rushed in all directions, violently impacting the swaying golden wall.
Its powerful aura shot straight into the sky, which was covered by dark clouds, revealing the clear starry sky above.
Everyone felt this immense power, as if they themselves had been drawn into a vortex swept by a storm.
The nobles leaned forward nervously, shielding their faces with their arms, trying to resist the violent aura.
boom--!
The overwhelming power shook the entire space, seemingly engulfing the entire hall!
A powerful storm swept through the entire auction hall, its immense aura engulfing the entire golden auction venue.
Countless people swayed precariously in the strong winds, the sharp, water-drop-like air currents almost tearing through them.
Gwen and Aurelion's long silver hair quickly rose and danced in the air.
The two women gazed silently ahead, letting the terrifying aura of power brush against their faces.
August's eyes widened, his body trembling uncontrollably from the terrifying power.
As the terrifying power that seemed capable of destroying heaven and earth gradually dissipated, the wind also gradually subsided.
The entire Golden Hall was filled with the constant collapse of small, fragmented rocks, and apart from that, there was only utter silence.
The nobles lowered the arms that had been blocking their eyes and stared blankly ahead.
"Is it over...?"
They looked towards the auction hall, where the golden wall facing the tiger-men had collapsed with a crash.
As the wall collapsed, an even more astonishing sight unfolded before their eyes:
A huge fist print appeared on the floor of the auction hall.
It started from the collapsed wall, went deep into the ground, and stretched outwards for miles.
Their eyes widened and their mouths gaped open, completely unable to believe what they were seeing.
His body trembled with fear, and he seemed unable to maintain his composure any longer.
They never imagined that the two orcs would possess such formidable strength.
If this attack had been directed at them, I doubt anyone present would have been able to withstand it.
At this point, the two tiger-men had already retreated to their original positions.
Their bodies trembled, they were panting, and droplets of water dripped from their foreheads, it was hard to tell whether they were sweat or rain.
But on the faces of the two tiger-men, the corners of their mouths were slightly parted, as if they were showing a victorious smile.
At this moment, the nobles broke out in a cold sweat.
Since both tigers are still standing there, what happened to Viktor?
He's a mage... to suffer such an attack...
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