In the arena, the two figures constantly shifted positions, and even they themselves lost count of how many moves they had exchanged.
Because of the half-dragon's physique, the wound on Field's hand, which had initially captured the sword, had faded.
Field now only sees Ron as a formidable opponent, while Ron had already made the necessary mental preparations from the very beginning.
The right opponent is the best whetstone.
With each move, Ron's nerves were taut, and his movements gradually became more natural. If that were the time, he should have used his sword like that. His gaze was so deep that there was nothing else in his eyes but sword and magic.
With each clang, a counter-attack was met with a familiar pressure from the tiger's mouth at his side.
The application of extremely high-intensity mental power reached a breakthrough point, and finally, Ron's spiritual power underwent a sublimation!
The realm of the soul and consciousness...
Ron's blurry soul shadow solidified somewhat, and its external, ethereal soul energy was rapidly utilized, leaving only a small amount of primordial soul energy. This power naturally became more refined.
As external elements surged in at an accelerated pace, his spiritual power sublimated imperceptibly during the battle. When he realized that it was easier to draw in elements, Ron was certain that the nature of his spiritual power had indeed changed again.
However, cultivation and advancement inevitably involve risks, and if he continues to entangle himself in this, Ron's mental energy will face depletion...
Field was in a similar situation to Ron, but what he enhanced was the cohesion of the half-dragon bloodline.
The potential of the bloodline is unconsciously squeezed out through intense battles.
However, if subjected to too much shock, the bloodline of the dragon race will erode the mind of the half-dragon... like the berserker's occasional complete irrational madness.
puff…
Both sides exchanged blows, creating some distance between them.
Now that we've fought this far, it's time to decide the winner.
Ron's magical power was enhanced by his spatial elemental talent, but his spiritual power always just barely controlled too much of his magical power.
Quick victory!
Because the half-dragon Field's physique was too strong, it required even more factors to fully control this power.
Both had the same desire to quickly resolve the other's issue.
Without realizing it, Ron tightened his grip on the sword.
With a gentle flick of his magic longsword, he positioned it diagonally to the right.
Fang Field's strange sword once again silently pointed at Ron.
The moment their eyes met, they attacked simultaneously.
Ron's gaze remained calm and his expression unchanged. His newly elevated spiritual power allowed him to unleash three minor spells in a very short time.
Water, wind, fire.
Water bullets, swirling wind blades, and barrage fireballs.
There were only two fireballs in the burst, and only one change in impact path.
Water and wind magic struck Field first, while the two small fireballs that emerged from the small magic circle bypassed them and struck the sides instead.
Apart from Ron, no one knew the direction the magic had taken.
This was the last time I pushed my mental strength to its limit; otherwise, there would have been no need to regress in my cultivation in order to win.
Ron had a slight smile on his lips, but Field was different. After this match, Field's half-dragon bloodline would definitely get a little out of control.
From the very beginning, Ron was dominating him!
It seemed too hasty to fully activate his bloodline...
If necessary procedures are disrupted, then the inevitable consequences will follow.
In this life-or-death battle, Ron has a better chance of winning, since he has the advantage of striking first.
In the current match, both sides intend to end the game quickly, so Ron doesn't need to use his mental energy little by little.
It has the ability to simulate mental states to the fullest extent.
The battle lasted only a few moments, but the Demon Swordsman had complete control over it.
First come, first served; Ron fired his first water bullet at the charging Field.
It was so fast that the audience didn't even know when Field blocked the water bomb.
The water stains spread out naturally.
In the brief moment when a few drops of water obscured their vision, Ron thought to himself:
Extreme wind skills, body movement...
He's gone. Ron has vanished from his original spot, and the extremely low-altitude path he flew through resembles a shadow of the wind...
Ron's magical longsword, combined with the incoming wind blades, all attack paths were still within the simulation of his divine soul.
With a single strike, disregarding the outcome, in an extremely short time, utilizing the limits of mental power, a small magic spell is conjured up at hand.
Bang... Field blocked Ron's magic sword, then struck a wind blade swirling behind his head.
The other dragon claw, like a weapon, reached for Ron, but Ron didn't even look at the magic's effect, focusing all his attention on getting close and dodging.
A tiny wind elemental shifted, and the fireball arrived.
Ron smiled slightly at Field's sword strike.
The two swords clashed, and the perfect retreat allowed Ron to reach the rear of the fireball, placing a magic circle on one side of it.
wind…
The fireball changed again, faster, and stronger. In a short time, Ron enhanced it twice, finally reaching its maximum power for a fixed duration.
The fireball deviates, accelerating its impact.
The fire was carried by the wind, and the fireball grew a little bigger.
A little bit of mixed-up magic.
In the simulation.
He charged again, sword in hand.
puff!
The fireball was blocked, and flames appeared between the two sides. In a very short time, various elements permeated the scene, creating a real-world scenario where mental energy was disrupted.
This is an opportunity to see who has the better skills.
With his Explosive Flame Step, Ron was transformed into a fire-man. Influenced by the dragon's blood energy, his dragon scales increased slightly, and his face glowed red amidst the flames.
They passed each other at the same time.
There was no sound of swords clashing; one side must have struck the other, or both sides were either severely injured.
In fact, young Field lost...
A sword wound ran across his chest, specks of crimson blood dripping from it—the blood of a half-dragon…
Although Field has not fallen, how can he compare to others, given his pride and his current situation?
Even the slightest movement causes excruciating pain in the blood and body.
A troublesome magic swordsman… A thought flashed through Field’s mind.
"Field Ritchie, concede defeat."
Ron bowed and said, "You're too kind."
The opposing player, Field, returned the gesture with a post-match salute.
"We'll have another chance to play."
Ron replied calmly, "Sure, if there's an opportunity."
"It will happen."
After this match, someone will report Ron's basic information to Field.
What happened in the fire, wind, and light earlier? Actually, the last little fireball played a crucial role.
One fireball amplifies elemental power twice, while the other fireball, though small in power, is extremely well concealed.
Just as Ron was about to unleash his final strike, the attack turned back, flanking him.
In reality, it had a very small effect, only allowing the opponent to block it with their sword, thus affecting the application of combat skills for a fleeting moment.
In that short time, Ron and Field decided their match.
Everything before was to create an advantageous position for Ron's decisive blow.
If the opponent hadn't been Field, Ron could have won using only water and wind magic.
However, the opponent is different, so I will do my best.
After the match, it was time for another rest period.
Even before reaching the private stands of the Royal Academy of Gilles, deafening cheers could be heard from the side.
“Ron, Ron…”
"Champion Ron..."
"Darth, my magic crystals, I've struck gold!"
"..."
However, those cheering for Fieldsad from a distance were filled with disappointment.
A small bet won't bankrupt you, but you'll still lose money.
Because of Prince Field's status, those present did not even dare to utter a word of anger.
They whispered to each other in their hearts.
Facing Vivian, Arno, and the others, Ron had completely regained his composure.
Just wait for the next match.
But Ron from a small kingdom actually defeated the prince of the Rich Empire, causing a huge stir.
Who is his mentor?
"The Legend of Weir!"
"No wonder, he's been a living legend for over three thousand years, probably a near-demigod."
"..."
"What amazing fortune did the legend of Murphyville bring to Ron the kid!"
"Could it be that this extraordinary magical power originates from..."
"..."
After defeating Field, people speculated that Ron possessed dimensional crystals and had awakened spatial elemental talents at the level of a formal professional.
However, in modern epics, the only one who had dimensional crystals before breaking through to the Master level of magic is the time-space magician Micah Morris.
The human race is getting worse with each generation. Generally, those who might have spatial talent are scheduled to awaken their talent only when they reach the Master level...
Collecting large amounts of magical power is not easy, the elemental conversion rate is limited, and the conditions for controlling too much magical power are even more difficult to achieve!
Rumor has it that those who possess dimensional crystals have near-master-level, ultimate, perfect magical power. Breaking through to the master realm and condensing a dimensional crystal requires almost master-level mental strength...
"Weir Legend wouldn't take such a risk!"
Furthermore, given Ron's ability to use his mental power to reverse magical power, his magical power should be more than just this...
Yes! Ron's magical power can barely reach level nine, but for Ron, magical power of the same level but close to level nine is still enough to defeat the half-dragon royal family.
The various systems of improved magic and combat techniques depend entirely on how both sides apply them.
Ron held back a trump card, aiming to win whenever possible, which delayed the outside world's confirmation of Ron's spatial talent.
As for the Time Talent, in the epics...
Ron is a genius with all sorts of quirks; he just needs to be himself.
After the rest, we'll win the next game easily, just like we won this one.
The following day, during the fourth match, Ron faced another formidable opponent: Tabitha from the Royal Academy of the Carlo Magic Empire.
In the Continental Academy Exchange Competition, individual event, thirteen-year-old Ron faces off against fourteen-year-old Tabesa, the daughter of an Imperial Duke.
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