The Ruler of Dragon Island
What a horrible move
The ground under Dika's feet had already started to crack but he still gritted his teeth and insisted on holding on, Aron's powerful energy took Aron by surprise.
Krek….
The sound of cracks rang out and the air wall in front of Dika started to appear small cracks which then became increasingly large.
Dika's face instantly changed and he rushed backwards!
Brak brak…..
After Dika's energy was withdrawn, the air wall instantly disappeared and Aron's sword light swung down and split the ring under Dika's feet in length by several feet.
The sword light was so sharp that it pierced through the ring, even the ground it split into a hole with within a few meters, and made sand and stone roll over.
Currently Dika's body had already reached the edge of the ring and it was almost impossible to dodge Aron's sword light again.
Looking at the depressed Dika, Aron narrowed his eyes : “If my hand held an heirloom sword, you would have already turned into the spirit of my sword from the very beginning.”.
Dika looked at Aron and did not refute him, because Dave's words were true, if what Aron used was not a sword that was solidified from his energy, but a real heirloom sword, then Dika would definitely be difficult to avoid.
“Aron, don't be happy just yet, I've been locked away for a few years, and devoting myself to training and reaching the Great Grand Master realm is being hard-earned, only a grand master like you can beat easily.”.
After she finished speaking, a terrifying aura suddenly emerged from Dika's body, and the entire stadium began to be engulfed by a strong gust of wind.
Dika's hair stood up and her hands were dancing, and clutching tightly in the air, but after grasping Wira suddenly threw her and her originally empty hands, now gave rise to sharp blades!
A few feet in front of Aron was already filled with these sharp blades, and the sharp blades were like steel balls that went straight to the vital parts of Aron.
Aron did not dodge and did not dodge, he let the sharp blades hit his body.
After several fights with Dika, Aron began to understand Dika's strength, as well as his understanding of his body's ability to withstand attacks, so he dared not to dodge.
Dika's face sharp becomes ugly : “Aron, then you wear body armor? I've never seen anyone turn his body this hard.”
Aron sneered and took off the Soul Protective Bronze Mirror on his chest and threw it into the ring.
“If I don't wear anything, do you have the ability to hurt me?”
Aron's words made Dika lose his face.
Seeing Dave throw the Soul Protective Bronze Mirror to the ground, Aron's countenance became solemn.
Because Aron dared to throw away the Soul Protective Bronze Mirror it proved that Aron was very confident at the moment.
Dika took a deep breath and looked at Aron coldly : “Because you are so arrogant, then I will let you feel the taste of death..”.
After saying, the aura in Dika's body again increased and a terrifying pressure centered on Dika and spread around him, with a wave of the right hand of the Hero, countless lights gathered in his hand, and, it was as if the entire sun was being controlled by Dika.
Immediately, the spot of light in Dika's hand became even brighter, exceeding even the sunlight and making everyone who was in the stadium unable to open their eyes.
“What steps does Dika use? How horrible...”.
“It's too strong, from this distance alone I can feel the heat..”.
“This move will definitely not be able to be held back by Aron, it seems like the difference between the two of them will not be helped by anyone anymore!”
“It's over, Aron will definitely lose this time....”.
Everyone started talking about the strength of Dika's style, and those who were sitting in the first row closed their eyes.
