At Arubio's signal, Jia Long stood up with a relaxed expression.
Unlike Saga, who is full of lofty ideals.
Jia Long's purpose in coming to the sanctuary is very pure, he just wants to become stronger!
In his own way.
On the other side, a little fighter with an afro came out.
Dismask!
One of the future famous aquaculture duo.
"You two little blue hairs, don't think that defeating Misty is a big deal. Everyone in the first echelon has defeated him, and I, Dismask, have to torture him three to five times every day..."
"He is just a poor guy who was tortured into delusional disorder. He is completely different from us!"
Dismasque stood in front of Jaron with his head held high.
Even though Saga showed great fighting power just now, it didn't seem to affect Dismask. He still had a arrogant expression on his face and was extremely confident when he spoke.
"Come here, little blue hair! Let me show you my strongest punch, Dismasco! I promise not to kill you!"
Dismasco's tone was almost the same as that of Misty, who was violently dragging him to the sky. After speaking, he was shaken up and assumed an extremely domineering fighting posture.
With this kind of behavior, if it were Saga, he might have believed him and regarded him as the second beauty.
But Jia Long is different.
He knows the details of Dismasco better than anyone else. Even if this guy becomes a Golden Saint in the future, he will still be a necromancer wearing a golden holy robe, right?
The strongest punch?
He has the most powerful punch. Is it interesting for a mage to pretend to be a warrior?
But...this is a good opportunity.
"Okay, Afro, I, Garen, like to fight with fists and fists the most! Today I will see your strongest... punch! Let's see who is the strongest... warrior between the two of us!"
With a slight curl of the corner of his mouth, Jia Long pounced on Dismask like a black lightning, jumped up, raised his leg, kicked out, and kicked his opponent. His movements were smooth and smooth, showing his strong fighting ability.
Even more powerful is the power carried by this foot.
As the strong wind roared, the air in front of the soles of the feet was squeezed into air waves visible to the naked eye, making an explosive roar!
"Sonic Kick?!"
The little fighters watching the battle all showed shocked expressions, and even Aiolos's expression became solemn.
"This is a warrior as powerful as Saga!"
"Yes, Gallon is very powerful."
As a master of telekinesis, Mu Ze showed a playful expression:
"Unfortunately, his opponent is Dismasco, a man who is good at manipulating souls..."
Mu didn't finish his words.
A huge muffled sound was heard, but it was Jia Long's kick that hit the target.
But the strange thing is that at the moment when Jia Long kicked Dismask, a ghost figure surrounded by soul fire flew out of the latter's body, and he flew back towards the opponent with teeth and claws.
With his elbows and armpits transformed, Jia Long had no time to retract his legs, and a huge force exploded, directly kicking Dismask more than ten meters away like a cannonball.
And the ghost with claws and teeth also took the opportunity to approach him.
"Stupid guy, you have been fooled! Look at my greatest secret of Dismask, Soul-Restraining Waves!"
The ghost shadow was Dismask's soul, and it was unknown how he condensed it out of the body. At this moment, when it got close to Jia Long, it immediately expanded and turned into a wave of thoughts filled with the breath of death, with a Jie Jie feeling.
A strange smile rushed towards Jia Long.
The soul is tangible and insubstantial, and is not afraid of any physical attacks at all.
The distance between the two sides was extremely close, so even if the other side ran away immediately, it would be difficult to avoid his pursuit.
Therefore, Dismasco, who felt that he had a chance to win, was a little arrogant.
"So what if you are strong? A guy with a brain full of muscles is destined to be unable to defeat a true wise man!"
"What's funny is that this little blue-haired guy really thinks of me as a warrior. You know, I, Dismask, am a powerful soul telepath, a real necromancer!"
"Although Mr. Arubio is here and I can't really kill him, I can take out his soul and play with it first. It just so happens that the collection lacks a pair of twin masks..."
Although his heart was wandering, Dismask's actions were not slow at all, and the wave of soul-binding thoughts transformed from his soul rushed to Jia Long in an instant.
However, what surprised Dismask was that when faced with his greatest secret, Jia Long had no intention of escaping.
Instead, she gave him a bright smile.
He also took the initiative to extend his palm.
"Did he give up resistance?"
"Hmph! Do you think I will let you go like this? Impossible! Although I have no friends in the training camp and am very lonely, I don't want to make friends with a handsome guy like you!
Being handsome is the original sin, go to hell!"
Just when Dismask was about to kill him, he suddenly heard Jia Long from the opposite side spit out five words:
"Dimension · Whirlpool!"
In an instant, Jia Long's mental power gathered in front of him, the void twisted, and a huge vortex of different dimensions appeared. Dismask, who was rushing towards him, did not stop and crashed straight into the dimensional space inside the vortex...
"Let me go, you are also a telepath? Or a rare space system?!"
"So you've been waiting to trick me all this time!"
Dimensional space contains the power of time and space. As soon as Dismask's soul entered, he only had time to let out a few angry roars before quickly disappearing into the endless dimensional space, and he did not know where he was transported.
"If you didn't want to trick me, how would I have the chance to trick you? Dismask, you'd better reflect on it in your time and space exile..."
Jia Long shook his head, put away the telekinesis in his palms, and closed the different-dimensional vortex.
After doing all this, Jia Long turned around with a relaxed expression, dusted off his clothes that were not stained with a trace of dust, and walked back to his place as if nothing happened.
At this time, the little fighters watching the battle all had wonderful expressions.
"I was wrong, he turned out to be a space telepath!"
Mu was annoyed by his error in judgment, but what he looked at Jia Long was more regretful: "It's a pity that such a powerful mind power can't be used to repair the holy clothes!"
Aludiba on one side agreed with Mu’s point of view: “It can also be used for cooking!
With this guy’s terrifying telekinesis, he can definitely control dozens of kitchen knives at the same time, it’s really enviable!”
"So strong!"
Looking at Jia Long's figure, Aiolia was a little eager to try.
"Isn't he handsome?"
Abrodi beside him snorted disapprovingly: "Mom said that a boy is only strong for a while, but handsome is a lifelong thing!"
Kamuo on the other side showed admiration: "Is this the legendary talent? If I have the opportunity, I really want to personally guide his practice..."
"Forget it, Camus, at your level, you still want to teach him, are you looking for abuse? But, speaking of it, I quite like being a teacher..."
Milo didn't know when he had abandoned Misty and stood beside Camus, saying with fascination:
"It's a pity that I haven't been out of the Holy Land since I was a child. I heard that girls' schools outside are in short supply of health teachers. I really want to play a role!"