The True Power of the Magician Wang Yang

Malekith's punch, with all his anger, landed right on Wang Yang.

It seemed like he was about to touch Wang Yang's punch, but the next moment, he suddenly dodged it.

Malekith also went from being furious at the beginning to being somewhat stunned.

Initially, he thought that his opponent would not be able to dodge this blow.

After all, he had used all his strength, and even a dark elf with the same strength as him wouldn't be able to dodge.

But now a mortal has dodged him.

Malekith was furious, but before he could react, he saw the same blow quickly come down on him.

Boom!

After a short strike, Malekith simply didn't have the slightest energy left to dodge.

Malekith backed away, furious and confused.

The Dark Elves are also a very warlike race, as are the Asgardians.

Courage is the symbol of the dark elves, but now they were struck by a mortal.

At this moment, Malekith could no longer be called enraged, he was full of destruction.

"Damn mortal, damn mortal!"

"You can really hit me, I'm the King of the dark Elves!"

Malekith was furious, it seemed to him that a mortal should not be able to defeat him or hit him, but now Wang Yang really hit him and forced him to retreat.

"It looks like the so-called dark elf is about as strong as me!"

Wang Yang muttered that he shouldn't have many talents that he could get to work, but with the help of the magic rune infrastructure and cosmic energy to replenish his physical body, he could actually have already reached a physique that was about the same as that of a dark elf.

And such strength was not yet comparable to the strength of the Hulk.

As for why he couldn't discover the Hulk's gift.

I'm afraid it wasn't because of the Hulk's gift, but because of the gamma rays and the level of rage.

The more angry he gets, the stronger he gets.

Therefore, it seemed that the only thing he could assimilate was his innate talent.

These thoughts flashed through Wang Yang's mind.

But hearing Wang Yang's words, Malekith became even more angry.

With ragged breath coming out of his nose, his gaze was fixed on Wang Yang as if he wanted to eat him alive.

But Wang Yang didn't care.

The power of the dark elves may not be great, but their ability to withstand blows cannot be underestimated.

After all, Thor could withstand even the power of a star, so this dark elf wasn't much worse than him.

Now that he understood the state of his physical body, he didn't strain himself to fight the dark elf again.

A flame burst out in his hand, and in the blink of an eye, a long sword grew out of it.

The sacred sword of Vishanti.

Without waiting for Malekith to rush forward, Wang Yang had already taken the initiative, and the Vishanti Sacred Sword in his hand radiated a terrifying radiance, looking incomparably magnificent.

His sharpness was even more regal and frightening.

Strange, who was next to him, was stunned by this scene.

It was clearly the same magic, but his magic looked more mediocre, could it be someone else's magic?

Strange also tried to use the Sacred Sword of Vishanti.

It looked like an ordinary fire sword.

The Vishanti sword in Wang Yang's hand was nothing compared to it.

Although the magic was practical, the difference was so great that it made him doubt his life.

When he was taught, Mordo said that he was already very good with the Sacred Sword of Vishanti.

But why was there such a big difference between him and Wang Yang?

And in terms of power, it seems there was also a huge difference?

He watched Wang Yang chase Malekith with his Sacred Vishanti Sword.

A look of envy appeared on Strange's face.

The Dark elves were also stunned by this scene.

They had never seen their leader in such a serious condition.

As the sword was chopping, black smoke escaped from Malekith's body - the divine power of his body was evaporating.

Malekith felt that this flaming sword was terrifyingly strong and very dangerous.

He didn't even dare to use his physical body to fight it, and could only use the divine energy he carried to block and absorb it.

But it was enough to break him somewhat.

What the hell was going on here.

Why would a place like Earth give birth to such a powerful person.

He, Malekith, was the King of the Dark Elves who once fought Odin, the Lord of the Nine Kingdoms.

Now he was really being held by a mortal.

This angered Malekith a little and angered him a little.

Only it was to no avail.

He was still being chased and slashed, and all he could do was dodge.

The magic that the dark elves were so proud of was nothing in front of this fiery sword.

A simple sword was enough to cut through the magic weapon in his hand.

"How is this possible!"

"A mere mortal!"

Malekith really couldn't imagine why such a terrifying force could be born from one Land.

Moreover, he had lived for thousands of years and had seen many powerful weapons of all kinds.

Be it the Eternal Spear of Gungnir Odin, the ancient ice chest of the ice giant!

All of these divine weapons have tremendous power.

However, this magic weapon, which was formed simply by condensing magic in front of him, possessed such terrifying power.

Malekith was completely unthinkable and unimaginable, and he just felt that his worldview was renewed.

"That's enough!"

When he was being chased and beaten by a man, even Malekith couldn't take it anymore and let out an angry roar.

The dark power in his body immediately exploded, forcing Wang Yang to take a few steps back.

"Damn mortal!"

"You deserve to die in front of me!"

Malekith was incomparably angry and glared at Wang Yang.

"I'm a little surprised how your dark elf clan has lasted so long!"

If the power of these Dark Elves was just like that, then probably Odin should have struck them long ago and wiped out the entire group of Dark Elves.

Maybe Odin's ambitions ran out when it came to fighting these Dark Elves?

But no matter what, Wang Yang couldn't let these Dark Elves be so arrogant in their Camaraderie.

As he spoke, Wang Yang shook his left hand, and a Raggadorra Ring appeared in his hand, and in his right hand, a Sacred Vishanti Sword, which headed straight at the dark elves.

When he moved, the entire mirror dimension was also moving and tumbling at that moment.

Everyone who was in this space felt that the world was ruled by a terrifying presence.

Even Strange couldn't help but sweat and stood motionless in place.

At this time, he was slowly dripping cold sweat.

Although Strange knew that Wang Yang was strong, he did not expect that Wang Yang could be so strong.

"Is this the true power of Magician Wang Yang?"