Wind of Watoomb

If he continued to fight, he would probably lose very badly.

Mordo admitted defeat without hesitation.

Hearing Mordo's words, Wang stopped and cupped his hands towards Mordo. Then, he smiled bashfully.

"Great Sorcerer, you flatter me, but I am merely an average individual with modest abilities!"

Mordo smiled bitterly, then shook his head and said, "Alright, you brat, you still have the talent of a man!"

"Master, besides honing our combat skills, we can also practice and refine our magic. After all, we are sorcerers, and combat skills are not our primary means of engagement!"

Wang changed the topic and said with a smile. This was an opportunity to obtain magic talent. How could Wang miss it?

As Great Sorcerer, if everyone else said so, would he have the nerve to refuse?

However, he still said, "It's not a spar, it's an exchange. How can I not know your magic?"

Although he was Great Sorcerer, he had mastered a lot of magic and was very powerful.

He should be able to hold on for a period.

At the very least, he shouldn't be as miserable as he was when he was fighting.

However, he was also a bit panicked. After all, when facing a guy like Wang, the pressure was really not ordinary.

"Master Mordo, please enlighten me!"

Wang cupped his hands.

Mordo nodded indifferently.

Without waiting for Mordo to make a move, Wang quickly made his move again.

Crimson Chain!

As the magic spell was cast, five Crimson Chains rushed straight at Mordo.

The pupils of Mordo's eyes suddenly contracted, and he revealed a dignified expression. He clenched his fists, and Rings of Raggadorr appeared on both sides of his hands.

However, the five chains in Wang's hands seemed to have a life of their own, directly wrapping around Mordo.

The red chains were like a snake, directly strangling over.

Whoosh!

The sound of metal rubbing against metal rang out.

Seeing this scene, Sorcerers could not help but be shocked.

"Impossible, Crimson Chain can still use it like this?"

"Crimson Chain fought Rings of Raggadorr head-on and almost crushed him?"

"And his Crimson Chain is too powerful!"

"...."

These Sorcerers could not help but start discussing among themselves. They looked at Crimson Chain in Wang's hand in disbelief.

In their opinion, there should be no such possibility. Someone could actually use this kind of magic.

If this magic had not appeared in front of them now, they might not have believed it.

However, this was enough for them to be shocked and moved.

Even a few Great Sorcerers couldn't help but be stunned.

"Although Crimson Chain can seal and trap his opponent, just now, it was like a blade!"

"I seem to feel that Wang's Crimson Chain contains a powerful Divine Power!"

"Controlling such a powerful force, this kid is simply incredible!"

"..."

All sorts of discussions rang out. Even Great Sorcerer and the others, after seeing the scene just now, had their three views somewhat overturned.

And this move of Mordo's was even more complicated.

At this time, he was even more focused, not daring to be distracted in the slightest. He felt that if he was slightly distracted, he would be injured.

Compared to the last time I saw Wang's magic, it seems to have increased again. Can this guy's magic power increase infinitely?

Mordo's heart was extremely complicated. It was not that he had never seen powerful magic before.

However, most magic had a limit, and no one could forever increase the power of magic.

However, Wang's magic seemed to be able to increase his power at every moment.

At this time, he could only use the red shield in his hands, and then dance it in an airtight manner, trying to block Crimson Chain, who was trying to block Wang.

"Master Mordo, it's not a loss to you. I was unable to break through your defense line!"

Wang sighed. He felt that his magic was not too powerful. Otherwise, he would not have been unable to break through Mordo's defense.

When Mordo heard this, he could not help but become nervous.

This brat was planning to use other magic?

What he meant was, was he really going to play it for real here?

If he really lost, how shameful would it be?

At this moment, a storm came.

Although the magic had not yet formed, Mordo already knew that this was Winds of Watoomb with his experience.

This caused Mordo to heave a sigh of relief, and the expression on his face couldn't help but ease up.

This Wang could be considered to have given him some face.

Winds of Watoomb was merely an auxiliary spell, and it was nothing.

"Winds of Watoomb!"

Sure enough, Wang shouted.

Hearing Wang's words, Mordo breathed a sigh of relief. As he had guessed, it was this magic.

"Since you use this magic, I will also use this magic. Watch me suppress your Winds of Watoomb!"

Winds of Watoomb was not taught by him. In his opinion, it should be learned by Wang later.

This kind of power definitely could not be compared to the magic he taught.

In this way, he might really be able to suppress it.

Boom!

A huge storm was created with a wave of Wang's hand.

Compared to Winds of Watoomb, which was displayed by Mordo, it was several times larger.

Seeing this scene, Mordo could not help but freeze. The hair on his back could not help but stand up, and cold sweat flowed down.

It directly wet the clothes on his back.

Boom!

His Winds of Watoomb was directly devoured.

A sense of terror arose.

Wasn't Winds of Watoomb just an auxiliary spell?

How could he be so powerful?

He even had a feeling that if not for the limitations of this arena, Wang might have directly destroyed this Mirror Dimension.

Suddenly, Mordo remembered that someone had destroyed the library for a period of time. Wasn't it just such a powerful storm?

Could it be that it was the library that Wang had destroyed?

At this moment, Mordo couldn't help but be shocked in his heart. He never thought that Wang would be strong to such an extent.

How was he going to deal with this magic?

How was he going to fight back?

If not for the fact that there were so many people around him, he would probably have knelt down in fear.

This was a life and death crisis.

Under this terrifying destructive power, he couldn't even open his mouth.

Mordo's heart was filled with despair.

Could it be that he would be killed by a single spell on the arena today?

At this moment, the spectating Sorcerers couldn't help but open their mouths in shock.

They couldn't help but feel their breathing quicken.

"This is actually Winds of Watoomb? You're clearly lying to me!"

"Even if Sorcerer Supreme used this spell, it shouldn't be so powerful!"

"It's too terrifying, too terrifying!"

"Master Mordo is also very powerful. He can face this spell head-on. If I were to face this spell, I would probably have to kneel!"

"That's not it. It's the Great Sorcerer. He is not someone we can compare to!"