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Chapter 89: Taren's Speed ​​of Wind

The sword seemed fast and slow, but it seemed to arrive in front of the middle-level god in an instant.

"Om-"

The middle-level water god stood, waving the two hammers in his hands. In an instant, an ice-blue rotating hemisphere appeared around him. The rotating hemisphere was desperately resisting the stabbing sword.

“Crack, crack—”

The moment the wind-element middle-level god's sword pierced the ice shield, the ice shield was shattered.

"Ding--"

The long sword touched the double hammers of the middle-level water god and knocked him away.

"I lost!"

The middle-level god of the wind element put away his sword and nodded.

Jiang Ge saw it clearly. The spinning ice ball performed by the middle-level water god was the mysterious and round form of the higher-level water law.

There was nothing wrong with his defensive strategy, it was just that his opponent was stronger.

Although Jiang Ge had not yet comprehended the fast and slow laws of the wind system, he could still see that the move just used by this middle-level god of the wind system was definitely a fusion move of the fast and slow laws of the wind.

"interesting!"

Seeing Jiang Ge's eyes light up, Freeman next to Yun Que also explained with a smile: "Sir, Captain Taren is a veteran captain, and his strength is extremely powerful."

"Yes, it is indeed very strong."

Jiang Ge nodded. Any god who can integrate the laws at the middle-level god realm is not a simple one.

After finishing speaking, Jiang Ge stood up and walked towards the challenge stage.

"Yeah, come on, boss!"

Looking at the excited Skylark, Freeman hurriedly pulled the Skylark next to him.

"Go and stop the lord! Captain Talen is very strong!"

"It's okay, I trust the boss."

While Freeman and Skylark were talking, Jiang Ge had already stood on the challenge stage.

"My name is Jiang Ge, and I'm also a wind practitioner. Do you need to recover your divine power?"

As an old man who has been in the Lord God's army for a long time, Tarun may not know all the captains at the middle-level god level, but he has an impression of the strong ones among the middle-level god captains.

He had no impression of Jiang Ge wearing the captain's uniform, nor did he remember a strong captain named Jiang Ge.

"No, you make your move!"

Jiang Ge drew out his Fengyi Sword and used the 15 percent fusion of the wind element and the mysteries of wind vocals to perform his first move.

"Ding--"

Feng Yi's soft sword hit the long sword that Taron held across his chest. Jiang Ge unceremoniously treated Taron as a test opponent.

His insights into the element of wind and the mysteries of vocal music were put into practice in his sword moves.

"when--"

After another blow, Tarun shook his head.

"If this is all you are capable of, I'm bound to be disappointed!"

Jiang Ge smiled and did not refute. The fight just now only confirmed his understanding.

"I'm going to get serious next time!"

As he spoke, Jiang Ge once again climbed up and quickly delivered a sword move that combined 43% of the wind element and sound waves.

"The Whisper of the Wind!"

Taron looked at the sword that Jiang Ge was stabbing at with excitement.

"Yes, that's it—"

His eyes lit up instantly, and he put away his contempt.

Taren once again used the move to defeat the middle-level water god, and the sword moves that seemed fast and slow pierced Jiang Ge's eyes.

As Jiang Ge's Fengyi soft sword flashed, Ling Li fully displayed the mysterious power that Jiang Ge displayed on the sword.

"whisper--"

The soft sword hit the long sword that was stabbing at it, and a crisp sword sound was heard, followed by a deafening sonic boom a moment later.

The two became more and more excited as the fight went on, and the figures of the two middle-level wind gods flashed and danced around on the fighting stage.

Since Jiang Ge did not comprehend any of the four speed-boosting laws of the wind system, namely, fast, slow, wind-walking, and space mysteries, Jiang Ge was at a disadvantage in the speed competition with Talen.

"Whoosh-"

Jiang Ge landed back on the battlefield and felt Taren's sword moves coming at him from all sides at the same time.

"Appeared!"

"Master Taren's special move!"

Freeman, who was watching the fight not far away, saw Taren's moves and immediately screamed and pointed them out.

Pernier and Yun Que, who were standing by, couldn't help but worry about Jiang Ge.

"Om-"

An almost inaudible wave emanated from Jiang Ge's body, and the mysterious fusion of wind sound waves and wind vocal music was displayed in front of Taren for the first time.

"found it!"

The Fengyi soft sword in Jiang Ge's right hand was like a spirit snake spitting out its tongue. With the blessing of the middle-level divine power, it stretched out from the curved shape at a very high speed.

With the momentum of killing with one blow, he met the sword move that seemed slow but was in front of him in an instant.

"The Sigh of the Wind!"

The complete fusion of the Wind Sound Wave and the Wind Vocal Music's mysterious moves blocked Taren's ultimate move.

"boom--"

The aftermath of the battle caused by the collision of the two moves swept away the gravel and dust on the stage, blocking everyone's view.

"Who's winning!"

"Of course it's Master Taren."

"Lord Taron, all your special moves have been used!"

"I hope Lord Jiang Ge wins!"

"How can it be--"

Just as everyone was talking, the smoke and dust on the stage dissipated, and the two people who were fighting appeared on the stage.

"you win!"

When Tarun heard Jiang Ge admit defeat, he shook his head.

"No, you win."

Jiang Ge also shook his head. The three laws had just found their point of convergence, and the bonus to combat power was limited.

Wind's Sigh is currently his strongest move.

"This is already my strongest move, so let's call it a draw!"

After thinking for a moment, Tarun nodded, approving Jiang Ge's proposal.

"Row!"

After Jiang Ge returned to his seat, Yun Que asked anxiously, "Boss, win or lose!"

"Tie!"

"Teacher, are you hurt?"

Looking at the anxious Pernille, Jiang Ge comforted her.

"It's okay. I'm not hurt."

Freeman on the side looked at Jiang Ge with disbelief. He really didn't expect Jiang Ge to be so strong.

Although the main god's army is relatively safe, the death rate of lower-level gods is still quite high, and the chance of survival will be greater if they follow a stronger middle-level god captain.

Thinking of this, Freeman felt even more fortunate for his original choice, and his sense of identification with Jiang Ge increased significantly.

Jiang Ge switched to the water-element middle-level god avatar, and the water-element middle-level god avatar, sitting cross-legged on the seat, continued to watch the battle on the challenge stage.

The wind-element middle-level god's clone returned to the soul space, closed his eyes and carefully recalled the battle experience just now.

A 70% ball of light of the law of speed and a 35% ball of light of the law of slowness spread out in Jiang Ge's mind.

Relying on the lingering laws of these two light balls, in Jiang Ge's sea of ​​soul, the wind god clone simulated all of Taren's moves just now.

The sword moves that seemed fast and slow were played out over and over again in Jiang Ge's soul, and Jiang Ge was also immersed in the pleasure of comprehending the laws.

(End of this chapter)