Ice Sculpture Royal Capital.
Dueling Field.
The duel between Zong Ge and the challenger has reached a fever pitch.
Although facing a Silver Level mage, Zong Ge found himself at a disadvantage.
The female mage floated in mid-air, maintaining three different Flying Magic, keeping her distance from Zong Ge, while she constantly pulled out Alchemy Bombs and explosive potions, hurling them out.
Boom boom boom...
The explosions continued one after another.
Zong Ge remained expressionless, dodging around the explosions.
Suddenly, he kicked off the wall, his whole body like a bomb, directly charging at the female mage in mid-air.
The female mage sneered, directly taking out a bundle of bombs, throwing them out while using an alchemy tool to quickly retreat.
Boom!
A loud bang erupted, a blast wave rolled forth, smoke and dust filled the air.
The female mage watched from afar, fully alert.
"What's that sound?" the female mage vaguely heard the sound of wind.
