Who knew that at that moment, a huge fist suddenly appeared in the white light!

This fist is silver-white, with a bright luster flowing on the surface, and looks extremely solid.

This punch came so suddenly that Meeks, who was too fast, could not dodge at all!

In his surprised gaze, the huge fist hit the black dragon's chin fiercely, and flew upwards!

At this moment, time seemed to freeze.

The black dragon couldn't help but leaned back, and a creaking sound made on his head. His body was extremely distorted, and his originally relaxed wings gathered together due to severe pain.

From a distance, he looked like a black ball of hair curled up, no longer as powerful as before.

The wizards who had just arrived looked at this scene in amazement. With their experience, they naturally knew that only a few creatures could gain the advantage of the Black Dragon in their melee ability.

And Titan is one of them!

"Silver Titan!"

Rodriguez shouted in dismay.

As if to confirm his words, the fist slowly stretched out in the violent silver light.

With this slow movement, a giant appeared from the silver light. This was an extremely tall giant. Although it was several sizes smaller than Meeks who transformed into a Chaos Dragon, it was much larger than the Death Scorpion that Lance had seen at the beginning, and was comparable to Laughren's Golden Lion.

The giant's body was covered with silver-white, as if it was made of the softest silver, but in fact, every inch of her skin was the most precious [Star Misilan].

The hardness of this substance is one of the best in the entire universe.

So that punch just now can knock the black dragon with extremely strong defense to wail continuously.

Feeling the power surging all over his body, Lance fell into a wonderful feeling.

His vision was shared with the Silver Titan, and the entire huge body seemed to him like his original body, and the movements were completed as soon as the mind arrived.

The only thing he regrets is that the Silver Titan is huge, so it seems to be a little slow in speed, which makes Lance, who has always been very fast, feel a little uncomfortable.

However, this is not a big problem, I believe it will be adjusted soon.

At this moment, the silver magic sword had turned into a part of witchcraft and merged into his body. With the help of Orphe, he fully used the huge power contained in the transformation technique of the [Silver Titan]. Every time he took a step forward, the earth would tremble constantly.

His power has already exploded, and he can only be ranked among the fourth level with his melee ability.

"It is worthy of being the magic sword created by the Wizard King himself. It turns out that this is their true power."

Lance thought with great excitement that the silver magic sword he had in his hand before was very different from those magic swords that lost 8 or 90% of the energy in a thousand years.

"It's a pity that it can only last less than four hours. Once Orphe is driven out of the body of the Silver Demon Sword, this transformation technique will not be able to continue."

Since that's the case, we must fight quickly.

This annoying black dragon chased Lance to heaven and earth before and fled wildly; now it's time for him to taste his fist.

Seeing the Black Dragon stumbled by his own punch, Lance couldn't help but feel a sense of fighting in his heart.

He moved his steps and roared towards the black dragon that fell to the ground!

Meeks jumped up from the ground unwillingly, his wings flapping, and the two giants immediately fought together.

For a moment, the sky shook and the earth moved, and the sun and the moon were gone.

...

"If we were to choose one of the six of us and let the other five people hand over the magic sword to him with confidence, then this person would definitely make us trust."

Heijue said teasingly: "It's a pity that although the proposal of the Wizard King is good, but the six of us probably don't believe each other, right?"

The six people looked at each other a few times, all of them were silent.

The representatives of the major families standing behind them have long been arguing with each other. Except for the Quinn family, Dora, the wizards of the other families have expressed their opinions, and the general idea is to ask the other five people to hand over the magic sword to the demon sword holder of their family.

Singhler looked at this scene coldly, thinking about countermeasures in his heart. He could not show too much anxiety. Otherwise, he would easily show his feet.

Now he has no power and can only rely on bewitching people's hearts to achieve his goals.

The six people had their own ulterior motives, which was what he expected, but... there was always a solution.

The shrewd puppet master turned his eyes and simply sat quietly beside him, closed his eyes and said nothing.

Judging from his appearance, he seemed unwilling to intervene in this battle and was willing to let the six people resolve it themselves.

When the rest of the people saw this scene, their minds became active again. If the noble "Witcher King" personally ordered that the others hand over the magic sword to one of them, although everyone was angry, they probably would not dare to feel disobedient.

But the adult first made his own suggestions, and then chose to delegate power and let everyone make judgments on their own. The leaders of various major families began to spin wildly again.

So a noisy stage play kicked off in this ancient and solemn Misilian Hall.

Unfortunately, this kind of dispute that is destined to be useless is obviously unsuccessful. Everyone is unwilling to give up the magic sword in their hands. Although it is temporarily lent out, no one is willing to do so for the sake of safety and maximization of interests.

Everyone wants to be the ultimate beneficiary.

Soon, disputes and conflicts continued to escalate, and the noise became increasingly fierce. Several young and impulsive wizards almost didn't start.

"Enough!"

At this moment, Christine suddenly said: "Since everyone is unwilling to lend the magic sword to others, then a competition must be held between the six of us."

"The competition method is very simple. If you want to become the one who finally controls the six magic swords to smash the stone wall, you must defeat the other five people in turn. How about it?"

Christine's proposal calmed everyone present.

Dora looked at her thoughtfully and suddenly spoke out: "I agree!"

Luo Riel was silent for a while, and nodded, "I have no objection."

"So too." Byron laughed and said, "Actually, I had this idea for a long time, but I didn't expect you to come up with it first. This is the best way. Whoever has the strongest strength will become the last person to control the six magic swords."

Four out of the six agreed. Naturally, the other two would not refuse.

Christine added: "Very good, since everyone agrees, I'll make some improvements to the rules."

"First, the nature of the battle between us is a competition, mainly to show the powerful witchcraft power, and it is best not to have casualties."

"Article 2. Everyone has the right not to participate in the competition."

"The third article, as long as someone who is recognized by the Spirit of the Demon Sword refined by Lord Wizard King himself has the right to participate."

"In the fourth article, the winner will receive the magic sword of the rest - of course, temporary."

“Article 5…”

Christine was obviously ready. She said one by one, explaining the specific details of the competition clearly.

When things came to this point, everyone naturally would not object. After the rules were arranged, under the witness of everyone, the six people began to draw lots and fight against each other.

Singer sat aside, looking at Christine's confident look. A sneer flashed across the corner of her mouth.

"What an ambitious woman." He thought to himself: "But in the end, isn't it for me?"

"When I recover my strength, I will definitely surprise you."

...

boom!

A white light flashed, accompanied by a large piece of dragon scales falling down in the wind.

A large amount of dragon blood was sprinkled, and the black dragon wailed and bit back, biting the left shoulder of the Silver Titan to almost completely deform.

However, Lance ignored it. Because of the transformation technique, he could not feel the pain of the Silver Titan at all. Of course, it was also possible that the powerful creature like the Silver Titan had no pain at all. He wrapped his arms around the black dragon tightly and dragged him to the ground. He fought with one punch and one kick.

This kind of fist-to-feet battle made Lance exclaim.

In fact, the hand-to-hand combat ability of the Black Dragon Meeks is quite good. Although Lance has become a Silver Titan, it is just a legendary transformation technique after all. The two are not at the same level.

But coincidentally, in order to resist the crazy witchcraft bombardment of the Wanlun legendary wizard team, the Black Dragon had no choice but to start the second state - the Chaos Dragon form.

The Chaos Dragon form is immune to magic, but in terms of hand-to-hand combat, it is much weaker than the original black dragon state!

This gave Lance an opportunity to take advantage of it.

The two sides were rubbed together, fisting each other, and there was no place in the black dragon's body that was complete, and the originally glamorous appearance of the Silver Titan also became extremely embarrassed at this time.

Finally, under Lance's brave fighting style, the Black Dragon first missed his fear.

He shook his head suddenly, pressed it against the Silver Titan's chest, pushed Lance away a little, and then with his wings contracted, the whole dragon pulled into a shuttle, and rushed into the sky quickly!

This was so sudden that Lance could not catch up.

"I will definitely kill you!"

"And you hateful wizards! I will destroy all the humans on this continent! You can wait!"

After leaving these villains' exclusive vows in a frustration, the Black Dragon directly tore a portal and fled in a hurry before the legendary wizards surrounded him.

The entire underground space is quiet.

The bloody battle just now shocked everyone at Lance's terrifying combat power.

He can actually become a silver titan that can fight with the Black Dragon. What is the origin of this kid?

Rodriguez was even more shocked.

The Silver Demon Sword was refined by him and he was extremely familiar with every inch. He naturally knew that it was this sentence that secretly stole the power of the Silver Demon Sword. But what made him puzzled was why the sword spirit of the Silver Demon Sword recognized him? How did he deconstruct the witchcraft model of the [Silver Titan] in such a short time?
To be continued...