Dragon Covenant

Chapter 17

Bob was clearly angry. He charged straight at Albert, swung the big knife in his hand and slashed at Albert. Immediately, Albert displayed his speed movement technique and dodged to the left. Then he picked up the iron rod and smashed it towards Bob's chest. Only then did Bob react, but it was too late to draw back his knife to block his chest. So he immediately gathered his soul power to protect his chest.

Bob thought to himself that after all, Albert didn't have soul power, so his attack power was limited. As long as he used his soul power to defend against it, it would be his turn to counterattack next, and he would surely make Albert pay the price.

While Bob was thinking like this, the shadows of the rod came at his chest like lightning.

Bang! Severe pain came from Bob's chest. At that moment, Bob felt that the soul power condensed on his chest was scattered like cotton, and a sharp pain came from his chest. Before he could think, his body flew out of the arena and he passed out.

At this time, the students outside the arena were silent. They stared at Bob who had flown out of the arena and felt incredulous.

"What's going on?"

"Shouldn't it be Albert who flew out?"

"What just happened?"

Albert stood on the martial arts arena. The sunlight shone on him, as if covering him with a layer of golden light. He stood tall and straight. The gentle breeze blew slightly, making his hair flutter a little. The iron rod in his hand hung casually by his side, and there was a faint smile on his lips.

At this time, everyone on the stands had shocked expressions on their faces. "What is Bob doing? Is this a fake match?"

David said faintly, "He probably underestimated the other side and was knocked off the stage before he could even use his soul power."

This Bob is so useless. Rosalie shook her head.

Kelly looked at Albert on the stage, and her expression became a bit dazed for a moment. It was as if she saw that talented young man from the beginning. He had a smile on his face while making fun of her for not having standard soul skills.

Kelly said softly, "Albert should win the next match, and maybe even the next two matches."

As soon as she said this, it caused an uproar among those around her.

David got a bit angry and quickly said, "Kelly, he won't win."

Mentor Hill on the stands praised with a smile, "Albert is really talented in soul skills. It would be better if he had soul power."

Lamb said, "It's useless to say anything."

Compared to the disbelieving expressions on Class One's side, Simon immediately shouted happily, "Albert, you're so awesome!"

Hearing the shouts from Class One, Henry's face immediately turned ugly and he said, "Carl, you go for this round. Be careful."

Carl was a bit thin, and there was a sinister look in his eyes. He took a look at Albert Martin, walked towards the weapon rack, picked up an iron sword, and walked into the arena.

Lamb looked a bit unhappy and directly announced, "The second match, begin!"

The atmosphere in the arena was tense and solemn. Albert and Carl stood facing each other, and the air between them seemed to tremble slightly because of the upcoming fierce battle.

Carl's eyes were burning with passion. The fire-element soul power surged within him, and the long sword in his hand seemed to be surrounded by raging fire. He moved his body and rushed out without hesitation, like a burning flame. On the tip of the sword, the red soul power fluttered, just like a raging fire.

"Swish! Swish!" Streaks of red sword shadows, like burning snakes, directly enveloped the place where Albert was. Wherever the sword shadows passed, the air was distorted by the heat.

Albert had a calm expression. He felt the powerful might of Carl's attack. But he wasn't afraid. The water-element soul power in his body began to flow slowly. He held the iron rod tightly in his hand and stared intently at the red sword shadows that were surging like a tide.

When the red sword shadows approached, Albert quickly waved the weapon in his hand. The water-element soul power formed a transparent water curtain in front of him. The sword shadows hit the water curtain, making a "sizzling" sound, and water vapor rose up.

见自己的攻击被挡住，卡尔怒吼一声，再次挥舞着长剑。火元素魂力变得更加汹涌，剑影也变得更加密集和凶猛。

艾伯特冷静地处理了这件事。他不断调动水元素魂力，加强对水幕的防御。与此同时，他开始寻找卡尔攻击的缺陷。

在卡尔的一轮猛烈攻击之后，他的动作微微停顿了片刻。艾伯特立刻抓住了这个机会，如闪电般闪现而出。他挥舞着手中的铁棒，水元素魂力化作一支锋利的水箭，直奔卡尔射去。

卡尔大惊失色，连忙挥剑挡住。但水箭的速度太快了，瞬间就突破了他的防御。

艾伯特趁势追击。水元素魂力不断涌出。他施展了一套水元素技能，周围的空气中弥漫着水蒸气。一道道水刃像跳舞的蝴蝶一样向卡尔飞来。

卡尔奋力抵抗，但在艾伯特的不断攻击下，他逐渐陷入了困境。他的火元素力量开始变得混乱。

最后，Albert 表演了水龙艺术。一条巨大的水龙咆哮而出，以强大的力量冲向卡尔。

卡尔无法抵挡这强大的攻击。他被水龙击中，向后飞出擂台，吐出了好几口鲜血。

武道赛场上，水蒸气渐渐消散，艾伯特的身影在阳光下显得格外高大挺拔。