But Yajima didn’t speak, his gaze was fixed on the two figures in the arena.
A drop of cold sweat quietly out from his forehead, then slowly drop his cheek and gathered at his chin.
Then it slowly fell on the ground, making a subtle sound.
"It’s coming!" At the Fairy Tail cheering place, Mavis’s eyes widened in an instant.
Imdiately afterwards, the rubble under the two’s feet began to float uncontrollably upwards.
Magic power turned into a gust of wind, raging in the entire venue.
Like roaring, like roaring.
The entire Grand Magic Gas arena began to tremble violently.
The originally clear sky was also covered by dark clouds in an instant.
Thunder began to flash in the dark clouds.
As long as it was a mage... no, even all the audience in the arena at this mont could clearly feel it.
The overwhelming magic power was coming at you.
"This feeling..." Natsu seed to return to the mont when he faced Gildarts seven years ago in an instant.
That feeling of powerlessness, despair had been oppressing his nerves.
"The sky..." Nancy’s eyes widened, and her pupils were constantly trembling.
"This is... the real battle between the Ten Wizard Saints!" Makarov said in a deep voice.
"Just the eruption of magic power is enough to crumble the sky and tear the earth!!"
"What an amazing magic power..." Mavis said softly.
"Mr. Finn, I’m coming!" Jura said in a deep voice.
"Co on, let see, how strong are you when you get serious?" Finn’s expression also beca serious.
Ryūjin Jakka also appeared in his hand.
Seeing this scene, Makarov imdiately showed a horrified expression.
"You brat, do you want to completely destroy the entire Grand Magic Gas arena?" He roared loudly.
"There are many ordinary people here!"
Makarov knew very well how exaggerated Finn’s power was.
So before participating, he strictly prohibited Finn from using Ryūjin Jakka in the competition.
Because he believed that even Finn in his normal state was enough to completely crush everyone in the Grand Magic Gas.
But seeing that Finn had taken out Ryūjin Jakka at this mont, Makarov admitted that he was really panicked!
"Don’t worry, old man, I have a sense of propriety," Finn said in a low voice.
He planned to respond to Jura well, this was Finn’s respect for Jura!
Seeing this, Jura raised a smile: "To be able to truly experience Mr. Finn’s true power... I’m already worth it!"
"Drink~!!" Jura’s hands kept dancing.
The golden magic power showed a substantial light, illuminating the surroundings.
"Rock Iron - God’s Wrath!!"
In the end, Jura’s hands collided together.
In an instant, the magic power all over Jura’s body began to surge towards the front.
Imdiately afterwards, the vibration of the earth beca even more exaggerated.
Bang——!!
A huge rock palm with a width of several ters broke out of the ground and heavily shoot on the ground.
Imdiately afterwards, the owner of the palm revealed his true body.
The rock giant, as huge as a mountain, with a height of nearly fifty ters, occupied half of the arena, and his huge fist was tightly clenched, seeming to show his earth-shattering power.
That ferocious face seed full of ultimate oppression.
"So big!!!" Countless people opened their mouths, and all the cheers stopped.
It seed that any surprised voice lost its aning at this mont.
"Take this! Mr. Finn!" Jura shouted loudly.
As Jura’s voice fell, the huge rock giant suddenly waved his fist.
Slamming down on Finn.
"Jura, you’re very strong!" Finn responded with a smile.
Then he tightly grasped the hilt of the sword, and instantly ti flas began to spread on the blade of Ryūjin Jakka.
The temperature began to show a linear upward trend at this mont.
Makarov was already covered in sweat at this mont, and he didn’t know whether it was because of the rising temperature or because he was overly frightened.
"Don’t worry, Finn has a sense of propriety," Looking at such Makarov, Mavis couldn’t help but comfort him.
"I know... but... is this what he calls having a sense of propriety?"
"I can even predict that that guy is going to split the entire venue in the next second!"
Makarov said in a trembling voice.
The huge fist, as if carrying the might of heaven, perhaps in everyone’s heart, that rock giant was a god.
And at this mont, it was about to bring divine punishnt to that small person on the ground!
"This is in response to you, Jura!" Finn’s voice ca out.
Imdiately afterwards, he waved the Ryūjin Jakka in his hand.
Boom——!!
Flas instantly enveloped the rock giant, and the already gloomy sky was completely dyed red.
A dazzling light, like the sun, blood at this mont, even if it was only for a mont.
But in this mont, countless people couldn’t help but close their eyes.
Even Makarov was no exception.
The light ca quickly and went quickly.
Seeming to realize that the dazzling light had disappeared, people opened their eyes one after another.
Wanting to see what the situation was in the arena at this mont.
But, in the next mont, horrified climbed all over their faces.
In just an instant, the huge rock giant, like a god, disappeared completely for so reason.
And at this mont, Finn’s blade was less than five centiters away from Jura!
"What happened?".
Huff... The wind pressure caused by Finn’s blade gradually stopped.
Jura’s goatee, which was blown up by the gust of wind, also gradually down.
The dark clouds above the Grand Magic Gas arena also slowly dissipated due to the retreat of magic power.
It was obviously warm sunshine, but when it shone on Finn’s blade, it reflected a cold light that made people’s backs chill.
Jura’s eyes widened, and his gaze couldn’t help but glance behind him.
Extending backwards from the place where he was standing, it was as if sothing had been destroyed.
A huge gully extended to the edge of the Grand Magic Gas arena.
Without a doubt, Finn had held back, otherwise, if that knife had been chopped down just now.
Then even if he was lucky enough not to die, he would have been seriously injured.
A drop of cold sweat from his forehead, and he laughed softly, as if he was celebrating sothing.
"I lost..." Finn retracted the Ryūjin Jakka in his hand and returned to his original position.
"Let’s fight again if there’s a chance next ti!" Finn said with a smile.
"Ah... it seems that I’m still far behind!" Jura wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and laughed loudly.
"That... aren’t you going to fight anymore?" Ooba asked with so incomprehension.
"The winner has already been decided, so there’s no need to fight," Yajima next to him help his chef hat and said.
"The winner has already been decided?"
This question was not only that Ooba didn’t understand, but even most of the audience in the arena didn’t understand.
In this regard, Yajima made an explanation: "Because Jura’s strongest magic has been cracked by Finn, and Finn obviously still has spare power, in this way, the result is already obvious."
"If they continue to fight... the Grand Magic Gas arena may be destroyed by them!"
After the explanation, the audience on the scene showed understanding expressions.
But what followed was a more intense discussion and exclamation.
"I really didn’t expect... that Jura would lose..."
"That person nad Finn is really strong!"
"In any case, this match really opened my eyes!"
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