
Dion retreated slowly while sticking his sword towards Zeno. Her face looked so bad that she was filled with fears she had never experienced in her life. According to him, Zeno was already a calm monster but very terrible, even from Zeno's face looked expressionless. Dion knew clearly that behind Zeno's coldness, there was a burning fire in his soul. More precisely the fire that will ignite Dion in an instant.
Zeno stepped up his legs as Dion retreated slowly, only to bully and not attack Dion directly. Maybe something came to Zeno's mind, was he too horrible? Why do people look at themselves as if they are looking at the devil? Isn't Dion the devil himself? Accusing someone without clear evidence. I don't know, Zeno himself also felt very confused by someone's actions.
Right now the nickname was too terrible he didn't care much about, the problem was already on the verge of wanting to kill Dion.
Dion tried to move his sword, occasionally doing so to put up a fight, because since then, he had only been silent shrouded in intense fear.
Zeno opened his eyes wide, he was quite happy after Dion finally made a move against him. Only a sword was slashed towards his neck, so it was no problem for Zeno. Moreover, the speed of the sword driven by Zeno's hand was very inconsistent, it could even be said to be very slow.
It might be true that Dion's sword was on Zeno's neck, but his neck was covered with an ice not solid enough. But because the speed of the sword being swung was quite slow, the ice that was on Zeno's neck was able to withstand a sword blade.
Boldly, Dion then raised his hand and smacked it towards Zeno, but Zeno immediately jumped backwards to dodge the extremely weak attack.
“Good, you're already getting brave. It makes me quite happy.” Zeno moved his finger back for Dion to come to him.
Dion had already gathered courage in his heart, even he had started to move by playing his sword towards Zeno. Dion also moved the natural elements he possessed such as water and wind to attack Zeno. Dion knew for sure that fighting or not fighting, then the end result was death, at least by fighting him there was still effort.
Zeno simply continued to dodge all of the sword attacks as well as the elements that Dion had unleashed. Just like the water wave that Dion was emitting, Zeno just jumped up and utilized his wind ability to repel the wave attack, without counterattacking Dion's attack. Zeno actually admitted that Dion was a talented elementalist as well.
Dion had also slashed his sword and raised a crescent of water to the Zeno fig, but again Zeno had simply avoided all of the attacks.
Not a single Dion attack hit Zeno, it was enough to make Dion grit his teeth and increasingly annoyed with Zeno's behavior that only dodged without a fight.
“Great, I did not expect that you turned out to be a talented elementalist.” Zeno opened his mouth wide, admitting that the originally timid Dion was also able to fight. But it was nothing, even Dion's ability was still far below that of Hanof who was Dion's father's son. Really, if Zeno became Dion, then he might be very embarrassed.
“Hey try to see, your arm is bleeding.” Shouted Dion.
“Wait, what? How can?” Zeno frowned after noticing that his arm was injured. He had absolutely no idea where the wound was coming from, as he remembered, Dion had not touched it at all.
Perhaps Zeno had truly realized that Dion had slashed his sword and let out an invisible wind that was injuring him. But Zeno tried not to move and deliberately the wind blade again injured himself to look very weak.
Dion became even bolder from successfully injuring Zeno, he smiled slightly as he said, “look, you can't even guess my wind blade, I know your weakness.”
Zeno nodded his head while rubbing a small wound using his finger. Only a small wound dripped a speck of blood, but Dion had already become extremely arrogant. Even Zeno saw that Dion had become bolder and bolder, confident that he could win. Even with that, Dion already felt like he was surpassing general Zhuo.
Zeno was back straight, his face was filled with a very bright smile, “Dion, it seems like your technique is very weak, do you want to see my same abilities as you?”
“Don't joke, that technique requires a sword, and you don't use a sword at all. Aren't you the one who challenged me without a sword?” Shouted Dion.
Zeno did not respond to what Dion said, slashing his right hand like a sword. “Wind: invisible wind slash technique, third stage.”
Dion gave a big laugh after seeing Zeno's stupid thing, slashing out a hand like a sword? He thinks Zeno is getting crazy because he's scared of him. But after a while, he felt something hurt in his right arm. To confirm what happened, he looked at his arm.
Shocked like being struck by lightning, and his body seemed to freeze with his mouth wide open. Fresh blood flowed profusely watering his severed arm by holding a sword. True, Zeno's wind blade cut Dion's arm to pieces. The incident made all the people who saw opened their eyes wide and were shocked, they did not even see Zeno launch any attacks on Dion.
“Hey Dion, what do you think? Your wind blade only injured me earlier, it was just a small wound, but you are already very arrogant. Really, it turns out you never learn from your mistakes.” Zeno Furious.
Zeno moved as fast as lightning towards Dion, then he punched Dion's stomach with a layer of lightning energy, and then he punched Dion's stomach, as a result, the punch Zeno produced was also so fast and powerful that it made Dion thrown and broke a mouthful of blood. Unwilling to stop, Zeno moved as fast as lightning and struck Dion from above, so that the thrown Dion must now fall down and hit the icy ground very sadistically.
Zeno again jumped back to keep his distance, at this time he saw Dion who was trying to stand with a stomach that was also bleeding. His hand still did not stop to bleed because of Zeno's terrifying wind blade.
Zeno was still feeling unsatisfied, he slashed his hand back like a sword towards the void air. More precisely he pulled out an invisible wind slash technique right towards Dion's other hand.
That made Dion scream in pain. He even begged to be killed immediately without torture. His heart was completely muddled, mentally he was also completely broken.
“You know, I also have a wind blade technique that is also terrible.” Zeno extended both of his hands towards Dion