Bab 297: The Impossible

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

The sharp feather blades repeatedly stabbed at Lu Benwei, dazzling his surroundings.

"I can already see that this is Lu Benwei's limit."

"It's already very good for a magician to reach this stage. Next, it's time to congratulate Zining."

Just as everyone was looking at Lu Benwei, the ring burst out with a roar of wind and the aura of the ocean tide.

"Mountain Sea Seal!"

Lu Benwei made a hand seal, and a stream of seawater poured down like a waterfall, hitting the ground of the ring and causing a heart-palpitating wave.

Lu Benwei formed a seal with his hands, and the vast seawater rolled over the sky, making rumbling sounds.

The vast ocean water poured down like a waterfall, never-ending.

The sun rotated in the sky, shining on the surface of the sea. The waves of light washed Wang Zining from one end of the arena to the other.