1224 A Devil-like Man!

This was Aragorn's killer move, Trait Ability X - Mirror Reflection!

This was also the reason why Di Maria had lost to his own ability…

Normally, this ability would not be considered very powerful, especially at this level. However, at a time like this, this reflection would be hell for Wang Zheng.

It had always been the others who experienced the composite abilities. Had Wang Zheng experienced its power before?

Everyone was stunned. It was at this moment that the Fighting Spirit lit up like lightning, thunder roaring. The Fighting Spirit was shocked!

Dear God! God!

At this moment, everyone saw Aragorn muttering as he charged forward.

Hail Arbiter!

This was the warrior of Arbiter. The undying battle soul of Arbiter!

Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!

Aragorn believed that this was his biggest opportunity. He knew that since Wang Zheng could use the same move, there had to be a way to break it. Regardless of whether or not it was breakable or otherwise, he needed to seize this opportunity, the last opportunity to impart a fatal blow to Wang Zheng.

He wanted to personally send this respectable opponent on the road to hell!

Want Zheng did not panic when confronted with the Ice and Fire Roar. Spiritual Blasting!

He knew the intersection point of the composite, so all he needed to do was blast it.

The Ice and Fire Roar exploded. Wang Zheng's face turned pale completely as well. It was not as easy to break the point, and the Fighting Spirit had already broken through the ice and fire, charging at him!

Ice Freeze!

The extreme Ice Freeze of the Hercules appeared again.

Aragorn did not stop this time. At this life and death battle, Aragorn finally made his killer move. Like Wang Zheng, although both of them were five element warriors, they had different specialities. Aragorn's specialties were wood and lightning, to be exact!

Flashes of lightning had trapped the frozen Hercules. The hidden thundering bomb fists of the Fighting Spirit smashed down.

RUMBLE… Rumbling…

Enveloped in the lightning, dark thunder balls exploded on top of the frozen Hercules. The sky suddenly turned dark. Maybe it was corresponding to the lightning warrior on the ground. Lightning flashed and thunder roared and rain began to pour instantly.

The Fighting Spirit was even more powerful in the heavy downpour. This was a battle with no return. Either they died of exhaustion or got beaten to death!

Wang Zheng was supporting the tattered frozen wall. It would not hold out much longer. This form of defence was insufficient.

Everyone saw that the frozen wall was tottering. It would only require a split second for the Hercules to be blown to pieces as soon as the frozen wall shattered.

There was no stopping, no spinning, no admitting defeat.

This was because the two of them would not and did not know how to. Some people were meant to advance with intelligence!

This was the last bit of willpower. Amidst the thunder and lightning, the Fighting Spirit continuously struck out, as if it was a Thunderbolt King!

Unparalleled willpower. A tough physical body. Infinite loyalty and honour to the Arbiter empire! Glory!

Everyone's eyes were glued to this fierce battle. From the current situation, it seemed that the Arbiter had taken control on the first opportunity and had held on to the very end.

This was destined to be recorded as a historical battle in the SIG. Maybe one day, everyone would only remember the winner, but everyone present in the arena would remember both of them.

Aragorn's eyes were burning with a strange light. They were fixed on the Hercules, as if wanting to speak.

What did he want to say???

What did you want to say to your enemy???

Lin Feng stood up. He could not be seated for such a battle. Jondi Lilick stood up too. Honestly, they did not care much about the Arbiters.

Ai Zhengyang stood up too. His expression was complex. There was a kind of respect, yet there was also a trace of sorrow.

Versailles' Malolo, Atlantis' Dina Atlas, within moments, more than a dozen captains had all stood up.

This was because they all knew what Aragorn was planning to do. Could Wang Zheng do it too?

Could you pull off that magical strike?

A battle using physical combat was completely different from a battle of mecha. Could you do it?

There was only one chance. Death would be a certainty if you could not pull it off!

Of the two, one was destined to fall.

The Hercules' right arm had been hanging while frozen.

"Wang Zheng, don't be a fool. The semi-final isn't enough to satisfy me!"

"Brother, I will win this match for you! Remember, I have to be the best man!"

He knew that Yan Xiaosu, Ye Zisu, and many others were there. She was there too…

He wanted to live. He wanted to live. To live!

Aina was almost suffocated. If death was predestined, she would go on. She would defy Kashawen. Not everyone in this world would compromise. She was not the first to persist and definitely would not be the last. Being foolish was a type of happiness too. At least she would not betray herself.

Survive! Live!

Charge! Kill! Kill! Kill!

The Hercules struck!

Time stopped instantly. This strike broke through the ice wall and the thunder and lightning. Bang…

A flash of white light blasted out.

Atomic Bursting Punch!

Silence. Everything stopped in an instant. The thunder and lightning also stopped.

The violent thunderbolt god-like attacks from Aragorn had also suddenly stopped. His face was pale as well.

Wang Zheng looked up to the sky. The right arm of the Hercules had begun to crumble. He could no longer feel his right arm. Blood was flowing unceasingly.

Most people had no idea what had happened. Wang Zheng raised the Hercules' right arm slowly. Every movement was extremely difficult.

That was a military salute.

Aragorn smiled as if he had seen it all. He had lost. A true Arbiter. Defeat meant death.

Everyone was stunned. What was this? The battle was not over yet!!!

A gust of wind blew past. The Fighting Spirit… drifted off into the wind.

The invincible Arbiter battling soul had fallen…

The strongest representative of the younger generation of the Arbiter Empire had fallen.

The members of the Soulless battle team were devastated. They could no longer stand. They could not believe everything that had happened right before their eyes. Their invincible captain had been defeated?

This was the strongest opponent that Wang Zheng had ever faced. He could not be merciful - he had to give it his best. He had used all his strength for this.

Not only was there dead silence in the Arbiter Warrior Soul Academy, the silence in all the major military schools in the entire Arbiter Empire gave a feeling of eeriness. It felt as if the sky had fallen.

They had firmly believed that if Arbiter tried its best, they could not be defeated!

They firmly believed that they were willing to sacrifice everything for the honour of their empire. However, there was no invincible warrior. That person would appear someday.

The Hercules was standing there.

The entire big screen was only showing Wang Zheng and his Hercules.

This man - a devil-like man and an annihilator of kings who destroyed everything. The fifth super captain of SIG had fallen at the hands of this man.

Once hailed as the strongest warrior, Aragorn… had fallen.

The entire audience in the arena stood up. No sound, no noise. Everyone's gazes were on this man. This was the best battle ever since the start of the SIG. Regardless of the sequence, they might not get first place, but the two had fought the best battle yet. At this very moment, in the hearts of everyone, Wang Zheng was the best of the best!

Kashawen could maybe arrange the line-ups, but she could control the eyes of people and certainly could not control will.