Water and Fire Twins Magician

"I won't explode myself, will I?" Jacques asked. He thought of the priest Sharp who died from an internal explosion after his body was filled with water balls, and he didn't want to suffer the same fate.

"Concentrate and control yourself! Resist the urge to explode and let the magic power be released through your skin and mind!" Gandalf shouted.

"Hmm..." Jacques gritted his teeth. Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and his whole body seemed to be wrapped in a thin, flowing water film.

"Very good! Success! Now, focus your fighting spirit on your fist and destroy that trash's stone shield!"

"Okay, watch me!" Jacques pulled his fist behind his back, and the water fighting spirit flowing on his body condensed on his fist like a whirlpool at the same time as his will.

A straight punch was thrown, the stone shield was broken, and the soldier flew to the ground.

"Huh... This isn't difficult, and it feels... so good!" Jacques thought of Tai Chi involuntarily, and he stretched his hands out and retracted them in front of him, absorbing a large amount of magic elements into his body, making the fighting spirit on his body more vigorous and gorgeous. This fighting spirit can flow as he wishes, and when it accumulates in his chest, it becomes a defensive armor, and when it condenses in his arms, it becomes an offensive weapon, which is very convenient.

"Haha, this is what is called accumulation of strength for a sudden burst of energy." Gandalf said: "To condense Dou Qi, you need at least the fifth level of strength to learn it. With your ability, it is not impossible to force it through, but it will definitely not be easy, and the effect of condensing Dou Qi will not be good enough. After training in the frozen abyss, and the fact that your mental strength has increased several levels in the past few days, your strength has also been greatly improved, and your foundation has become more solid. Now that you practice, it will naturally be twice the result with half the effort, and the power will be amazing."

Before Jacques could answer, the enemy appeared again, this time also with only one person.

He was also stunned for a moment, and turned back to look for his companion, but found that he could only hear his voice but not see him, which was very strange. Then he suddenly found that a companion was lying next to him, and the boy in front of him was full of fighting spirit, which made him feel timid.

In fact, his strength was stronger than the first trash, but his psychological quality was worse. He was timid and had no will to fight, so he was easily defeated by Jacques with just a punch and a kick.

"Hehe, I'm tired of eating horned martens recently. It's a good time to change the taste." Paul appeared from the darkness with drooling eyes, dragging two fallen fish, and walked into the darkness again.

Jacques rubbed his hands and said, "This fighting spirit is really convenient. I should have joined the water tactics department in the first place!"

"Haha, but fighting spirit has only one function, and it also needs to be coordinated with the user's physique and personality. It's not as versatile as magic, which is ever-changing. When you meet the magician's opponent, you will understand." Gandalf said.

Before he finished speaking, the third small fish appeared. This was a fourth-level earth magician. He saw Paul cleaning up the battlefield, and Jacques in front of him was full of fighting spirit. He knew that he was in danger.

So he chose to escape.

"Want to run?" Jacques suddenly had an idea and tried to concentrate his fighting spirit on his legs and feet, but found that it only made his legs stronger but did not increase his speed much. He still had to use the Water Walking Technique to catch up with his opponent.

This time, the opponent was much more difficult to deal with than the previous two, because he used a run-and-gun tactic, casting low-level magic while running away, with the sole intention of escaping back to his companions.

How could Jacques let him do what he wanted? He filled his arms with fighting spirit, raised them in front of him, and took several stone attacks, finally kicking the opponent down.

"The old man is right. Fighting Qi and magic each have their own strengths. It seems that practicing both is best."

But Jacques was puzzled and asked: "If that's the case, why is the academy divided into the warrior department and the magic department?"

If Gandalf had a body, he would definitely be rolling his eyes right now. "Because not everyone is like you, who can learn to gather fighting spirit by just saying a few words! Gathering fighting spirit requires extremely high physical fitness and physical strength. Generally, magicians who specialize in magic cannot train their bodies at all. And warriors who spend a lot of time training their bodies don't have that much time to train their control over magic. It's already good enough for them to specialize in a few spells."

During the conversation, another enemy showed up, and his temperament was completely different from the previous ones.

"Hmm? Fighting spirit? Such a young fifth-level water warrior?" The opponent was a middle-aged man wearing a leather jacket, looking dusty. He looked quite tough, with a calm and steady aura: "Is the information wrong, or is it false information? It clearly said that he was a magician..."

"I am a warrior. How come you miscalculated?" Jacques chuckled.

"No, I just feel sorry for you." The man stepped firmly on his feet, and his muscles suddenly swelled up, surrounded by a layer of fighting spirit like raging sand. "If you were a magician, you might be able to take a few moves from me."

"Sixth-level warrior, boy, be careful." Gandalf warned.

Jacques didn't take the difference in rank between the two to heart. He had just learned how to fight, and his confidence was overflowing. He roared and rushed forward, wanting to have a fight with this opponent who looked more respectable.

The fist filled with water fighting spirit blasted out with all his strength, colliding head-on with the opponent's fist carrying flying sand and rocks. With a "bang", the fighting spirits of both men dissipated at the same time, and it was considered a draw.

But Jacques took five steps back, his wrist aching, while the other side only took three steps back.

"When I faced his fists, I felt a strong suction force, as if it was pulling me into the center of a vortex, making me unsteady on my feet and letting him win half the battle," Jacques said in an indignant tone.

"That's what I just said. Dou Qi must be coordinated with the user's physique and personality in order to advance and develop according to your potential. This guy probably practices in the desert for many years, so his Dou Qi carries the momentum of flying sand and rocks."

"I see. It looks powerful, but it's just a flashy skin. It won't help in actual combat." Jacques said disapprovingly.

This Fengsha Dou Qi is what this man has always been proud of. Even his full-strength attack failed to knock this guy down, and he even commented that it was flashy and unrealistic?

He immediately mobilized all his magic power, and the wind and sand fighting spirit condensed again. This time the momentum was obviously stronger, and the fighting spirit looked more gorgeous.

"By the way, why don't I try the Fire Fighting Qi?" Jacques suddenly gathered all the Water Fighting Qi in his body, and then effortlessly, with a "boom", his whole body was immediately surrounded by a ball of blazing fire, which looked several times more powerful than the Water Fighting Qi.

"..." The opponent immediately lost all his fighting spirit. He had fought on the battlefield for many years, and he had heard of the legendary super masters who could surpass the limit of Laminais fusion and possess multiple attributes at the same time. But this kid in front of him, who looked only ten years old, actually possessed multiple attributes? Even the two mutually exclusive attributes of water and fire?

Without a doubt, Jacques won this battle.