"Sure enough, action is more convincing than words!"

Releasing the power of the holy light, Langelle found that the legendary powerful men who were chatting with melon seeds were all serious, which made Langelle feel much better.

Humph! You short-sighted people, I will open your eyes and let you feel the greatness of the holy light. You will dare to underestimate me!

The dazzling light shone even more violently. In the light that enveloped the entire hall, the vast and majestic power surged like an angry tide.

"Damn it! Langelle, are you going to blow up your own mage tower?"

Feeling the huge power condensed above the head, the legendary powerful men in the hall changed their faces one by one, and they were full of vigilance.

Some cautious mages even inspire protective spells.

This is not because they suspect that Langelle is not good for them, but... the magic accidents of the mage are emerging one after another.

At the so-called "academic report meeting", an accident occurred while demonstrating new achievements, which made everyone attending the meeting go bad. This kind of thing has happened more than once or twice!

"Hahahaha! Don't worry! The power of the holy light is safer than you think!"

Langelek laughed, and the staff in his hand shook, restraining the glory that enveloped the hall, "Everyone, this is the power of the holy light! How about it? Is this power strong? Haha! This is my research result, this is my great discovery!"

"It's indeed a very powerful force!"

The powerful force that just now shrouded in the hall made everyone present feel deeply and all agreed with the powerful power of the Holy Light.

"But...what does it have to do with us?"

A strong man who was over two meters tall and had a swelling muscles like steel cast iron, picked up his wine glass and sipped, sniffed a sip of wine, stood up, "Langelle, we melee pros are not your mages. We fight with muscles and fists. What does your holy light have to do with us?"

"Hahahaha! That's it!"

A man in heavy armor next to him smiled and nodded, "Although we knights rely not only on muscles and fists, we also use swords! But Cairns, a barbarian, is right, we can't use the Holy Light!"

"Compared with you thin bamboo poles who play magic, we men rely on our strong bodies! We don't need holy light!"

Another strong man also laughed and responded.

"You group of muscles and sticks, wisdom is the strongest power. Brainless idiots are not qualified to learn magic!"

"Muscle stick, how dare you look down on the mage?"

In the venue, melee pros and mages began to curse each other! The war was flying, splashing everywhere, and the noise was a mess.

"Bastard! This is my academic presentation! It's not a place where you scold me!"

Master Langelle reached out to touch his forehead, and vomited blood with depression!

This is not the first time this happened! In previous gatherings, there was no end to the contradiction between the muscle stick and the thin bamboo pole.

"Master Langelle, isn't it very easy to solve this problem?"

Li Yu looked at the legendary powerful men below with a smile on his face, turned his head and smiled at Master Langelle, "Didn't you study the way to strengthen the body of the holy light? Who says that mages cannot fight in close combat? Use your righteous iron fist to teach them to be a new person!"

"Yes! Yes! Fist of the Holy Light! Iron Fist of Justice!"

Master Langelle's eyes lit up, and the ivory staff in his hand slammed heavily, and he roared: "Shut up! Shut up all of me!"

"Um?"

Langelier yelled, interrupting the scolding of melee pros and mages. Everyone turned their heads and looked at Langelier, with a fierce look on their faces, as if they planned to join forces to spray Langelier together!

This kind of thing has not happened before!

Once Langelle does not have a reasonable explanation, he will face the crazy spitting of everyone, which is even more terrifying than the spitting of dragon breath!

"You... are you guys really showing off your strong bodies?"

Master Langelle threw away the ivory staff used to "pretend", pulled off the long robe on his body, and only wore a short robe, and jumped off the podium.

"Come on! Muscles and Sticks! Aren't you showing off your strong bodies? Then let's open your eyes and see who is stronger!"

Langelle clasped his fists, raised his arms, and roared loudly.

“What’s going on?”

Seeing Master Langelle's "crazy" behavior, all the legendary powerful men present were stunned and stunned.

Are you teasing me? You are an old man, thin bamboo pole, who is stronger than the legendary warrior? Langelle, how much wine did you drink?

"Come here!"

In the stunned eyes of everyone, Langelle pointed his hand at the strong man who was more than two meters tall, "Cains, Lord of Steel Rock, come here, let's compete for strength!"

"Are you...serious?"

The Steel Rock Lord, with his muscles all over his body, touched his naked head and looked around, "Did you see it? This is not me bullying him! He came to him by himself!"

"Don't you be too slow? Come here, I'll beat you down!"

Master Langelle was possessed by a god of war, and launched a force challenge to the leader of the muscle rod "Lord of Steel Rock".

"This... this kind of competition is really not at all challenging!"

Lord Steel Rock shook his head helplessly, walked out, and stretched out his arm to Master Langelle, "Langelle, if you do not blame me if you do not do your old waist!"

"People care about yourself! Don't be sprained by me!"

Langelle snorted coldly, stretched out his thin arm, and put it together with the arm as thick as a bucket of Lord Steel Rock.

One is an arm like a dried bean seedling, and the other is a arm with a knotted muscle, like a cast iron cast. The two are not the same order of magnitude at all.

Is this kind of competition still necessary?

The legendary strong men watching the battle below shook their heads speechlessly. The muscles and sticks were laughing. The mages turned their heads, not wanting to see the cruel reality.

"Come on, let you see my research results!"

Master Langelle roared, "Who said that the mage does not have a powerful body? The power of the holy light makes our mage not only have strong wisdom, but also strong bodies!"

"You are so confident!"

Lord Steel Rock shook his head, "Master Langelle, we have heard of magic strengthening physique. However, no matter how hard it is, the mage's body can never be compared with the warrior! I will let you realize the reality!"

The Lord of Steel Rock took a breath, and his muscles were pounding on his arm, and a huge force surged out like an angry tide.

In everyone's opinion, as long as the Lord of Steel Rock uses a little power, Master Langelle's thin arms and legs will definitely be defeated in an instant.

However……

Under the powerful power of the Lord of Steel Rock, Master Langelle's slender and thin arms were not moving at all.

"This is impossible?"

Lord Steel Rock screamed in shock!

"How is this possible?"

The legendary powerful men watching the game suddenly stood up and looked at Langelle in shock.
Chapter completed!