The Twin-headed Ogre looked clumsy, but its tall body gave it swift steps.
In just a few steps, he had already rushed in front of Caesar.
He waved the spiked club in his hand and smashed it at Caesar.
Even though Caesar's strength might not be weaker than the ogres, Caesar did not have the intention of fighting head-on with the ogres.
He turned his body slightly and let the spiked club hit the ground, causing dust to fly everywhere.
Then, he quickly drew his sword and stabbed it at the ogre's leg.
A scratch appeared on the Ogre's leg armor.
"I knew it. This armor must be very thick!”Caesar made a noise in passing, but his figure did not stop.
It began to circle around the ogre at high speed, and it began to brandish the sword in its hand.
Cracking sounds rang out as the Ogre swung his spiked club faster and faster.
There were sounds of air being torn apart, explosions, and angry roars mixed with flying dust. Caesar and the ogre had already fought into a blurry figure in the arena.
With the last sharp clang, the dust gradually dispersed, and Caesar and the ogre stood opposite each other.
Crack, crack, the one-handed sword in Caesar's hand slowly shattered into pieces. The armor on the ogre's body also fell to the ground with countless scratches.
"The equipment provided by this arena is too lousy!”
Caesar casually threw away the single-handed sword that only had the hilt left. He clenched his fist and beckoned at the ogre who was still holding the huge spiked club, signaling the ogre to attack.
At this moment, the audience in the arena was already in an uproar.
"Ogres, Ogres, Ogres!”
In their opinion, the unarmed and thin Caesar had no chance of winning against the five-meter-tall Ogre with a spiked club and thick skin.
Only the Ogre panted heavily, his eyes becoming more and more solemn.
He understood that the real battle had just begun.
Without another word, the ogre strode forward. The shattered armor on his body had reduced his defense by a lot, but it also made him more agile.
The spiked club had already turned into an afterimage, but it was unable to hit Caesar.
Caesar was faster than the ogres.
He dodged, punched, dodged, and kicked.
Caesar kept attacking the ogre's left leg fiercely.
It was better to break one finger than to hurt ten fingers.
Bang, bang, bang. Sounds like leather being struck rang out continuously.
The Ogre's defense was indeed strong, but with a sudden cracking sound, the Ogre's pace suddenly slowed down.
The bones of his left leg had been broken by Caesar.
The Ogre dragged his left leg and continued to attack Caesar, but the swinging of the spiked club in his hand slowed down a lot.
The audience in the arena widened their eyes, and countless gamblers who had bet on the Ogre's victory began to curse loudly or cry softly.
The few gamblers who had bet on the Sun God's victory began to cheer loudly. The outcome was already very obvious.
"You are very strong, but I must become the champion!”Caesar also relaxed a little.
The outcome was clear.
Caesar increased his speed again. This time, he did not attack the big legs. Instead, he went behind the ogre and began to attack the ogre's spine.
As long as the spine was broken, the ogre would only welcome death.
Popping sounds rang out again, and the ogre's breathing became heavier.
He waved the spiked club in his hand randomly, but because his left leg was injured, it could not affect Caesar behind him at all.
Caesar began to slow down slightly and increase the intensity of his attacks, wanting to end this battle as soon as possible.
With a bang, Caesar's powerful attack made the ogre stagger a little, as if he was starting to lose his balance.
Caesar attacked again, but suddenly, he saw that one of the Twin-headed Ogre's heads suddenly turned behind and stared straight at Caesar.
Then, it opened its mouth, and a fierce cold air gushed out from the Ogre's mouth, wanting to freeze Caesar into ice.
At the same time, the Twin-headed Ogre, who should have been exhausted, threw away the spiked club in its hand and quickly pulled it back.
He grabbed Caesar, who was affected by the cold air, in his hand.
"Little guy, you didn't expect this, did you? My strongest skill is magic. That's why I became the champion!”
The other head of the Twin-headed Ogre smiled cunningly. Then, it was about to send Caesar into its mouth and devour him.
"I'm sorry, but my strongest skill is also magic!”
In the ogre's hand, Caesar, who was covered in frost, instantly emitted an extremely intense heat.
The frost instantly turned into hot steam, burning the ogre's right hand red.
" Hot, hot, hot." The Ogre hurriedly threw Caesar away and spat out cold air to cool his right hand.
Caesar stood up and stared at the ogre."It's over! Originally, he had wanted to save it for the last, Flaming Yang Strike!”
An extremely powerful energy began to accumulate in the air before falling from the sky.
The Twin-headed Ogre, who was unable to move, tried its best to spit out frost and ice, trying to resist the impact of the sun from the sky. However, how could the power of frost resist the sun?
Suppression, constantly being suppressed. Caesar borrowed the power of the sun to continuously increase the power of the Sun Flame Impact. The scorching temperature had already caused blisters to grow on the Twin-headed Ogre's head.
Finally, with a desperate roar, the Twin-headed Ogre slowly melted.
After the Yang Flames, only a few charred bones remained!
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