Lu Chongwei's arm exerted force, and the long knife drew a perfect golden arc in mid-air.
An extremely compressed half-moon shaped flame slash roared out.
That slash was not only like cutting tofu, but also split the thick lightning beam in half from the middle.
The remaining momentum is moving forward crazily without any hindrance.
"Tsk--"
Laxus The huge stone statue behind him, which was tens of meters high, was swept across the waist by this golden flame slash.
The moment the extremely hard stone came into contact with the flames, it was directly melted into dark red magma by the terrifying high temperature.
The upper body of the huge statue slowly slid down and collapsed in the sea of fire.
Sparks flew into the sky.
Laxus's eyes widened.
The mockery on his face froze and turned into unconcealable shock.
He finally realized that the power of the man in front of him not only did not weaken, but instead became more unfathomable.
That kind of exquisite control over power is far more terrifying than simple destruction.
Laxus dare not underestimate him any more.
"Crack!"
The thunder and lightning on his body exploded, and his whole person turned into a golden lightning and disappeared in place.
The next second, he had appeared above Lu Chongwei's head like a ghost.
"Lightning Dragon's Crushing Fist!"
Laxus Clenched his right fist tightly.
High-voltage current wrapped around the fist crazily, forming a dazzling ball of lightning.
With a condescending power, he hit Lu Chongwei on the head like a falling meteorite.
Lu Chongwei didn't even raise his head.
He just turned his wrist slightly.
The golden flame burning on his body seemed to have life, and it suddenly shot up into the sky.
The violent pillar of fire directly collided with Laxus's seemingly infinitely powerful fist.
"Boom!"
The collision of lightning and flames stirred up a violent magical storm in the cathedral.
The smoke and dust in the sky engulfed the two figures.
However, the collapsing fist, which was powerful enough to crack mountains and crack rocks, was easily dispersed by the golden flames.
Lu Chongwei stood on the same spot, his clothes not even messy.
Unscathed.
"What?!"
Laxus was horrified. He was in mid-air and had nowhere to use his strength.
Lu Chongwei stepped down.
With the back-thrust of the flames erupting under his feet, his speed surged to the extreme in an instant.
He broke through the smoke and dust and appeared in front of Laxus.
Lu Chongwei Bend his right leg, and his knee is wrapped in a layer of dazzling golden flames.
A powerful and heavy knee strike hit Laxus's abdomen covered with hard dragon scales.
"Wow!"
Laxus's eyes were bulging, and the eyeballs were covered with red bloodshot eyes.
He spat out a large mouthful of bitter water, and the severe pain made his internal organs seem to shift.
His body flew backwards like a discharged cannonball.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Laxus broke three thick load-bearing columns one after another, and finally smashed through the thick wall of the cathedral.
The whole person was firmly embedded in the ruins of the wall.
Just then.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
In the sky outside, there was suddenly a series of deafening violent explosions.
Laxus endured the severe pain in his abdomen, pushed away the gravel on his body, and stood up with difficulty.
The air in front of him fluctuated, and Freed's technique panel suddenly popped out.
Rows of desperate data are clearly displayed on the panel.
Thunder Palace's lightning Magic Crystal is being rapidly destroyed one by one!
"This... how could this happen!"
Laxus stared at the panel with a shocked face and his voice was trembling.
"With such a huge number, how can they withstand the lightning backlash of Organic Link Magic!"
Lu Chongwei Through the huge hole in the wall, he looked at the bright thunder that kept exploding in the sky.
That was the gorgeous fireworks that Thunder Palace was destroyed.
At the same time, Warren and Telepathy Magic sounded clearly in their minds.
"Great! All three hundred Magic Crystal have been destroyed!"
Warren's excited voice spread through everyone's mind.
"Ouch, it hurts me so much. The backlash of thunder and lightning is so powerful that it feels like my bones are going to be brittle."
This is the weak but energetic complaining voice of Natsu.
"Stop talking nonsense, Fire Dragon, I'm still alive, don't die first."
Gajeel's unruly voice came next.
"Is everyone okay? You must hold on."
Erza's concerned and gentle questioning voice echoed in the words.
Listening to the chat among the guildmates, although weak, it is full of bonds and warmth.
Lu Chongwei couldn't help but smile sincerely.
He turned his head and looked calmly at Laxus, whose face was dull.
"Did you hear that, Laxus."
Lu Chongwei's voice was full of smiles and endless pride.
"This is what you have always looked down upon, the so-called weak power."
Lu Chongwei clenched the long knife in his hand.
"As long as the guild partners gather together and connect their hearts."
"Nothing is impossible in this world."
These words, like adding fuel to the fire, completely ignited the explosive barrel in Laxus's heart that was ready to explode at any time.
"Shut up!"
Laxus let out a hysterical roar.
The lightning on his body became extremely manic, even taking on a heart-stopping dark red blood.
"Power is everything! A waste without power is not worthy of any bond at all!"
Laxus the Roar stood paranoid, the muscles on his face twisted with extreme anger.
"Since you all want to resist me, then I will take away everything you value!"
The two people once again turned into two streams of light, one gold and one red, and started a crazy collision in the ruined cathedral.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The clash of blades and iron fists, the strangulation of flames and thunder.
Every collision erupts with a wave of magical energy that destroys the world.
The roar of the battle was like the anger of the Thunder God above the nine heavens, clearly spreading to every corner of Magnolia.
On the rundown streets of the city.
The guild members, who were all charred and scarred because they had suffered the backlash of Magic Crystal, were lying on the cold stone slab in a mess.
They don't even have the strength to move a finger.
But they still tried to keep their eyes open and looked at the flashing fire and thunder in the direction of the cathedral.
Everyone was talking a lot, their eyes full of shock and awe.
"Those two monsters... are still fighting."
Gray lay in the rubble, looked at the red sky, smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"Brother Zhongwei will definitely win!"
Although Natsu had a bruised nose and a swollen face, his eyes still shone with absolute trust in Lu Chongwei.
Inside the cathedral.
The battle has entered a fierce final stage.
Lu Chongwei no longer wants to continue this meaningless war of attrition.
He held the handle of Ryujin Jakka tightly with both hands, and poured the huge magic power in his body into the blade without any reservation.
"Ryujin Jakka·Matsumi!"