Demons Chat Group Makes Me Saint

Unaware of the taboo, Ning Xiaolei let out a low roar and used a dozen fireballs to form a giant fireball.    

Ning Xiaolei let out a sigh of relief, then a smile appeared on his face. The fusion of these fireballs was more difficult than he expected.    

But no matter what, he had succeeded.    

"Brother Lei, you?"    

Just as Ning Xiaolei was about to smash the fireball into the swirl, he saw Gaoyang staring at him with his mouth wide open in shock.    

Ning Xiaolei frowned, but seeing the incoming whirlpool, he didn't have time to think anymore, and threw the huge fireball he condensed into a giant fireball into the center of the whirlpool.    

"Boom!"    

An earth-shattering sound rang out. As Ning Xiaolei expected, the vortex was directly shattered by his fusion of the large fireballs.    

Droplets of water filled the sky and scattered in all directions, sprinkling onto the faces of the onlookers.    

However, at this moment, they couldn't care less to investigate. They stared blankly at Ning Xiaolei as if they were looking at a monster.    

"He, he actually succeeded?"    

Sect Leader of the five sects on the stage didn't feel any better either, he immediately stood up in surprise.    

Having lived so long, this was the first time they had seen such a bold person. Unfortunately, the opponent had even succeeded in condensing those fireballs into a ball.    

After a short period of silence, the surrounding crowd burst into a deafening uproar.    

Ning Xiaolei's actions had overturned their understanding of magic.    

There were those who did not believe that their spells could be condensed, so they tried it out on the spot. As a result, they were directly blown away by their own spells, resulting in heavy injuries.    

"How did he do it?"    

After being stunned for a moment, many people looked at Ning Xiaolei in shock. They were extremely curious in their hearts.    

On the battling platform, Ning Xiaolei was a little confused, but he didn't care much about it. Right now, the competition was not over yet.    

Turning to look at Gaoyang, Ning Xiaolei raised his hand and prepared to attack.    

Gaoyang came back to his senses and shouted, "Brother Lei, no need to fight anymore, I admit defeat."    

"Admit defeat?" We haven't won yet? " Ning Xiaolei was puzzled, and his eyes were full of confusion.    

Gaoyang walked over and said with a wry smile, "I know I'm no match for Brother Lei, but I will only be asking for trouble if I continue fighting."    

With that, Gaoyang went close to Ning Xiaolei's ear and whispered, "Brother Lei, how did you manage to break my Wave Rolling Scroll spell?"    

"That's not that hard. I compressed it a bit and it fused together."    

Ning Xiaolei scratched his head with a blank look on his face.    

Gaoyang was dumbfounded. He could tell that Ning Xiaolei was not lying, so he said: "Brother Lei, is this your first time trying a fusion spell?"    

"Un, I guess your vortex spell requires a strong power to break through from the middle. I don't have any similar methods, so I thought of fusing the fireball technique and then trying it out. It sure is useful."    

Ning Xiaolei smiled and nodded. He had a sense of accomplishment in his heart as he thought of a way to break this spiral spell.    

"So that's how it is. Brother Lei, you're a genius. There aren't many people that I admire. You count as one."    

Understanding the cause and effect of the matter, Gaoyang forced a smile and showed admiration towards Ning Xiaolei.    

Ning Xiaolei was surprised and said in a low voice, "Could their big reaction be because I fused with a big fireball?"    

"Eh, that's not right. It's not like no one has ever attempted such an action before. However, they have all failed. If you were able to succeed, of course they would be shocked."    

Gaoyang was speechless. After so much commotion, he still did not know the cause of it.    

After understanding the situation, Ning Xiaolei looked at the noisy crowd below the stage and scratched his head, revealing a trace of a coy smile.    

Wasn't it just fusing with a fireball? Was there a need to do this?    

There were countless warring greater demons backing him, wouldn't it be embarrassing if his performance was still that of an ordinary person?    

He could do what others could, but he had to do what others could not.