"Xinxia, ​​I think...you, Brother Mo Fan, might be beaten severely..."

How is it possible? It is clearly a certainty!

"It shouldn't be possible, right?" Xinxia's face was also full of embarrassment.

She said that, but she also knew that even though Mo Fange was more powerful than other magicians, he would most likely be defeated under the repeated bombardment of those children from aristocratic families.

Who are the children of those aristocratic families? Ye Xinxia, ​​who has lived in the magic city for so long, certainly knows.

Just like the two seniors behind Sister Yu Mian, if Sister Yu Mian's fists weren't so hard, would they be so honest?

"Dean Xiao, how about I decide the rules of the next competition?"

After Dean Xiao hesitated for a moment, he nodded in agreement.

Luo Chen stood up and then looked around the Qing Dou Hall. The originally noisy Qing Dou Hall immediately became quiet.

"Mo Fan, you said you want resources from other departments?"

Luo Chen's voice was not loud, but it spread throughout the Qing Dou Hall.

Mo Fan raised his head and stared at Luo Chen with burning eyes.

This is his first formal conversation with Luo Chen!

"Yes, I consume more resources than others, so I want all their resources!"

Mo Fan straightened his spine and was proud of everyone. Having just finished killing 100 people, he was full of energy and exuded an aura that looked down on the world's heroes.

The air in the entire venue froze, and then a roar of shouts and curses erupted like rolling thunder.

Luo Chen smiled slightly and raised his hands slowly but suppressed all the noise, shocking the whole audience.

"Well, you don't need to deal with the remaining 100 people. I just counted, there are a total of 28 mid-level mages among the freshmen here."

28!

Almost all the nearly 10,000 freshmen here took a breath. They were all shocked when they saw the two mid-level mages, Mo Fan and Luo Song.

Unexpectedly, this Pearl Academy is really a crouching tiger, hidden dragon. There are actually 28 mid-level magicians among the freshmen!

Dean Xiao raised his eyebrows, "Little friend Luo Chen's perception cannot be underestimated!"

"Below the intermediate level, it's basically a dead end for you. So, in the next battle, as long as you solve these 28 intermediate mages, all the resources of the entire academy will belong to you."

As soon as Luo Chen finished speaking, someone jumped out immediately.

"Teacher Luo, I would like to ask how they should challenge me?" Mo Fan asked immediately.

What kind of international joke are you kidding?

Mo Fan really regretted it even in his intestines.

How did he know that there were 28 intermediates here!

Mo Fan dared to provoke the whole hospital like this because he was sure of his own strength. But he couldn't withstand the bombardment of about 20 mid-level mages!

He is a mid-level mage, not a high-level one!

"One on one."

Mo Fan breathed a sigh of relief, this is okay.

If there are five people in a group who are all mid-level mages, then ten types of magic can torture him to death. Even if he shows up both the fire and shadow types, it won't be enough!

But if it is one-on-one, it may not be impossible to fight.

"Okay, then I'll wait here!"

Even though Mo Fan was a little worried in his heart, he still went on stage.

I just hope that the tiger-controlling girl is not a new student... The power of Ding Yumian's fiery fists is still imprinted in his mind.

Fortunately, Mo Fan discovered that Ding Yumian didn't seem to be interested in him. While he breathed a sigh of relief, why did he feel a little lost?

"My name is Zhuang Lifeng, a disciple of the Zhuang family. I admit that you are very strong, but your behavior makes me very unhappy. Now I will tell you that a magician's strength is not only based on talent..."

The first one to take the stage was an elegant young man. As soon as he took the stage, he scolded Mo Fan righteously.

"Ghost Wolf Beast, kill this girl for me!"

Mo Fan is also very dissatisfied with Zhuang Li Feng's attitude as if he is acting on behalf of heaven to destroy him. Of course, Mo Fan will not show mercy to such a person!

After receiving the order, the ghost wolf beast immediately served Zhuang Lifeng with its claws.

However, as a child of an aristocratic family, Zhuang Lifeng naturally has two skills.

Zhuang Lifeng had already arranged his own wind track area in the field. He stopped somewhere and disappeared in that area the next second.

Even though the Ghost Wolf had reached three explosive attacks and he controlled the field with thunder seals from the side, it only opened a small wound on his right arm.

It seems that the children of these aristocratic families are much more powerful than ordinary magicians!

"Vine changes, entangles!"

Mo Fan saw Zhuang Lifeng trying to release the second series of magic, and immediately called over to strike with a thunder seal.

This should be the end!

In fact, Mo Fan can release mid-level magic if he is safer, but in this case, he can only save a little mana.

"Ouch~~"

The ghost wolf beast was caught off guard and was suddenly pulled down to the ground by green vines. Its whole body slammed into the ground, raising a large amount of dust.

what happened?

Mo Fan's eyes narrowed, Zhuang Lifeng hasn't been defeated yet?!

In the midst of a patch of dust and sand, a wave of dust suddenly separated, and Zhuang Lifeng rode directly towards him on the wind and wave.

Zhuang Lifeng's steps were very fast and he soon arrived in front of Mo Fan. Mo Fan saw that there was a demon-slaying tool emitting gray light in his hand.

Oh my god, are all the children of aristocratic families so rich?

Mo Fan saw that Zhuang Lifeng relied on a magic armor tool to resist his thunder seal just now, and now there was a magic slaying tool in his hand!

Mo Fan remembered that he had seen the green tea bitch Mu Bai with a magic-killing tool in Bo City. Seeing the gray light coming towards him, Mo Fan immediately used the Mingli Shield.

At the same time, he released a thunder seal again. Zhuang Lifeng had used the magic armor just now, so now he shouldn't be able to block his thunder seal.

However, Zhuang Lifeng once again refreshed Mo Fan's world view. Because in front of Zhuang Lifeng, an arc-shaped light shield protected him.

Shield magic tool!

Mo Fan really vomited blood. The total equipment on this guy must be worth at least a million!

Fortunately, it seems that after Zhuang Lifeng used up his shield magic equipment, he didn't have any other defensive magic equipment.

Although his shield magic tool blocked Mo Fan's thunder seal, it was attacked from behind by the ghost wolf beast that broke free from the vines.

His grandma, Mo Fan just wanted to save some mana, but a lot of things happened and he used up his Netherworld Shield.

If I had known earlier, I would have struck him with a thunderbolt!

Fortunately, the car didn't roll over.

Mo Fan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He would not dare to let down his guard next time. These guys are all elites, and the next battle will probably be even more difficult...

The battle on the stage is still going on, and the students watching in the audience are also excited!

Although they didn't know why a beast fighting competition turned into an intermediate arena competition, when the various magics were released, it was really shocking!

These are the real top students of Pearl Academy!!

"It can be seen that Mo Fan is already struggling." Ding Yumian said.

"After defeating ten, Brother Mo Fan is already doing great."

Ye Xinxia looked at Mo Fan, who had already made his mark at Pearl Academy, and smiled for him from the bottom of her heart.

Dongfang Lie also expressed his opinion at this time: "This guy is indeed good, but that's the end of it."

"No matter how this kid saves his magic energy, after ten battles, the lightning magic energy is almost gone. With only one summoned beast left, he can't survive the eleventh battle."

After listening to Dongfang Lie's words, Ding Yumian suddenly turned around and smiled at him.

Although Ding Yumian looked very good-looking when she smiled, Dongfang Lie, who had experienced her torture, seemed to be in an ice cellar immediately.

"Xiao Liezi, I think Mo Fan can last a few more games, how about we make a bet?"

"No." Dongfang Lie rejected it without thinking.

Ding Yumian raised his eyebrows but said nothing more.

In the Colosseum, Mo Fan rested his hands on his knees, beads of sweat sliding down his forehead and dripping on the ground.

He took a deep breath and straightened his back again. There was no change in the expression on his face. But in Mo Fan's heart, he was already scolding a dog!

This kid from a fucking aristocratic family is so shameless. Everyone has a few defensive magic tools on them, so how can he fight?

It's just a freshman beast fighting competition, why should they be so well prepared!

"Mo Fan, right? My name is Bai Zangfeng, and I come from the Bai family. If you can persist for so long, you are very capable, but that's the end of it."
To be continued...