To Yang Tian's slight surprise, Saddam's opponent turned out to be a guy that Yang Tian almost had a fight with when he signed up, the prince of the Lance Empire, Isolde Lance. The guy who once wanted to invite Xuanyuan Qingwu to join him.
Dinner suckers.
This guy, unlike in the past, was dressed quite grandly today. He was wearing a set of exquisitely made fiery red top-level mage equipment, and he was holding a mage staff inlaid with a huge fiery red magic crystal. The whole thing
People are like burning flames, exuding powerful fire magic.
"I didn't expect that this guy really has two skills and can actually enter the top ten of mages!" Yang Tian looked at the idiot and said lightly. Suddenly he turned around and smiled slightly, and said to Xuanyuan Qingwu next to him: "Beautiful senior sister, that day you
You still owe me a meal, I was the one who chased this fly away!"
"You drove away the fly, but made the same request as the fly, then you are just another fly?" Xuanyuan Qingwu smiled slightly, and a rare cunning flashed through his eyes full of wisdom.
"It's different. Even if it's a fly, I'm still a cute fly!" Yang Tian smiled evilly and whispered shamelessly.
"Huh?" Xuanyuan Qingwu suddenly seemed to have seen something amazing.
Yang Tian looked over quickly.
After the referee announced the start of the game, Isolde did not apply any protective magic at all, and directly began to chant the fire-based advanced all-round attack magic - Meteor Fire Rain!
This is a sixth-level fire magic! Only advanced magicians and above can barely cast it. But this kid cast it with ease, and at a very fast speed!
"Fire Dragon Kai, I didn't expect it to appear on him!" Xuanyuan Qingwu looked at Isolde on the field and frowned slightly, as if talking to herself.
"Is Fire Dragon Kai good?" Regarding magic equipment, Yang Tian has no idea at all. Until now, the magic supplies he has used are only the black mortal world hanging on his chest.
Hearing Yang Tian's question, Xuanyuan Qingwu still stared at Isolde and said softly: "Fire Dragon Kai, legend has it that it is made of the hardest reverse scales on the fire dragon's body. The center of Kai is placed with a magic crystal.
The Fire Dragon Pill is countless times more powerful. It can defend against all intermediate magic and high-level fire magic. It has stronger physical defense capabilities, and any ordinary sword cannot hurt it at all. If a fire magician wears it, it can be upgraded by three levels.
The speed of magic, and what’s even more amazing is its amplifying effect on fire magic. To put it simply, if the caster himself is a high-level magician, then after he puts on the Fire Dragon Kai, his strength is equivalent to that of a magician.”
Hearing Xuanyuan Qingwu's words, even Yang Tian couldn't help being surprised: "Doesn't that mean that if a magician wears it, he is equivalent to a magic god?"
Xuanyuan Qingwu turned to look at Yang Tian, and after confirming that Yang Tian really didn't know, he said: "The effect of magic equipment is more obvious to people with lower cultivation levels. But after reaching the level of magister, the effect
It’s not that big.”
Xuanyuan Qingwu paused, and then said: "The reason why Isolde was able to send out the popular fire rain so quickly just now is the function of Fire Dragon Kai, but I don't know what level he is? If he is a great magician,
It will be very dangerous for you if you meet him."
"Isn't that cheating? What's the point of such a competition?" Yang Tian asked puzzledly.
"Cheating?" Xuanyuan Qingwu was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Even if you are cheating, you must have that ability. Holy Dragon Academy never limits equipment and weapons, whether it is exams or competitions. Of course, scrolls are not allowed.
In this competition...the champion may be none other than him. After all, there are only a few things in the world that can rival Fire Dragon Kai."
While the two were talking, Saddam was defeated as expected. Moreover, he was defeated in a very embarrassing way. The poor child was burned so hard that he looked like he had just crawled out of a pile of charcoal.
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Finally it was Yang Tian's turn to appear.
The opponent is a warrior named Chi Feng.
When the referee announced the entry of contestant No. 8, Chi Feng walked in wearing a military uniform and holding his head high.
"Come on!" Xuanyuan Qingwu said softly when Yang Tian stood up.
Yang Tian lowered his head and glanced at that alluring face, smiled evilly, and then walked towards the competition venue at a leisurely pace, as if walking.
Wearing a white magic robe, he still didn't wear any mage equipment. He had his head on his shoulders and his sleeves were filled with breeze.
All pairs of eyes were staring at Yang Tian.
This kid is really special. It goes without saying that he is handsome. There is another more important reason, that is, all the contestants today are wearing military uniforms, but he is the only one who is still completely naked and has no equipment.
"Boy, put on your equipment and add more protection. Don't say I didn't warn you, my attack will be crazy. Once I start attacking, even I can't control it. If you don't do it right, your life will be in danger.
Saved!" After Yang Tian walked into the barrier in a time that took several times as long as others, Chi Feng looked at Yang Tian and said coldly.
Crazy enough.
However, this kid does have the ability to be crazy. Just by standing there like that, an aura of contempt for the world formed around him, which invisibly locked Yang Tian's whole body. This was without activating his fighting spirit.
If he meets an ordinary opponent, his momentum alone will put the opponent at a disadvantage, making it difficult to display his true strength. But for Yang Tian, it is too childish.
Hearing Chi Feng's words, an evil smile appeared on Yang Tian's handsome face, and he said lightly: "I hope your strength is as bad as your words, otherwise, I will be so handsome.
disappointed."
"Okay, very good!" Chi Feng said coldly, but he said it inexplicably, "Very good"? What is good? Ordinarily, this guy should be angry, but instead of being angry, his eyes became even hotter.
As the referee announced the start of the game, "Boom!", a five-foot-long crimson sword suddenly appeared in Chi Feng's hand, and his momentum suddenly began to soar!
"What a strong momentum!" Everyone in the audience exclaimed.
But Yang Tian still looked at Chi Feng with an evil smile, as if he had no intention of doing anything.
What surprised everyone was that Chi Feng didn't take action either.
This guy was in trouble right now. His sword was all about momentum, but the momentum he exuded just now did not affect his opponent at all. From this point of view, he knew he had met a master.
Therefore, he had to increase his momentum to the limit. If his momentum could not overwhelm Yang Tian, then his sword would not be able to exert its maximum power! This is very important!
After Chi Feng's momentum continued to soar for a moment, Yang Tiancai began to sing softly. Yang Tian knew clearly that this guy had been accumulating power for so long, and if he didn't attack, once he did, it would be a fatal blow!
"Come on, let's decide the outcome with three moves!" Chi Feng said in a low voice.
Ba Dao means using his own power to face the enemy most directly, without any skills, but with the courage to move forward. No matter what magic or moves the opponent uses, he will not flinch or dodge, he will just slash with one blow.
Go down! This is where the name Ba Dao comes from.
To a certain extent, it is similar to Yang Tian's Black Iron Sword Technique.
The blue fighting spirit emitted by Chi Feng intertwined with the red light emitted by the broadsword. The red and blue light emitted from the broadsword was full of explosive power!
Suddenly, Chi Feng shouted loudly: "One move of the domineering sword - chop!"
In an instant, the crimson sword struck Yang Tian like the sky and the earth!
This sword immediately attracted Yang Tian's mind. The strong domineering energy emanated from the red sword, making Yang Tian feel a bit earth-shattering and weeping. It seemed that in front of this sword, any skills would lose their effect.
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The powerful momentum locked every part of Yang Tian's body, and it seemed that the only result was the most direct confrontation!
(PS: Sorry for updating so late. Please forgive me, thank you.)