Just when Ye Shengtian was about to doze off, Lacasse came over with the old men, which indicated that today's game had begun.
Today's opening remarks were not what Lacasse said, but a young teacher came out and said "The competition begins", which kicked off today's competition.
There was still nothing exciting about the competition in the morning. It was just hacking and slashing, and using some magic spells. There was nothing special about it. But the only thing that made Ye Shengtian happy was that there were quite a few beautiful girls, and he had already seen a few.
The level of first-class beauties.
"Well, that's not Yang Wu's sister Yang Yuqian. Why is she among the boys?"
Ye Shengtian's eyes wandered randomly, looking here and there. Unexpectedly, he saw an acquaintance. It was Yang Yuqian whom he met in the restaurant that day. Although Ye Shengtian had not met Yang Yuqian for a long time, he knew a little about her character. She should belong to that group.
The kind of person who is as tender as water when he is gentle, but becomes extremely fiery when he gets angry.
At this time, Yang Yuqian stood in the most anxious position under the competition stage No. 12, surrounded by male students. It is estimated that most of them are flower protectors, and a few of them want to take advantage of the opportunity.
"It seems that the next person to appear will be her brother Yang Wu." Ye Shengtian had a slight change of thought and got an idea.
Sure enough, Yang Wu appeared with a huge sword on his shoulder, and the person who walked out from the opposite side was a mage wearing a magic robe. It was immediately clear who was weaker and stronger.
Yang Wu looked a little disappointed when he saw the magician in front of him. He didn't expect that his first opponent today would be a magician, which was not enough to fill his teeth.
"Yang Wu, please enlighten me." After Yang Wu came on stage, he said to the magician. Although Yang Wu secretly sighed that he was "so lucky", he still had to go through the process. Besides, everyone was classmates, and he was not necessarily better.
How much stronger are they?
"Kesi, please enlighten me." The little magician was wearing a low-level robe and was the most junior magician. Looking at Yang Wu, he secretly sighed that he was unlucky. The other party's gestures and gestures were far inferior to his own. This time he was determined to do it.
Returned in vain.
"start."
A young referee teacher shouted loudly.
When the referee teacher's voice fell, Yang Wu did not immediately launch an attack, but looked at the thin magician opposite him strangely, fearing that a breeze would blow him away.
The little magician was only fourteen or fifteen years old, with a thin body and an ordinary appearance, but these were not the reasons that made Yang Wu strange. The reason why Yang Wu was strange was that after the little magician came on stage, he never took out his staff.
What's the difference between a magician without a staff and an eagle with broken wings?
Only after reaching the holy level, magicians are not very willing to use the staff, because the staff is of little use at this time, but if they have a sacred or artifact, it is a different matter. Who doesn't want to have a sacred or artifact, even those who are not in retreat?
God-level experts who appear will also come out to compete.
"Ahem, did Mr. Ke forget to bring his staff?" Yang Wu saw the little mage looking at him in a daze, so he asked him.
What Yang Wu didn't know was that the little mage was also wondering why the classmate opposite him was staring at him with such strange eyes. Could it be...
"Oh...oh...the staff, oops, I forgot to take it."
After being reminded by Yang Wu, the little magician remembered that he had not obtained the magic staff yet, so he took out his favorite staff from his space ring.
"Holy weapon?"
As soon as the little magician took out his staff, a strong wave flashed on the staff, and countless pairs of eyes were immediately attracted. The first thought in many people's minds was that this staff was not a mortal thing, it might be
Sacred vessel.
"Dean, do you think it is a sacred instrument?" asked an old man with gray hair sitting next to Lacasse.
"It's a sacred weapon, yes. The materials used to make that staff are not simple. Most people can't get them. Moreover, the magic staff actually has a holy wind-type holy beast magic core embedded in it."
When several old men heard this, they looked at the staff carefully. Sure enough, the top of the staff was inlaid with a holy-level magic core, otherwise it would not be unable to emit such strong fluctuations.
"That's right." He took the old man's hand and whispered for a while.
"The identity of this classmate is not simple, but I don't know which big family he belongs to?" Lacasse looked at the little magician and couldn't help but sigh.
There were students from several big families in the academy, Lacasse knew it very well, but there was no such little magician among them, which was very strange.
"Dean, do you want to send someone to check?" an old man on Lacasse's left asked.
"No need, we are a magic and martial arts academy. We are open to teach students. Even if they are students from other countries, as long as they are willing to enter the school, we will do our best to teach them."
"Dean, that's right." Several old men agreed.
Although Yang Wu was envious and hoped that his sister could also have this sacred weapon, he was not red-eyed. How could a gentleman make money in the right way and become like the demons in the underworld?
"Hey, I'm here." Yang Wu made a sound on purpose, just to remind the little magician that the game has begun now, so don't get confused anymore.
Yang Wu originally hoped that the other party would be the first to challenge him, because asking a swordsman to bully a mage would not have a good reputation. However, this was a competition, and the loser and the winner had to be determined, and the little magician did not take the first step.
, so he took the lead.
Yang Wu lowered his speed to half of the usual speed, and the force of the slash with the sword was also reduced a lot. When the little magician saw that Yang Wu was already running towards him, he didn't panic. He ducked sideways and recited a spell quickly.
Come.
The little magician first cast two small spells on himself, one was the level 1 breeze spell of the wind system, and the other was the level 2 whirlwind spell of the wind system.
The little magician was hanging in the sky, looking at Yang Wu on the stage, feeling a little anxious. If the magic in his body ran out, he would definitely lose. Fortunately, he had the staff given by his father, which could save him 25% of the magic.
energy.
"Gently cutting through the earth, the air rushes like a blade - Wind Sword Technique."
The little magician quickly recited a spell and summoned the third-level wind magic wind knife technique.
There is nothing special about the wind sword technique. It can be easily summoned by magic beginners. It is a group attack magic, so the damage to a single target is not great. However, the wind sword technique of the little magician is about twice as powerful as others, and the damage is natural.
Even better than the former, this is the power of the holy weapon.
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