Emperor Ren moved his fingers, "The daughter of the Taifu family came to challenge this ring at a young age, and I think the adults have taught her to hide it privately." ”

Zhang Zhizhou buried his head deeper, "The little girl is stubborn, just to have a good time." ”

Emperor Ren raised his finger and said with a smile, "You get up, let's see." If my daughter has good grades today, I will reward you. ”

Zhang Zhizhou got up, but his expression was not relaxed at all, "Your Majesty." ”

Nanxing ignored the conversation between Zhang Zhizhou and Emperor Ren, and only watched with a smile on the corner of his lips as Beiyue drew lots in a group of people, and then went to find his own group of people and prepared to go on stage.

Moments later, the gongs and drums sounded and the game began.

Because they were afraid that the students would be injured, everyone received a dragon skin shoulder. This shoulder has a special spell that turns red if it hits a vital point.

Therefore, in the ring, those who turn red are eliminated.

The last person left in the ring is the winner.

Beiyue drew the seventh group and waited quietly under the stage.

The first group of five people came to the stage, with two warriors, two mages, and a knight.

The five men scuffled, the sound of spells and swords clashing undulated, and within half an hour, four people were eliminated, leaving one warrior behind.

The second to sixth groups also went very quickly, and it was soon Kitatsuki's turn to play.

Pan Xiaole huddled in the crowd and shouted at Beiyue, "Xiaoqi, come on!"

Before Beiyue came to the stage, she looked back at Pan Xiaole and gave her a thumbs up.

If you want to laugh, then make you laugh enough!

Nanxing was in the stands, and collided with Beiyue's sharp eyes, and he was shocked.

How can she be so angry, she can feel the turbulence in her heart from afar.

Without waiting for Nanxing to investigate again, the five people of the seventh group, a priest, two mages, a knight, and a warrior, all stood in a row.

Beiyue put her hands behind her back, her back straight, and her eyes filled with irrepressible anger.

The sound of gongs and drums sounded, and the other four people seemed to have discussed it, and they all aimed their weapons at Beiyue.

Thinking about it, these four people all felt that Beiyue was standing here and insulting their level.

Nanxing frowned for a moment, and saw Beiyue stretch out a hand from behind his back and summon the vine staff.

With a slight move, the entire ring was lit with a raging fire, surrounding five people from the inside out.

"Didn't you say she's an ice mage?"

"She is!"

"It's you, what is this?!"

"Run!"

The four of them were unaware of the flames and summoned their own defenses.

Beiyue smiled slightly, since you want to join forces to deal with me, then I'm not welcome.

It's not a hassle, you can solve it all at once.

The four of them constructed their own defensive barriers, and before they could fight back, they saw Beiyue pull the staff in the flames and chant a spell in a low voice.

What the hell is this?!

In an instant, a huge Red Flame Spirit emerged from the flames, bared its teeth, roared, and floated towards their defensive barrier.

Red Spirit! It's still such a big Red Spirit!

Even Emperor Ren squinted in surprise, his fingers pinching the teacup tightly.

The faint smile on the corner of Nanxing's lips disappeared completely, this red spirit was probably much bigger than the one summoned in the back alley of the gambling house before.

Of course, it's much more powerful.

Beiyue was really stimulated this time.

There are no tactics, it is purely the crushing of mana, so that they have no ability to fight back, and they can defeat the enemy with one move.

It's the style of the battlefield.

I saw that the red spirit waved two fists, instantly shattering the enchantment of the two mages.

Then, on the left, crush the priest's shadow shield, and on the right, crush the warrior's shield.

In the raging fire, the shoulders of the four quickly turned red.

The drums beat again, and the Great War ended.

Beiyue smiled faintly, the staff was raised lightly, the fire was extinguished instantly, and the red spirit roared, and disappeared with the flames.

It only took half a pillar of incense, and she didn't even move a single step under her feet.

The stands were completely fried.

"Did you see what just happened? Am I dazzled?"

"That's right, it's the Red Spirit, the Spirit of the Red Flame!"

"She's able to summon this? She's the student in the junior class. ”

"It seems that her ability is no longer at the level of the beginner class. ”

"Also, that Flame Array, is it the Flame Array of a high-level mage?"

"Oh my God, she can summon a Flame Array!"

"She wasn't ...... before"

"No wonder ......"

"Zhang Xiaoling!

The last sentence was shouted by Pan Xiaole.

The level of shock can be seen.

Emperor Ren looked at Zhang Zhizhou with a smile, "What did I say, a famous teacher makes a high apprentice?"

Zhang Zhizhou bowed and saluted, "The saint praises falsely." ”

Emperor Ren didn't answer, only took a teacup and drank tea.

Zhou Yangui looked at Nanxing out of the corner of his eye.

Nanxing was calm and calm, although the passage was beyond her expectations, but the ending was what she had expected.

She thought that Beiyue would be low-key, but she didn't expect that she would give everyone a surprise as soon as she came.

Beiyue let out a long sigh, jumped out of the stands, glanced at Nanxing from afar, and evoked a ruffian smile.

How's that? Wonderful, right?

Nanxing comprehended and nodded faintly.

This action was not discovered by others, but it was clearly seen by Zhou Yangui.

Zhou Yangui's cold and hard face instantly looked uncertain.

A few people have their own hearts, and the remaining three groups are also finished.

The ten selected people gathered in the audience and were re-drawn to be grouped.

It happened that Emperor Ren and the others in the stands also rested for a while.

A maid added tea again, Emperor Ren tilted his head to talk to the prince, and several important ministers talked to Zhang Zhizhou without words.

Nanxing lifted his robe and sat down.

A maid came over and changed the hot tea for her, she lifted the lid of the tea bowl, flicked the foam, and put it down again.

Zhou Yangui gestured quietly.

A moment later, another maid changed Nanxing's tea.

Nanxing glanced at the maid and then at the teacup in his hand. Lifting the lid, it is the bitter chrysanthemum she often drinks.

This is strange, Nanxing hooked his lips and smiled, shaking his head silently.

At this time, the sound of gongs and drums sounded again, and the second round of martial arts began.

The first group of five people stepped into the ring, and Beiyue was not among them, that was in the second group.

Nanxing is not interested, only a cursory look.

Two knights, one warrior, two priests.

The profession of pastor suffers more in the ring, and the priests who can stay in the first round are not ordinary people.

I saw that the two of them joined forces and formed a close-fitting endurance spell, which tightly sealed the shoulders of the cannons.

The two of them waved their staffs at the same time, and the damage spell lingered around them, and several ultimates were released in the gap, and they hit with one hit.

In a few moments, the other three were injured and eliminated.

There were only two priests left in the ring.

The two men were separated at this time, each standing on one side of the ring.

Although they are both priests, they are not the same spell factions.

One is biased towards injury, and the other is biased towards healing.

The two were evenly matched, but in the end, the Healing Priest won the battle by relying on a single kill to break the barrier of the Healing Priest.

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