Caught a little off guard by this sudden situation, Principal Huang was in a daze, dealing with these guys from the Huaguo Magicians Association, while secretly transmitting Zheng Fang.

"What the hell are you doing, little bastard?"

"The handsome brother owes a beating, I educate him. Zheng Fanghun replied nonchalantly.

"Don't mess around!" Principal Huang was really anxious, he looked at the teachers and students who were staring at each other in the audience, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he saw Song Mary's father Song George standing by the curtain, trying to get out of the ground, and was hesitating there.

"George Song!" Principal Huang hurriedly waved at George Song.

Not to mention that the group of people from the school on the dance floor were there to find out what was going on, Zheng Fang and Henry were already standing on the playground outside the tent, and Zheng Fang didn't care about the distance between the two sides, but Henry seemed to be measuring the distance with his feet very seriously.

Seeing that Henry was ready in the night, Zheng Fang quietly waited for him to make a move. is a guest from afar, Zheng Fang made a move first.

A little transparent light and shadow appeared at the tip of the wand, and Henry's mouth sounded with intricate accents of unknown meaning. A few seconds later, a glow emanated from the tip of his wand and shot straight at Zheng Fang.

Sensing that the strength of the other party's spiritual power was not large, Zheng Fang did not make any move, and let the glowing light fall on him. Several members of the inspection group on the side looked at Zheng Fang's performance, and they couldn't help but shake their heads and frown, is this kid stupid? How can he let the other party release magic? There is no awareness of interrupting or dodging, this is not the level that a middle-level magician should have.

"The education in this school is indeed very problematic, isn't the basic principles of magic warfare taught?" Josephine muttered in disbelief.

In the dark, Moore nodded, he knew that what Henry performed was only a low-level magic "levitation technique", and the lethality was slight, although he had already made a decision in his heart to veto Huaguo joining the International Magician Association, however, he was still unwilling to have a big conflict with Huaguo magicians, let this kid suffer a small loss, and let the Huaguo magic world stop being the frog at the bottom of the well, Henry deserves to be an excellent student of Ginninger School of Magic, although his temper is a little bad, but his shot is still very measured.

As far as Henry is concerned, there is nothing more insulting to defeat a mid-level mage with low-level magic, and besides, in Ginninger, the battle mage who trained him once said that achieving the maximum combat effect with the minimum magic consumption is the lifelong pursuit of every battle mage. Use the levitation technique to get this little pig with a high height in the sky, until Mr. More shouts to stop, and then collects the magic, which not only makes him fall and gnaw on the mud, but also can gain Mr. Moore's favor, Henry is by no means as impulsive and brainless as he appears to be.

As expected, the glow fell on Zheng Fang, wrapping Zheng Fang in a transparent ball, but the strange thing was that Zheng Fang did not float into the air according to the effect of the levitation technique.

"It's kind of interesting. Feeling the buoyancy coming from under his feet, Zheng Fang also felt so strange, it turned out that the spiritual power could still be used in this way, he exerted a slight force under his feet, and without even making a move, he offset the lift of the magic, and began to carefully sense the transparent cover around him.

"Well, except for assisting in increasing buoyancy, it has no effect, and the spiritual power will be dispersed as soon as it is withdrawn. Zheng Fang was studying unhurriedly here, but Henry was a little unable to hang up, the "levitation technique" was indeed successful, but except for covering Zheng Fang, there was no movement at all, this is not scientific? Shouldn't this little pig float up? What went wrong? Without time to think about it, Henry hurriedly clenched his wand and increased the output of spiritual power, and everyone saw a transparent line of spiritual power emanating from the tip of Henry's wand, tightly connected to the cover outside Zheng Fang's body.

After looking at it for a while, he felt that there was no flower, Zheng Fang glanced at Henry opposite, and then his body moved, Henry's pupils suddenly widened, only to feel that his spiritual connection with Zheng Fang was instantly disconnected, and he quickly retreated. Keeping a sufficient cast distance from opponents is a must for every magician, and Henry, known as the "Phantom", has absolute confidence in his speed.

However, to his great surprise, just as he retreated, Zheng Fang's figure had already appeared in front of him. Without a word, Zheng Fang's body curled slightly, and he smashed it with a punch.

The retreating Henry's body pulled out the remnants of the Dao Dao, forming a series of vague illusions, however, Zheng Fang's fist style was faster, and all the illusions were hit almost at the same time, dissipating like bubbles, and Zheng Fangren followed the fist and was already close to Henry.

"I'll go! Don't me dead. Zheng Fang scolded secretly, under his spiritual power induction, Henry's body seemed to have not been blessed by spiritual power, extremely weak, although his punch had suppressed a lot of strength, but it was by no means something that Henry could bear, this punch was not to beat him at all, but to kill him.

This kind of induction, only the huge gap in physical fitness will be experienced, and a strong man looking at a skinny drug addict is almost the same, so Zheng Fang has no doubt about the result of his punch, fortunately, his own punch is not heavy, and it is not effortless to dissolve, he quickly turned the punch into momentum, and even rubbed Henry's body with a fist, his left hand reached out, grabbed Henry's neck from the side, and gently pushed.

Like a tidal wave, Henry first felt his breath stagnate, and then flew off the ground with his body, and in the blink of an eye he fell to the ground, grazing the withered grass and sliding out seven or eight feet away.

Looking at Henry who fell to the ground, Zheng Fang felt depressed for a while, so badly, he couldn't beat him. This kid's weak chicken-like body and bones, where can he withstand his own beating. He glanced at Henry, and didn't bother to say a word.

The people in the inspection group on the side, all of them saw that the corners of their eyes jumped sharply, the moment Zheng Fang launched, it was really like a humanoid beast, and several people had a feeling that Henry was only afraid of being fierce and lucky, and Zheng Fang moved extremely fast, including Moore, there was no time to intervene, Zheng Fang had already solved the battle. Finding that Henry had fallen out, several people hurriedly ran over to check the injury, and the result was fine, except for the broken clothes and a little skin on his body, there was nothing serious.

Looking at Henry, who had already sat up, Moore looked at Zheng Fang, who had turned to leave, with a solemn expression, he felt that Zheng Fang's knocking down of Henry was nothing, and the control of the emergency was even more amazing.

"Battlemage?" Josephine's eyes widened in shock, everything in front of her was too far from her imagination for only a battlemage could explain.

In Xiniu Hezhou, magicians are divided into two categories: battle mages and non-battle mages, and the group of investigation groups are all non-battle mages, and the number of battle mages in Xiniu Hezhou is very small, and most of them perform the combat missions of the International Magicians Association, which is mysterious and dangerous.

Henry, who sat up, only felt that his brain was groggy, and he didn't understand the situation of the battle just now, he only felt that Zheng Fang seemed to have cheated, first broke his "levitation technique", and then quickly approached him, and then he was knocked down.

"I must have cheated!" Henry thought hatefully, Zheng Fang's move was completely out of line with the mage's logic, even if he didn't take out his wand, but what about his spell casting process? What about his spells? How could his speed be faster than mine? I have obtained the two-character name "Phantom", among the mid-level mages, who can be faster than me? This pig must have prepared some means in advance, thinking of this tattered, Henry couldn't help but be furious that the ignorant school dared to prepare insidious means to deal with the expedition in advance, and that he had become the unlucky one who was dealt with in the expedition, and the victim of the insidious trap of this primitive tribe.

Seeing that the hateful guy was about to leave, Henry couldn't care about the image anymore, and with a wave of the wand in his hand, accompanied by the sound of a spell, he saw a red flame falling from the sky and smashing straight towards Zheng Fang.

"Meteorite Falling from the Sky", top-level mid-level magic, Moore watched Henry wave his wand, hesitated, but still didn't stop it.

Feeling the fluctuation of spiritual power in the sky, Zheng Fang looked up and saw a fireball smashing towards him. Shaking his head, his strength is still too weak, I'm afraid that even if he stands still and lets him smash it, he won't be able to smash it, but why should labor and management smash him? Zheng Fang muttered in his heart, and with a punch, a semicircular fist wind met the falling meteorite.

There was a soft "pop", and the meteorite quietly shattered on the spiritual power cover formed by the fist wind like fireworks, except for leaving fleeting red ripples in the night sky, there was not even a trace left on the spiritual power cover.

"Hey, you're not in a bad brain, are you? You're no match for me, don't toss. Zheng Fang yelled at Henry.

The undisguised contempt made Henry angry, and he stood up sharply, spitting out a dense spell like beads, and waved his wand sharply, walking towards Zheng Fang step by step in the darkness. In the sky, I saw fiery red meteorites appear one after another, smashing towards Zheng Fang like beads. Several members of the delegation looked at this scene and couldn't help but nod secretly.

The advanced magic of "Meteorite Rain" is "Meteorite Rain", but it is a high-level range magic, Henry is actually constantly casting "Meteorite Rain" at the moment, but the effect is already similar to "Meteorite Rain", with the ability of a middle-level magician, he has played an effect similar to high-level magic, and he has already exerted his strongest strength.

Watching Henry's continuous entanglement, Zheng Fang was really a little impatient, he snorted lightly, and punched out again, and an arc-shaped spiritual power shield rose from his fist wind, like a bird with open wings to meet the fireballs that roared down.

"Zheng Fang, hurry up!" At this time, the movement outside had already attracted the teachers and students of the school in the tent and the people from the Huaguo Magician Association to come out, and one person raised his voice to stop Zheng Fang, Zheng Fang glanced at it, he didn't know it, so he ignored it.

Seeing that his spiritual power was covered by the bombardment of fireballs, and gradually became a little unstable, Zheng Fang threw a punch again, this punch he didn't make a sound, but his strength was secretly greater. In the cold fist wind, another flying bird soared into the air, and the last bird came first, and in the blink of an eye, it caught up with the first flying bird that was constantly suffering from the meteorite attack.