He rushed directly towards Bob, the two fulcrums in his body surged, his speed increased instantly, and he released two wind auxiliary magic 'floating' and 'floating' at himself, and his speed surged again, and at the same time, his right fist was filled with a red halo.

Bob dodged backwards as Mogar advanced, three fireballs came out and shot at Mogar, and then Bob's ten fingers clasped together, a ring of fire slowly emerged from the center, he pulled his hands outward, and threw his right hand to the left of Mogar with the ring of fire.

"Level 3 Magic 'Flame Ring'"

Mo Jiaer didn't even look at the fireball, the water system battle qi gathered in his chest, and at the same time, his left hand waved, the corners of his mouth squirmed slightly, and three 'wind arrows' appeared, shooting towards the fire ring that hit him.

Three fireballs slammed into Mojael's chest, and his fulcrum battle qi surged again, his speed did not decrease but increased, and he rushed towards Bob with the fireballs.

Seeing this, the corners of Bob's mouth turned up slightly, and he retreated again, and the three fireballs exploded and spewed out several flames, and the fire ring on the upper left of Mogar was shot, turning into flames and merging into several flames in front of Mojiaer, and the flames immediately filled his whole body.

"Level 3 magic 'gliding'. ”

In the flames, Mogar's body floated slightly, and his speed increased again, sliding out of a line of fire and shooting towards Bob.

"Bonfire Dance"

Before Bob could react, Mojael smashed his chest with a punch, and the two ignition system battle qi erupted at the same time, suddenly spewing out a ball of flame from his fist, he shook it for a moment, and directly blasted Bob away, drawing an arc and smashing it on the sidelines, a burning smell came from Bob's chest, and his hands still maintained the gesture of chanting the mantra, but the person had passed out.

On the battle platform, the wind around Mo Jiaer's body shook, pushing the flames on the periphery to slowly dissipate outward, and the three burning holes on the chest of the robe were extremely conspicuous, and the bare skin was a little terrifying.

He ripped off his magic robe, bare his upper body, and roared angrily:

"Who else!"

The entire third-grade battle area was silent, and then bursts of shouts erupted, and discussions followed:

"It's so violent, it doesn't hurt to be hit by a fireball!"

"He... Why are there so many scars on my body?"

"The big guy Dom is the existence of the top 20 in the annual competition, and he lost so quickly!"

"How many battles does it take to accumulate so many scars!"

"He's really just a newcomer to the third grade?"

"The wounds in his lower back are all penetrated. ”

"The claw scars on his chest look like claw scars, it can't all be a battle with a demonic beast!"

......

While the crowd was talking, a new magic robe was thrown from the corner, and Mogar took the robe, nodded at Gruter, put on the robe, and stood straight for a full minute, and no one came up to challenge.

In order to create the illusion that he was strong and quickly defeat Bob, he also paid a lot of price, even if he had a third-level warrior physique, those three fireballs also damaged his internal organs, and standing still was just to adjust his state as soon as possible.

The information of the judge's duel has already been changed, and he is really impatient to wait, and he reads a name, which happens to be Bob's previous opponent, he stood on the stage with a black face, looked at the expressionless Mo Jiaer, the corners of his eyes trembled, and finally waved his hands and directly admitted defeat.

The aura created by Mojaer still played a big role, and the next four challenges were all self-defeating because he thought he was inferior to Bob, and he simply waved his hand to admit defeat, and there was no exciting fight, and the crowd gradually dispersed to other platforms.

In the seventh game, someone finally dared to make a move, although this person did not enter the top 20 of the year, but Mo Jiaer did not dare to underestimate it and went all out.

Although Mojael won in the end, it was very difficult to win, his opponent was stronger than Bob, if he hadn't taken the initiative to concede, it was not certain whether Mogar could win in the end.

Many people can see that Mo Jiaer can fight against the senior veteran students for so long, his own strength is beyond doubt, the next three challenges are meaningless, they are all direct defeat, but from the eleventh game onwards, the challengers no longer flinch, three consecutive challenges are over, it has reached ten noon, and the sun is the hottest moment.

Although the three of them were ordinary third-year students, he was tired enough to win, not to mention that more than half of the two fulcrums were consumed, and even one-third of his soul power was consumed, and there were many small wounds on his body.

However, Mogar is still relieved, plus the number of games he has won before, he has now won 19 games, as long as he wins the last game, the 'No. 10 Courtyard' will still be his.

But as the last challenger came on the field, Mo Jiaer's face became super ugly, and with his soul index, he could only vaguely sense the strength of the person, and it would be a vicious battle next, and he would fall in this last battle.

At the same time, he couldn't help but curse in his heart, and he also wanted to understand that the previous three battles were all to kill his strength.

The person who came smiled slightly, the standard aristocratic etiquette greeting, Mo Jiaer could not respond, the action was impeccable, and there was an ancient aura coming out of Mo Jiaer in a few postures, but it was put away, and few people present could feel it.

"Before the battle starts, let me introduce myself, my name is Eric Ralph, and I didn't mean to bully you, a newcomer, but I have one..."

"What's your ranking in the annual competition?"

"It's worse, it's only ninth, because I'm and..."

"Then you should have your own courtyard, right?"

"Well, 'Stone Courtyard', you can come to the Courtyard to find it when you have time..."

"Then you still grab the right to use the other courtyard with me, you have a hole in your head!"

"It's all said, I'm with someone else..."

Mogar didn't wait for him to finish speaking, he stimulated his battle qi and quickly rushed towards him, and at the same time five sharp thorns shot at Eric, followed by two 'wind arrows', Eric kept retreating, and with a wave of his hands, five stones appeared and crashed into the five sharp thorns.

Suddenly a sigh sounded in Eric's ears, his body was forced to pause for a moment, he forcibly broke free, but the two wind arrows had already reached him, he tried his best to side, two sharp arrows slashed through his chest, bringing out two wisps of blood, after shooting a distance, the sharp arrows crossed two arcs, and shot at Eric again.

Erik's legs sank and he didn't retreat, a pale yellow shield appeared behind him, and two sharp arrows shot at the shield, which directly broke into four knots, turning into cyan Guangxu and dissipating.

At the same time, his two palms overlapped, and he pressed forward fiercely, and there was a violent vibration in front of Mo Jiaer, who was rapidly approaching, and more than a dozen stone cones emerged from the battle platform, stabbing at Mo Jiaer obliquely, he didn't have time to retreat, and the accumulated punch hit the stone cone directly, and then retreated.

The two were temporarily separated, Eric could see from the collision just now that Mojar had not exerted all his strength in the previous duel, his eyes became solemn, on the other side, Mojar's eyes were more gloomy than Eric, and Eric's strength was more tricky than he speculated.

"Can you wait for me to speak..."

Mogar struck again, Eric could only catch up, and the magic of the two exploded again, cyan, red, and yellow halos flashed alternately, and the atmosphere of the decisive battle continued to escalate.