"Caesar is going to lose. Mu En sat back from the railing and closed the coffin.

"Where do the words begin?"

"That girl's secret method is Master Aeolos's 'Cherry Willow Surround Spring', and I remember that the two most famous moves are the 'catkins knife' and the 'cherry twilight rain', and the catkins have already floated. ”

"Then catkins shouldn't be able to pass the vacuum, right?"

"Look at it, this bandage restricts Chloe, and he will definitely choose to disarm the talent. ”

"Why?"

"Because they don't have much magic on either side, Caesar must be thinking about paving the way for the next game and saving some magic at this time. ”

Things were really as Muen expected, Chloe pretended to resist a few times and was finally restrained by the formation, Caesar retracted her magic power in an instant and then threw a punch that looked very heavy, looking so indomitable against the backdrop of petals and white floc...... And poignant.

Space stalls, and the referee presses the boy's fist and declares the girl the winner.

"I don't think it's fair. Dan said, "This punch should be a draw." ”

"Nope. If it was a real fight, this punch wouldn't kill Chloe, but Chloe could kill him. ”

"But if it's a real fight, I'm sure he'll be more careful. ”

"Hmph...... Not necessarily. What's more, the tower likes to do this. ”

In the first scene, it was Caesar who had the upper hand, and his fierce sleeves and resolute eyes made him look quite powerful.

After all, the wind cannot be seen intuitively.

Caesar did not have the slightest objection to the ruling, and although he did not know exactly what was happening, he was accustomed to only arguing and not arguing.

As he stepped out of the ring, he cast his gaze at where Muen had been, presumably asking.

"Secret method, watch out for catkins and cherry blossoms. Mu En said.

Caesar heard this, nodded and raised a hand, thanking him. I can't believe it's a tacit understanding between two people who never speak.

In fact, to be precise, Caesar basically did not speak to anyone.

When he returned to the rest area, he always sat alone in the farthest place, silent.

Chloe glanced at him from afar, and the emotion in her eyes was a little vanity and pride peculiar to young people, which was not too much. There was only a brief pause in his gaze, and Caesar looked elsewhere.

In the top eight today, there are only three people in addition to the two Thunder Academy, Mordred, Abel, and Chloe, who are from the Fire Academy, the Water Academy, and the Ontology Academy. The mages of the Sports Academy are generally referred to as demon warriors, and traditional mages have some strange prejudice against them, believing that they are not very good.

In fact, the first circuit seal is engraved in the body and spirit, although it is classified in the same category, but the combat effectiveness in the early stage is very different, it can be said that this circuit category is actually very good in the early and late stages of cultivation, and it can also be regarded as the strongest combat ability among low-level mages, and it is on a par with the thunder attribute.

But a lot of things really don't make sense, after all, even Ansher follows this strange chain of contempt.

The second game is about to start, and it can be clearly felt that the magic reserves of the two of them are less than fifty percent, and this is still in the case of fifteen minutes of recovery, it can be said that this one will definitely not be as tense as just now.

The sensitive benefits are evident, and although Chloe's mana consumption is actually a bit more than Caesar's in the battle just now, their mana level remains at the same level after halftime.

There was still no emotion on Caesar's face, and those who didn't know thought he had won the battle.

Geniuses are not very talkative except for a few people, and Caesar is of course the most outstanding representative of this, and if it weren't for the division commander to talk to him, he could have sat in a corner for a day.

He lowered his head and looked at the long axe in his hand, which was in a calm and stable manner, and his mood was obscure.

At this time, the bell rings, and the game is about to start!

Chloe's side seems to be deep in the spring, and Ying Fei is dancing. Now that she has been reminded by Mu En just now, she is no longer as obscure as she was just now.

At this time, most of the more knowledgeable spectators in the stands recognized her home and exclaimed.

A strange thunderbolt attached to Caesar's body like a magnificent robe, and the sound of majestic thunder rang out from it.

It's like a proud dragon.

The talent of the vacuum burst out from his body, and the sixteen-year-old boy raised the terrifying-looking axe and rushed straight away, the handle of which was swung like a fly, and the wind and moon dimmed everywhere he went.

"Good fellow! He's a berserker, he's really Russell's son? "Prince Killian is now just watching the game for fun, after all, the remaining eight people basically can't snatch it away in those three days, so they don't have to worry about it anymore, anyway, it's all in the tower's bag.

And entering the tower is equivalent to entering the pocket of your brother.

"Your Majesty...... Your Majesty...... With this genius, the empire flourished. Bringing in the wine in the cup, the prince's laughter was a little crazy.

In the ring, Caesar's every move is showing his extraordinary strength, and Chloe can only barely dodge in a huge range, and there are many dodges that are dangerous.

After a few minutes of one-sided suppression, Chloe came to the edge of the ring without returning fire.

During this time, they were all playing tricks, Caesar would put away the vacuum when he felt that Chloe stopped releasing his magic, but Chloe would directly urge the wind to attack him at this time, and Caesar had no choice but to continue to consume his magic power plainly.

"This one won, this one lost. Dan leaned back in his chair, a little regretful.

Mu En also sighed, after all, who doesn't want to make their academy's grades better.

As expected, Chloe finally jumped out of the ring and conceded defeat, preparing for the third game at no real cost, when Caesar's magic was only 20% left, and he stomped his axe on the ring and sighed.

After that, the abstention was announced.

This is undoubtedly a tiger-clinching ending for the audience, but the promotion does not look at the process, only the result.

What made the spectators even more sad was that Abel was still not embarrassed to defeat the Shuiyuan players who should have restrained themselves with a clean sheet.

This was even more true of Mordred, the boy from the Academy of Physical Arts actually fell behind in hand-to-hand combat, which also made Mordred win more easily than Abel.

In the final match, the thirteen-year-old Mu En played against the second seed of the Fire Academy, who was about to celebrate his sixteenth birthday, and their first seed was not lucky enough to be sent away by Abel in the knockout stage early.

And this person can get to this point, presumably because he has received a lot of help from his mentors and friends.

It was another contest that was restrained, and Mu En was much younger than him.

In other words, while the Muen circuit strength was slightly superior in this game, it was at a disadvantage in other aspects - on the surface, it was.

The other party is a son of a family, and the fief is further north of the Monroe family, but it is not as close to the North Pole of the empire as the fief of the Phoenix family, and it is considered a vassal of half of the Monroe family, but the grievances and hatreds between some nobles have been cut and sorted out after thousands of years of development.

"The little master of the Monroe family can't come to the academy? He is the first day of the Monroe family in four hundred years. As soon as the young man came on stage, he smiled a little playfully.

"He's a genius indeed, but he's still young, and he needs time to grow. ”

Tut-tut, Mu En's words are particularly interesting.

"You seem to be a little younger than him?"

"Because I'm more talented. ”

"You're welcome. Hearing this, the boy burst out laughing.

Mu En stepped back and went to his designated position, he didn't answer the boy's words again, but turned his gaze to sweep over his peers who were still sitting in the preparation seats.

Since he broke through to the mage rank, he could easily use the space circle in a very small area, which greatly improved his combat skills, and he felt a lot less helpless than he could.

Now Mu En can draw more than five short-range space circles with his magic power, and if he uses it well, he can completely rely on surprise attacks to achieve victory.

And when he came to the stage of Dabi and watched the most outstanding geniuses from all over the country, he finally believed that his talent was indeed unparalleled.

In the half year that he had physical problems, the speed of his progress has dropped significantly, but even so, he is still stronger than the vast majority of people who are talented and hardworking, and even a notch stronger.

Because in fact, even among these people in Dabi, most of them still can't bring too much pressure to themselves.

"I was too lazy. Mu En thought like that, and suddenly lowered his head slightly and laughed to himself.

When he looked up, he had changed to a serious and serious look.

The moment the battle began, the two thunder spears leaped away one after the other. The boy in the fire courtyard rose up with aqua-blue flames, trying to destroy the pale blue thunder spear.

The moment the two attributes touched, the explosion and the wave of qi stirred, and the raging flames turned into sharp arrows chasing after Mu En's figure.

But he was not afraid, summoned the green thunder protection and rushed forward, the fierce rocket arrow passed by him as if he couldn't see him, Mu En drew the thin sword at his waist and picked up the barrier formed by the flames and sent his fist in.

I only heard a muffled snort, and the young man took a few steps back and sat on the ground, at this moment Mu En had not yet mobilized his spiritual power and entered a complete combat state, so this punch did not have much power attached.

"Flame of Sleeping Lake, you are a descendant of the Sleeping Lake Beast family. Muen recognized the origin of this kind of flame that could be burned in the water.

The Sleeping Lake Beast is a rare creature that lives in the north-central part of the empire, prefers to sleep in water, is lazy to eat, and is naturally fond of water. Interestingly, they are fire in their own right, and can be fueled by ordinary water, and flames can also burn in most water.

The ancestor of the Sleeping Lake family was rescued by the kind Sleeping Lake Beast when he was a child, and later became a respected Grand Master, who learned most of the secrets of the Sleeping Lake Fire and wrote a secret book called "Liao Bo" as a family heirloom.

But it is a pity that the great master has not been able to understand the last secret of the sleeping lake fire in his life, so he has always lingered at the door of the saint until the end of his life. But when he was alive, he was always recognized as the chief grandmaster under the sainthood, and his status was probably similar to that of Umash before his sanctification, with the ability and qualifications that one person could sit on the tower of the northern frontier and protect the Great Wall.

"Your thunder, could it be 'Instant Seclusion'?" the boy got up and asked with a smile.

"Don't talk nonsense, come again. Mu En lifted it slightly, extinguished the surrounding flames, and danced the sword flower in the air, standing still in place.

The boy picked it up from the ground, and he used two daggers, which were a little more compact than the short swords Caesar had used before. Attach magic to it and wave your arms like flying.

Mu En showed no weakness, and the sword body was applied with dazzling light magic and began to attack him.

The two sides exchanged more than 20 moves, and Mu En was kicked by the other party before retreating from each other.

"Master. The boy panted and complimented.

"My name is Arnold, but my family and friends call me Alain, even though the two names have nothing to do with each other. The young man who called himself Alain stood up and wiped the beads of sweat from his face. "You're strong, make a friend. Do you have a nickname?"

Muen shook his head.

"You always seem to be able to anticipate my attack paths, and your mana cost has increased a little since you were first defeated by me. Mu En tilted his head, and his supple blonde hair and immature face made him look very cute.

"Your talent is 'prophecy', right? ”

Hearing this, Alain was obviously very surprised, "You guessed my talent in such a short time?"

"Looks like I guessed right. Mu En reassumed a battle stance, "It's nice that the prophecy can respond to the host when I have a thought. ”

Prophecy naturally can't be a real prophecy, the real prophecy has to learn spells, and the 'prophecy' in the talent code is actually to capture the fluctuation of the mind, and the effective range depends on the strength of the talent and whether it is fully activated, mainly used for hand-to-hand combat. If you don't rely on magical abilities, there are two main ways to crack it, and both of them sound simple: either your martial arts are strong enough to catch any opportunity to attack a dead end, or you can fight on instinct without any idea.

It's just that few people can do these things.

Alan looked at Mu En's eyes changed slightly, the two armies suddenly shook off their underwear when the two armies were fighting, and it really affected the mentality very much, plus the two sides were still children who were not deeply involved in the world, and they couldn't hide their emotions on their faces, which aggravated the psychological pressure.

Now all you can do is believe in your talent.

Mordred stood in the middle of the mat, his magic sensitivity was not so high that he couldn't sense such small details, but he applied a low-level magic of sensory amplification to himself, and heard the conversation between the two.

"If I run into that person, it will be a bit of a problem......" he shook his head, as if to sigh.

In the world of magic, there are too many Shengke relationships, which makes it difficult for everyone to have the confidence to claim to be the strongest.

In the ring, the two sides began to fight their fighting skills, not a shallow spell light up, and then the other party cracked.

It still looks like it's a fierce exchange of physical fitness, but it doesn't tell the winner, but it seems that Muen's state is actually more energetic than that of Alain, who is nearly three years older than him.

"Your ...... Breathing is messed up. Mu En said to him suddenly.

Before Alain could react, the blade light had already scratched his skin, and the wound was not deep, but it looked more tragic.

Awakened by the pain, Alain immediately returned to the fighting state, but at this time he was shocked to find that his talent had failed.

He's obviously trying to attack the left?!

In the second blow, the sword stabbed Alain in the right arm.

After a sword and a sword, Alan suddenly became unable to parry, and could only retreat in defeat, and finally when Mu En thought of attacking the neck, the referee appeared to block the attack.

At this time, Alan was not unable to perceive, but he couldn't believe it or be unstoppable, more than a dozen fine wounds appeared on his body, and the wounds became more painful under the stimulation of the salt of sweat, making his body even less rhythmic to Mu En's attack.

The only good news may be that Munn has slightly more mana than he has in this face-to-face fight.

But it wasn't much more, because both sides didn't use too much magic for the sake of the end, and it wasn't until later when Mu En pressed Alain into a desperate situation that Alan thought about activating the magic lock to consume Mu En's magic power.

But until the end, Muen's magic power was still sixty percent, and Alain was only seventy percent.

The two walked out of the ring together, and Alan seemed to have some doubts and wanted to ask Muen, but he still held back.

Back on the field, Mu En's eyes were refreshed, and he entered the "normal state" that he can only enter once in a wakefulness now.

Poor child.

He used this general method to quickly recover his magic power, and Alain, who was sitting on the side, was dumbfounded when he felt the magic vortex.

Good guy, now Xiaoyou has become a little inferior.

After rounds of excitement, it was obvious that Alan had lost his fighting spirit when he played in the second game, and he returned to ninety percent of his magic power, but Mu En also recovered to ninety.

"Why don't you use your space magic circle? Is it because I'm not worthy?" As opponents, they must study each other before fighting, so Alan knows all the methods that Mu En has used so far, but in fact, Mu En has exposed very few things, and it always belongs to the kind of mode that laymen can't understand and insiders think is strong. And the most important thing is that although the expert can understand it, it is basically impossible to break it, because at the same level, such a solid basic skill will not work to defeat him by temporarily clinging to his feet.

The most important point of the elven martial arts is that it is smooth and accessible, like a surging river, and the way of starting the tower spell Although Tavasis has not learned too much for some reasons, he can't stand the teachers who have taught him the worst circuit strength are his own senior brothers.

Ansher was the son of Umash and the first disciple of Tavasis. The part he can tell Mu En must be an excellent model that has been tested by countless people and time, and it is even more difficult to win over Mu En in terms of skills.