Chapter 20: Pulling is the Heart of Magic
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"Okay, today I will explain the game between the Taoyuan team and the Muling team, although the Muling team was the tenth place last year, but the ninth Golden Knife team last year was crushed by the Taoyuan team, and their prospects are not optimistic......"
As soon as the three of Xinlan walked out of the arena, they were frightened by the dense audience.
"Wow, is this the final?" Liu Tian sighed.
"I guess they're all here to see Liu Tian. "Heartland.
After all, he was able to tie with Mo Zi with fifth-order magic power, and he also used Bo Wanghuo and triple magic superposition, and it was not an exaggeration to say that Liu Tian had become the number one in the academy. As far as Xinlan saw, the members of the selection team who almost didn't have a game came to watch.
But for Xinlan, what is more important is that all the people she invited that day came.
ββ¦β¦ What is the situation, for the first time, there were spectators cheering for Xinlan, although the number was not large...... It seems that with the rise in popularity of Liu Tian, Xinlan has also ascended to heaven. β
Xinlan's supporters booed in unison, followed by more violent cheering.
"Your Royal Highness, Princess, come on!" the little Jade shouted hoarsely as she led the class.
"Come on, Xiaolan!" the people in the costume department waved their homemade flags.
"Come on, big sister!" the bad boys beat the gongs and drums, but the gongs and drums were quickly confiscated by the teachers who maintained order.
Xinlan's heart was warm and she bowed to everyone.
"It's time to start. Lei Gang said, "No problem, right?"
"Well, no problem. β
Xinlan nodded and was the first to walk out.
"I'm going to win. β
ββ¦β¦ Okay, the simulation has begun, let's take a look at the data, it's all seventy-five, is Xinlan going to retreat in seconds?"
There was a burst of laughter in the audience, although mixed with some scolding voices, but the commentators didn't care.
"Xinlan is already a fourth-order beginner, but it is still the lowest in the field...... Okay, the simulation is over, the game begins, and the venue is the suburbs. The Wood Spirit team scattered, although they wanted to say a wise choice, but the team that encountered Liu Tian could only do so. Let's take a look at the Taoyuan team on the other side, Lei Gang didn't retreat in seconds! It seems that he can see his powerful combination skills again...... For some reason, Liu Tian and Lei Gang didn't move, but Xinlan rushed out, what kind of tactic is this? Okay, Xinlan summoned Xiaolong...... What kind of dragon is that? It's turning into a weapon...... Hey, why isn't it a spear?"
The jade dragon turned into a double sword.
The moment she touched the hilt of the sword, Xinlan trembled violently.
It was the soul shouting, rejoicing, shouting.
With a slight swing of the sword, he felt the flow of energy in the place where the blade passed.
In one's element.
Everything in heaven and earth seemed to merge with her.
It's still so familiar, it's still so fascinating, it's still so fascinating......
Trying to suppress her hunger and thirst, Xinlan restarted.
Don't think too much about it.
It's good to get stronger.
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Before the game began, the Wood Spirit team knew they would not be able to beat. But they don't plan to face it negatively, but instead hope to learn some combat experience from Liu Tian through this match.
So when they learned about the movements of the Taoyuan team, they were immediately angry.
"Are they underestimating us?"
"Soldiers can be killed, but they cannot be humiliated!
"Wang Rong and Zhang Feng, you go to deal with that ladyboy, but don't kill you, Pu Ying passed the image to the other two people of the Taoyuan team. Captain Chang Qing ordered with a twisted face.
The rest of the team immediately understood his intentions.
"Haha, I'll teach that 'perverted princess' a good lesson. Zhang Feng said knowingly.
"I'll let them know the consequences of looking down on us!" Wang Rong also said, looking lost.
The two of them no longer hid, and quickly pounced in the direction of Xinlan under the guidance of Pu Ying, like jackals.
"Brother, can you let me play alone for a while?" On the way, Wang Rong said to Zhang Feng.
"Then I'll sweep for you. "Archer Zhang Feng did not intend to refuse Wang Rong as a striker.
"Thank you, I've long been unhappy with that thing, it's obviously weak to death, or perverted. Usually you can't do it, forget it, this time you must teach her a good lesson. β
On the other side, Liu Tian and Lei Gang sat cross-legged, playing poker with mockery.
"By the way, you actually brought this thing in?" Lei Gang was a little surprised.
"Or it's so boring, don't you like it? Actually, I brought golf balls, why don't you play them?"
"Your smile is really cheap, you know?"
While chatting, the Wood Spirit Team had already sent the image over.
"Lao Gang, look at it, TV, TV!" Liu Tian looked ecstatic.
"......" Lei Gang began to sympathize with the Wood Spirit team, even if they didn't lose, they would be by Liu Tian.
Having said that, in fact, both of them were quite worried about Xinlan, and they looked at the image in unison.
In the video, Wang Rong has already made contact with Xinlan, and a little farther away, Zhang Feng opened his longbow and faced Xinlan.
"How about it, won't His Highness Xinlan attack him?" Wang Rong, wielding a big sword, walked towards Xinlan step by step.
Despite his swagger, Xinlan knew that this was just a superficial effort.
Wang Rong, the forward of the Wood Spirit Team, is a fifth-order intermediate, although he uses a big sword, he is better at speed than power, and his one-handed fast sword can even strip the chicken feathers without hurting the chicken for half a point.
Not to mention that there is Zhang Feng in the distance.
Xinlan put the two swords together, posing with fewer flaws, as cautious as a person who is new to using a sword.
Wang Rong wanted to laugh when he saw this, but when he thought that the other party had only sent someone like Xinlan over, he immediately became angry and rushed forward angrily.
"Die!"
Wang Rong brandished the big sword, and the big sword turned into light in an instantβnot really light, but too fast for people to see clearly.
This sword speed is also the top in the fifth order of the academy.
But Xinlan saw it clearly, so she rushed forward.
Before the seventh order, the more huge the item, the more magic power it could hold, and Wang Rong would use a big sword, also to make up for his lack of power.
So why is he so fast when he is not powerful enough?
Changing phenomena and going back to their origins is the essence of magic.
While the secrets of the operation of material energy can be known by analyzing the microcosm, magic science pays more attention to the macrocosm and the human will. Rather than the science of trying to control molecules, the science of magic is to have molecules and even smaller particles actively change in accordance with human will.
Because I wanted to make a fire, so there was a fire. As for why fire occurs, it is the nature of heaven and earth that helps to produce it according to its laws, how it is generated, what particle movement and energy transfer are involved...... Magicians don't care, and they don't need to care.
They only have to care about magic, and magic.
That's their energy, that's their law.
To put it more simply, magic is the power that focuses only on cause and effect.
Because I thought, so there is this effect.
But as mentioned earlier, magic has its own set of rules, but that doesn't mean it's completely out of line with the rules of nature.
The image point is that among magicians, there are high and low abilities, and there are advantages and disadvantages of the magic performed, and everyone is good at different parts.
Some people are good at changing the phenomenon of external things, and with a single move, they can release a tornado that destroys the world, or detonate an area, leaving no chickens and dogs behind. Some people are good at changing their own related phenomena, so they take the heads of the enemy generals in the millions of troops like probing for things, and the seven in and seven out of the molten slurry are still unscathed, and the clothes are spotless.
Therefore, in the early days of magic, some people were still hacked to death by the pork guy in the vegetable market, and some people were drowned in a small pool.
Fortunately, more than 400 years ago, Shang Ying, a master of magic theory, appeared, and his changes reversed people's traditional concepts, so that future generations chose to carry forward their own advantages under the premise of balanced development.
Of course, Xinlan didn't intend to subvert this centuries-old theory, and in fact, Wang Rong's sword speed didn't slow down because it was a great sword, but the problem was that he didn't do it well enough.
Compared to a one-handed sword, a great sword can hold more mana, which is a good thing, but if you don't get used to it, it is easy to have loopholes. What's more-
"Hey, what's wrong, is that what you do?" After a few confrontations, Wang Rong, who had the upper hand, couldn't help but sneer, in his opinion, Xinlan, who patronized the block, was really not worth mentioning, "Quickly change your spear, that way you can last longer." β
"It's not good to underestimate the enemy. Xinlan dodged a sword, very sincere advice.
"Huh, are you talking?" Wang Rong pretended to be deaf, but he was a little surprised in his heart, and Xinlan was able to avoid his sword.
"Whether it's magic or magic, there is an 'origin' that maintains its composition. β
Xinlan swung out a sword, connected with Wang Rong's big sword, and then separated, and no one took any advantage.
"I know the origin theory, I don't need you to teach it!" Wang Rong became a little irritable, he didn't spare his hand for the blow just now, it stands to reason that he collided with Xinlan's sword head-on, even if he is not good at power, with the magic power of the fifth order against the fourth order, Xinlan should at least be repulsed, how can it be a draw?
If it was Xinlan who broke the magic power on his big sword, it would be a joke, there was more than one origin, the higher the magic level, the more the number of origins. The fifth-order magic power and magic, the number of origin points is at least sixteen, and it will also change positions, it is impossible to break it in an instant, even if you are lucky enough to break it once, there will be no second time.
"Then you should understand that if you use magic that you are not good at, the number of origins and changes will be reduced, and the same goes for ...... You've only been using the Great Sword for two years, right?"
Xinlan repelled Wang Rong with a sword.
"Yes and what!"
Wang Rong roared angrily, wielding his big sword and slashing out a swift sword wind.
Contrary to the outward rage, his heart was already terrified.
Xinlan was right.
Although it has been two years since he switched to the big sword, although he has received the same excellent evaluation as the one-handed sword before, he is still a little unaccustomed to it.
There was a slight discomfort when he covered the entire sword body with his magic, but this level of effect would only make the origin of his great sword one less at most. At the fifth-order intermediate level, each sword can guarantee twenty origins. So what Xinlan said was nonsense, and it didn't make any sense at all.
That's how it should be.
For some reason, he felt that Xinlan was breaking some of the magic power on his sword.
How could such a thing be?
Breaking other people's magic by destroying the origin is not a thing, but it can only be done under the suppression of real skills. And the degree of suppression of this real technique is even greater than that it can make up for the class difference in magic power.
There are four small levels of magic difference between him and Xinlan, one big level, in this case, how high should her weapon proficiency be?
"No kidding, it's just a weak and dying perverted shemale!"
After Xinlan easily broke his sword wind, Wang Rong pounced frantically, he couldn't accept such a fact. At the same time, Zhang Feng, who saw that the situation was not good, also shot the arrow in his hand.
"I'm sorry, I can't disappoint the people who came to watch me play. β
Xinlan dismantled her two swords, and with a force of her feet, she jumped to Wang Rong's right in a blink of an eye.
In this position, Zhang Feng's arrow would have to turn around if it hit her, but it was not a big deal to lose the momentum of direct shooting, and the magic arrow that was shot in a hurry was not a big deal.
She only cares about the opponent in front of her.
Xinlan followed the momentum of the charge, tore through the wind wall that Wang Rong subconsciously cast with a sword in her left hand, and then twisted her body, and cut Wang Rong's right hand with a sword in her right hand, and the whole person spun around in mid-air, dodging the arrows at the same time, the two swords merged again, cutting off the arrows that wanted to change direction.
"Ahhhh
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