After two days of fierce battles, there are now only 33 people left in the individual competition, Zhang Qian is very 'lucky' to draw another magician this time, and it is also the seventh-grade magician that Zhang Bowen has reminded him to pay attention to before, a second-year magician named Mo Xiao. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The strength level is slightly lower than Zhang Qian, and he is in the high-level state of the fifth level, but even a strong person at the peak of the fifth level cannot underestimate this person, not to mention anything else, the seven-system magic alone is enough for everyone to drink a pot.

Zhang Qian scolded and walked onto the competition platform, just now Zhang Bowen was still laughing at him, saying that he was really black, there were few magicians in the academy, but he was drawn one after another, what a magician killer. Zhang Qian is also depressed, as a warrior, what he hates the most is the kind of long-range, lethal magician with particularly terrifying lethality.

The last time was to rely on the opponent's level gap and surprise, and the phantom enchantment sneak attack was successful. But this time the opponent can be said to be one of the strongest in the outer court, and the small trick that has been used last time will definitely not work this time.

Zhang Bowen thought that today's individual race was the end, after all, he was so seriously injured yesterday that he was going to give up today. But Zhang Qian cheaply suggested that Zhang Bowen try his luck in case he got a bye, but Zhang Qian thought in his heart that if Zhang Bowen drew himself, then he could easily win.

But as a result, Zhang Bowen, this kid, was really able to draw a bye signing, Zhang Qian stared at the boss, not knowing what to say. And his opponent is so difficult, it's really unfair.

With Zhang Bowen's unbridled laughter that was getting farther and farther away, Zhang Qian stood on the competition platform. The other party was dressed in an ice-blue magic robe, with black hair and eyes, and a standard configuration and face of a handsome Western guy. After seeing Zhang Qian on stage, he smiled politely.

"Hello, my name is Mo Xiao, and I am your opponent today. The slightly curved body, unpretentious expression, and handsome face instantly caused the girls in the audience to scream wildly, and some even shouted in public: "Mo Xiao!! I want to give you a monkey!!!"

Seeing such a grand occasion, Zhang Qian pursed his lips and said, "Hmph, handsome, don't cry when you fight!", stretched out his right hand horizontally, and the purple blood sword that was originally on his back flew out with a bang, and after drawing a beautiful arc in the air, it fell steadily into Zhang Qian's hand.

Three seconds passed, and the cheers and screams that Zhang Qian thought would appear did not appear. Almost everyone in the audience was looking at Zhang Qian like an idiot.

The embarrassed Zhang Qian quickly put away his right hand, pointed at the opposite Mo Xiao and said, "Come on, let me understand the power of the seventh-system magician, and see what you are capable of." ”

Mo Xiao didn't mind Zhang Qian's shouting, he always maintained a faint smile, and his cultivation was very good.

"That's what you want, please advise. ”

The referee saw that both sides were ready, so he said: "The 32-in-16 game, the single-elimination tournament, starts now." After speaking, he disappeared directly in place, and then appeared not far away in an instant, staring at the two people on the competition platform tightly.

Zhang Qian attacked first, dragging the purple blood giant sword and rushing forward. He himself knows very well that the other party is not an ordinary magician, and if he lets the other party seize the opportunity and bombard himself, he will basically be gg. So now you can only grab a chance before the other party starts.

The figure was like the wind, and Zhang Qian rushed to Mo Xiao's body in a few breaths, but he was also surprised that the other party didn't make any moves, and he didn't even release a small fireball, so he let himself get close. However, surprise is surprise, and the movements in his hands did not hesitate at all.

The purple-blooded giant sword slashed directly at Mo Xiao from the bottom up. Just when the blade of the sword touched the other party's body, the other party's body suddenly burst into smoke, and instantly turned into a piece of wood, before turning into wood, Zhang Qian seemed to see the other party smiling at him.

The entire log was easily cut in half by the purple-blooded greatsword, and then rolled to the side weakly.

Zhang Qian was shocked in his heart, what is going on? The other party obviously didn't make any moves, why was it suddenly gone, only this wood was here?

"This is a wood stand-in, one of the wood magic, which is a relatively powerful defensive magic, which can instantly teleport itself to any location within 20 meters of the vicinity, and leave a log in place to conjure itself to attract enemy attacks. But the other party can release this magic silently, it's not simple~~ Be careful yourself, I can't appear often, there are so many masters here. Odin's voice sounded in his head.

Zhang Qian couldn't help but be stunned, and couldn't help asking: "Hey, teacher, how can I crack this wood stand-in? Otherwise, the other party will always be like this, how can I attack?"

"Don't worry, although this wood stand-in is magical, the consumption of spiritual power is still not small, and it is impossible for the other party to use it unlimitedly, so continue to attack with confidence." After saying that, he disappeared again, and when Zhang Qian heard this, he let go of it. It is true that any powerful skill has and flaws, otherwise it can be called a divine skill.

Just as Zhang Qian was about to turn around and look for the other party, he suddenly felt a heat wave hit behind him. Turning around, a giant fireball with a diameter of more than two meters rushed towards him.

"Damn!!, this is damn bad!!" Zhang Qian immediately rolled on his side, trying his best to dodge the giant fireball, but because he found it a little late, his calf was still grazed by the fireball, and his trouser legs were ignited in an instant.

"It hurts to death!!It hurts to death!!!It hurts to death!!" Zhang Qian rolled on the ground, slapping the small flames on his clothes desperately with his hands.

When it was finally extinguished, he just stood up and didn't have time to speak. I saw that the other party's mouth was chanting with words, and the cyan elements were frantically condensed around him. Seeing this, Zhang Qian thought in his heart: "This slut is accumulating a large magic !! again" and even more angrily picked up the purple blood sword, and a purple sword swung out, trying to interrupt the other party's chanting remotely.

When the purple sword light had just flown out less than a meter, the opponent's magic had already been completed. A half-moon-shaped cyan wind blade, as tall as a person, was trembling wildly in front of Mo Xiao's body, and it seemed to let out a light sound due to Mo Xiao's suppression.

"Go!" With Mo Xiao's order, a giant wind blade shot out, and it collided with Zhang Qian's purple sword in one breath. The purple sword was like a fragile glass, directly shattered by the impact of the wind blade, but it didn't even slow down the speed of the wind blade for a minute.

There was a sound of breaking the sky, and the wind blade pointed directly at Zhang Qian. But this time Zhang Qian was obviously ready, with a disdainful smile on his face. With a slight leap of his body, he easily dodged the Wind Blade's attack to the side.

"Hmph, an attack like yours also wants to attack me?" Zhang Qian looked at Mo Xiao with a mocking face, and said proudly. But he didn't know that the giant wind blade that passed by just now quietly drew a U not far behind him, and quietly hit Zhang Qian's back, and the whole air was distorted by this sharp wind blade.