"Don't rejoice too soon!" A voice interjected at an inopportune time, the smile on everyone's faces froze, and looking in the direction of the voice, it was Nangong Luo with a gloomy face, Nangong Luo's expression was very complicated, and there was an undisguised jealousy in his eyes, but his tone was disdainful, and he looked back at Nangong who was still lazily leaning on the audience behind him, and he didn't give up a glance, and Wuwu seemed to understand Nangong Luo's thoughts.

As a direct descendant of a big family, as long as Nangong doesn't give up on one day, Nangong Luo will never have any hope of turning over, so he can only put such emotions on the people who Nangong doesn't give up.

"Little princess? Hum! In the ring, whether you live or die, I don't know if you still have the ability to protect your little princess! Nangong Luo thought so, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing him smile like this, Nangong did not give up and did not deny, a pair of bewitching eyes seemed to see through all his thoughts, and lazily stretched his waist, directly ignoring Nangong Luo's revenge.

"Who laughs the most is not necessarily the last!" Worry-free is also a smart person, Nangong Luo is so aimed at himself, in addition to Princess Yueling, he has more to do with Nangong Buqi behind him, and when he looked back at Nangong Buren, he said to Nangong Luo disdainfully.

Nangong Luo was not angry, looking carefree as if he was looking at a dead person.

"We'll see!"

Leaving an unknown word, it disappeared from everyone's sight.

Looking at his back in the distance, Carefree frowned slightly, and a sense of foreboding rose in his heart.

"Sister Mo Wu, the aura on that Nangong Luo's body is a little wrong!" The one who is most familiar with a person is often his own enemy, this sentence is really not wrong, Huo Yuyang and Nangong Luo have a long-standing feud, and the slightest change in Nangong Luo can't escape his eyes.

"Yes! He was right, I felt the aura of darkness in him. Leo, who hadn't spoken much, said in a deep voice, looking at the carefree eyes full of worry.

Sanssouci had always believed in Naga's perceptual ability, so the uneasiness in his heart was even stronger.

"The first four rounds of the competition have ended, and the list of students who entered the semi-finals is announced below, because there are only 9 academies left, so the competition venue has changed, it will be played by one venue, and the rules remain the same as the knockout round."

The second elder's calm voice came out from the amplified magic props, and the square was silent, and he was even more curious about the people on the list, especially those major forces with impure purposes, who were already secretly competing to recruit talents.

"The nine students who entered the semi-finals were: Mo Wei!"

"Wow, Sister Mowu, you are actually the first, the second elder seems to be very optimistic about you!"

There was a noisy voice of Huo Yuyang in her ears, and Wuwu also woke up from his contemplation, looking in the direction of the VIP table, and the benevolent gaze of the second elder met in midair, and the second elder nodded at her in a friendly manner, which made Wuwu a little inexplicable.

"Happy!"

As soon as the second name came out, Carefree's face was calm, but he still raised his head and met the defiant gaze.

The remaining seven were also read out in turn, namely: Huo Yuyang, Xue Rou, Renault, Leo, Nangong Buren, Nangong Luo and Rick.

They are all familiar names, only the name of the last person is a little unfamiliar.

"Rick is the Son sent by the Dark Temple!" Mu Yun was always so careful, and with a slight frown, she guessed what she was thinking, and explained softly.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of several people changed greatly, especially Xue Rou, who looked at Mu Yun with very strange eyes, as if asking how do you know Lu Dao?

Wuwu didn't ask, and Mu Yun didn't say that there was such a rare tacit understanding between the two.

"Let's invite the academy of the first game to play, they are Mo Wei and Nangong Luo!"

The referee's voice came, lacking the calmness of the second elder, and his tone was filled with his own emotions, which also ignited the emotions of the audience.

"I wonder if Nangong Luo will admit defeat?" A student looked in Nangong Luo's direction with anticipation.

"Probably not, didn't you read what he said to Lord Mowu just now? Obviously, he didn't take the county lord of Mowu seriously! ”

"Just him? Forget it, didn't you see where the young master of Nangong was standing? The young master has to protect the people, even if Nangong Luo has a few guts, he will not dare to disobey! ”

For a while, the voices of the audience discussing Wuwu and Nangong Luo came and went.

Wuwu slowly stood up, and just as Nangong Luo also stood up, for a while, everyone seemed to see that there was a spark between the two. There was no confrontation, and the eyes collided first, and the audience seemed to be even more excited.

"Bang !!"

There was a loud creaking sound in front of him, and the four rings in the center slowly leaned towards the middle, splicing together in the billowing smoke and dust, forming a larger ring, and the referee also changed from the original teacher to the three elders, which shows the importance that the academy attaches to this game.

The third elder was dressed in a white magic robe, standing in the ring in high spirits, the expression on his face was a little serious, but when he saw Wuwu coming on stage, his expression softened slightly, and he even nodded towards Wuwu.

There was an uproar in the audience, as if they were a little surprised by the reaction of the three elders.

Seeing that the two of them were in place, the third elder's face turned pale, and he said lightly: "The game begins!" ”

After saying this, he flicked his sleeves and stepped off the stage.

"Nangong Luo, a senior magician of the water system! You don't need to introduce yourself, I know your strength level, just let the horse come! Nangong Luo looked at Wu Wu with a smile and took the lead in provoking.

Since he said this, he didn't bother to introduce himself, performed a mage salute, and announced the start of the game.

Like Yueling, Nangong Luo is also a water magician, and he can't figure out why he said such a sentence, and his heart is upset, but he doesn't have the slightest slack in his hands.

In the blink of an eye, she didn't seem to see any spell in her hand, and a rocket appeared in her hand, and with a finger of her finger, the rocket flew towards Nangong Luo with a whistling wind.

said that it was too late, Nangong Luo didn't expect Wuwu to attack so quickly, the spell in his mouth was interrupted before it was generated, and the backlash of spiritual power made his face a little unhealthy, only to see that he bent down slightly and successfully dodged this sharp arrow, but his back was still burned by the fire of the rocket, leaving a faint red mark.

The pain came, and Nangong Luo also let go of the neglect in his heart and re-examined the worry-free.

Originally, in his information, she was just a high-level magician of the fire system, but she only had a magical beast that made people fall into an illusion, which made people unable to guard against it, so he also specially asked to meet the four elders and obtained a magic equipment that was immune to illusions.

The fourth elder is Princess Yueling's teacher, and he also hates Nangong Luo very much, after all, Yueling's death has nothing to do with him, but he can't do it himself, and the Moon Shadow Kingdom can't do it right away, if Nangong Luo has such an ability, he is also happy to see it, and he is very generous at the moment to take out his treasured saint-level illusion weapon, which can resist some illusions.

In this way, Nangong Luo's chances of winning have also increased a lot, but what really gave him confidence was not this, thinking of that person's words, Nangong Luo put away the small vision in his heart, and the magic in his hand was formed.

Ice Arrow!

Arrow for arrow!

Seeing the ice arrow with dense water vapor, Wuwu smiled faintly, and there was no intention of dodging, and another rocket formed in her hand.

"Ping Pong !!"

With a crisp crashing sound, I saw that in the center of the ring, two ice arrows, one ice and one fire, met in the air, the tips of the arrows collided, and the cold water vapor dimmed the arrows of the rocket, but the scorching momentum of the rockets also made the ice arrows melt.

The touch of ice and fire was so beautiful, for a while, the huge ring was shrouded in dense water vapor, and it was no longer clear that the figures of the two contestants could not be seen clearly, only to see that the two lights, one blue and one red, were still deadlocked.

This is a battle of mental power.

Magic determines the level of your strength, but mental power determines your control over magic.

Looking at the two arrows that refused to give in at all, it can be seen that the spiritual power of the two is not weak.

"It turns out that the rocket technique can still be used like this, if I face Nangong Luo again in the future, I will do the same!!" Huo Yuyang thought excitedly, and accidentally whispered the words in his heart.

At the moment, he got Qian Shao's disdainful gaze, and the laughter of others.

"Your mental strength is not as good as his, I advise you not to try!" Mu Yun said lightly, but there was ridicule in his tone.

Huo Yuyang also knew that what the boss said was the truth, so he could only obediently shut his mouth at the moment, the resentment in his heart!

And in the ring, Wu Wu's face was calm and light, and he seemed to enjoy such a battle, but Nangong Luo's face was getting worse and worse.

Beads of sweat slipped from the corners of his forehead, and his mental power was traumatized because of the interruption of the spell, but at this time, it was the continuous output of mental power that made his brain confused, and there was a trace of fear in his carefree eyes.

If his spiritual power is a lake, then the worry-free spiritual power is the sea, and the continuous Lang head is hitting him, but he can't do anything.

Nangong Luo's heart is full of regret, if you talk about strength alone, worry-free is definitely not his opponent, with the help of the mysterious person, his strength is not the high-level magician he said, but the great magician, it seems that he is still underestimated by the enemy.

Resentment!!!

Nangong Luo's eyes became more and more red when he looked at the carefree, and the resentment in his eyes was thick, the battle for spiritual power has always ended only by dividing the winners and losers, according to this, the only person who loses is himself, and his spirit is attacked, so there are only two results.

Either die or go crazy!!

No matter which one it is, Nangong Luo can't accept it! He is a great magician, how can he lose to a high-level magician, this is impossible!

Nangong Luo's spiritual power had gradually begun to collapse, his consciousness was gradually lost, and his eyes were dim, as if he would fall down at any time.

"Waste !!"

Off the field, "Worry-free" watched Nangong Luo's performance, his face was calm, and when an invisible spiritual power output shrouded the competition table, he left.

The transparent spiritual power actually penetrated the protective shield of the game, directly docked with Nangong Luo's spiritual power, and controlled the blue ice arrow, the blue light on the ice arrow suddenly became dazzling, but the red light of the rocket dimmed.

Wu Wu only felt a buzz in his head, and a mouthful of reverse blood spurted out of his mouth, but he still did not withdraw his spiritual power, and firmly fought against the spiritual power that he had just joined.