"Who's that, sorry, I didn't remember your name just now. You are not known as the leader of the beginner spell class, why is the fireball emitted so weak that the whirlwind is like a breeze, and you don't even feel the Soul Curse?" Tang Lang dodged and probed, but his mouth kept provoking, and the other party's face turned pale with anger.

After a while, the spell practitioner's spiritual power was exhausted, and he was already out of breath, Tang Lang saw this, and said with a smile: "I'll just say it's a soft-footed crab! I wanted to come to the hero to challenge our mantis brother, but I didn't expect to kick the iron plate, this is a shame!"

When the spell practitioner heard this, his face turned from white to red, and a series of fireballs were released, but his expression was excited, and he had already lost his head and was easily avoided by Tang Lang, stepped forward sideways and gently pushed it with his shield, overturning the spell student to the ground, and shouted: "You lost! Ten gold coins, thank you for your patronage!"

The spell student suddenly became like ashes, took out a money bag from his arms, took out ten gold coins, turned to leave, Tang Lang continued to shout: "Onlookers spell students, I have won four games in a row, don't you want to defeat me and correct the name of the junior spell class?" Hurry up, after fighting for a long time, I am a little hungry, if I go to eat, I will not have a chance!"

The other spell practitioners in the crowd looked at each other, and there was a deep fear in their eyes, everyone was basically between them, Tang Lang's playing style was slippery, he would never face it head-on, he only used his swift body to fight, if he couldn't hit him with spells in a short time, it would definitely be the spell students who would lose in the end, unless it was the top ten masters in the junior class who could subdue this nasty guy.

A spell student was so provoked by Tang Lang that he couldn't stand it, crossed out of the crowd, and shouted: "You kid, you can't fight well at all, you will only blindly dodge, if you want to challenge our junior spell class, you have the ability to stand still, let me attack and see, don't make three moves, discipline you to hold your head and admit defeat!"

"Haha, you don't blush when you say this! The dignified spell student can only hit the wooden stake that can't move, and he won't anticipate the enemy's opportunity, but he thinks the opponent is too fast, this kind of ability, if you really want to fight against people, isn't it to die one by one, and two to die a pair?"

Tang Lang thought for a moment, and then said: "It's better like this, I can stand still, but you can only attack me with auxiliary spells, limited to ten moves, if I move half a step within ten moves, even if I lose!

"Arrogance, it's just arrogant to the extreme!" As soon as these words came out, the surrounding students were agitated, and the face of the previous spell student changed a few times, and he made up his mind and said: "Dare, why don't you dare! Although the auxiliary spell is not as powerful as the attack spell, it is not a beginner student of you, and you can bear it casually!"

Tang Lang stood in the middle of the field and hooked his index finger a few times contemptuously: "Since this is the case, then come up and compare!"

This spell student stomped his feet, walked into the ring, raised his hand and said: "I am Jing Nan of the fourth class of primary spells, this time I am not trying to be competitive, but this person is very disrespectful to spells, as a student of the spell class, I must fight for this breath, and I also ask all seniors to support and cheer up!"

The spell students on the left side of the ring shouted loudly: "Classmate Jingnan, teach us a good lesson for this kid who doesn't know the height of the sky, he dares to flout spells, it's just lawless!"

Tang Lang interrupted: "Don't buckle your hat indiscriminately! Where do I have disrespectful spells, I just challenge you spell students, and it is you who really disgrace the spells, and you can only complain that you have no ability, even I can't beat them! If you want to prove the prestige of spells, come up and defeat me!"

Jing Nan's eyes were gloomy, and he said loudly: "I will immediately start to assist in the casting of spells, you stand there and don't move, a total of ten moves, if you can't hold on, you have to take the initiative to admit defeat, otherwise there will be any accidents, I don't want to take responsibility, and please help me testify, the rules of the competition are set by himself, and have nothing to do with me." ”

Without waiting for Tang Lang to reply, Jing Nan quickly cast a spell, first of all, a "sluggish spell", he was still not sure whether Tang Lang would act as agreed, and first used the sluggish spell to control Tang Lang's actions.

Tang Lang had seen Jiang Dali's appearance after being hit by Feng Yuanming's sluggishness spell, and in order to hide people's eyes, he also deliberately slowed down his speech and spoke: "One ...... Remember...... Late...... Slow...... Curse, no ...... Miscellaneous...... What...... Can...... Fear...... of, p. ...... One...... Move!" And in fact, the spiritual power brought by the spell has long been absorbed by the system.

Jing Nan looked at Tang Lang, who had been tricked, his face relaxed slightly, and he showed a smile of triumph: "The second trick is here, Freezing Spell!"

Usually casting the freezing spell is usually aimed at the ground, forming a range of ice, and the opponent will slip if he is caught off guard, but Jing Nan is aimed at Tang Lang's body at this time, taking advantage of the disadvantage that he can't move, wanting to freeze him directly into ice.

The white cold mist gushed out from between Jing Nan's hands, enveloping Tang Lang's whole person, and the temperature around him dropped a lot in an instant, and many students who were closer to the ring couldn't help but wrap their robes tightly, and Jiang Dali was even more anxious to jump into the ring.

"Dali, I'm fine, this bit of freezing gas can't hurt me!" Tang Lang's voice came from the ice mist, sounding full of qi and without the slightest chill.

Jing Nan couldn't believe that the ice fog had no effect on Tang Lang, he rushed into the ice fog to see what was going on, but he didn't expect that a thin layer of ice had formed on the ground, and when he slipped under his feet, he was thrown to the sky, and the ice fog lost his control and began to dissipate gradually.

Tang Lang slowly revealed his figure, the gray robe had already frozen into white, his hair and eyebrows were icy, but he had no other discomfort, his eyes were brighter: "Classmate Jing, how do you know that I have been a little hot these days, and I deliberately used ice mist to remove the fire, thank you!"

Jing Nan got up with a bone, and said with a blue face: "Who wants you to thank you, I don't believe that you are not afraid of any spells!" After speaking, he released three "Soul Horror Spells" in a row.

In fact, in the previous fight, Tang Lang had already shown the strength of fearless Soul Curse, at this time Jing Nan was already angry, completely forgetting about it, not only was it useless, wasting three moves, but instead gave Tang Lang six energy points in vain.

Tang Lang didn't want to be too noticeable, so he pretended to be extremely difficult to control his trembling body, and said intermittently: "It's ...... Pass through...... Five...... Move!"

Many of the surrounding students had been hit by the Soul Curse, and the kind of trembling that came from the depths of their souls was extremely difficult to resist, and now they saw Tang Lang hit three Soul Curses in a row, and he was still conscious and spoke, and he secretly admired the other party's strong will. Jing Nan on the field was also a little panicked by this state, looked at Tang Lang blankly, and even stopped the follow-up attack.

Tang Lang listened to the system prompt in his mind and added ten points of energy, his heart was simply happy, seeing that the other party did not react, he deliberately shook his body, and said loudly: "The Soul Curse really lives up to its name, I almost can't control my body, you have to let me recover before I can continue to attack!"

Jing Nan was reminded by him like this, and immediately came to his senses, raised his hand and played four terrifying spells again, and four gray shadows hit Tang Lang, and even his face was dyed with a layer of gray. Although there is a system to collect spiritual power, but he is constantly hit by the Soul Curse, that kind of dark spiritual power makes Tang Lang extremely uncomfortable, if it is not for the ability to provide energy reserves for the system, he will not do this kind of thing to test the curse.

The kind of coldness oozing out from the depths of the bones made Tang Lang shudder, although he tried his best to control it, his body still couldn't help but tremble, and he gritted his teeth before he spit out a few words: "It's already nine moves, and you will lose if you have one move left!"

After hearing this, Jing Nan's face was gloomy, almost dripping, and he said resentfully: "You forced me!" A long list of incantations were recited in his mouth, and finally he leaned down, pressed his hands on the ground, and shouted in a low voice: "Quicksand Spell!"

The ground at the entrance of the cafeteria that Tang Lang used as a ring was originally paved with hard bluestone, but after being blessed by Jingnan's quicksand spell, it suddenly became soft and collapsed, Tang Lang couldn't move his feet, he could only watch himself slowly sink into the ground, and Jingnan jumped to the edge of the ring lightly, and said proudly: "Hurry up and admit defeat, otherwise you will fall into the ground for a while, it will be a dead end, don't be strong!"

Tang Lang had only seen a similar scene in movies before, once he was flooded with quicksand in his chest, the whole person would be seriously suffocated, and he had been suffocated to death before he was all submerged in the ground, and his heart began to panic, but he knew that he must not struggle indiscriminately at this time, that would only fall faster, so he calmed down and questioned the other party:" Classmate Jingnan, you can be regarded as a violation, this quicksand spell is definitely an attack spell, you quickly remove it, I will never admit defeat, if I die because of this, you will not escape the responsibility of the academy, at least cancel the student status, or ask for the investigation of the crime, you have to think about it carefully!"

Unexpectedly, Jing Nan decided that Tang Lang would not joke with his life, this would be just a bluff, and laughed: "You have just been drowned in your calf by quicksand now, as long as you jump lightly, you can escape, it is you who are irresponsible to yourself, what do you have to do with me, so many classmates at the scene are witnesses." This quicksand spell has always been used to make traps, and it is also included in the auxiliary spells in the academy's mortal-level spells, so don't talk nonsense. ”

Between the two of them talking, Tang Lang's legs had been submerged in most of the quicksand, and the onlookers exclaimed one after another, more to persuade Tang Lang to admit defeat quickly, not to give his life in vain, Jiang Dali was even more anxious and shouted: "Tang Lang, what are you still rubbing, hurry up and jump out of the quicksand......

Tang Lang also thought silently in his heart: "System, system, you have to fight a little, if you can't absorb this quicksand spell, I will drag you to be buried with you!" But he still pretended to be calm on the surface, squeezed out a trace of an ugly smile, and shook his head vigorously at Jiang.