Chapter 136: Black Feather Preliminary Round

The third round is a team competition, where the teams that will make it to the finals are selected.

The fourth round is the grand final, and the winning team will become the champion of this year.

After a few sets of matches, it was finally the turn of Black Feather and Ling Xiao Tears to play. At this time, the power of the potion absorbed by the black feather body also began to gradually take effect, and he was feeling full of vitality. He jumped up and walked into the ring.

"Next to appear is - from the Holy City Magic Academy team, the non-attribute mage - Black Feather!"

Attributeless magician, as soon as this introduction came out, it immediately aroused heated discussions among the people present.

"No attributes?"

"How can you be a magician without attributes?"

"Is there really such a thing as an attributeless magician?"

"Why don't you become a fighter or a martial artist?"

Black Feather didn't care, he had already heard too many such comments. His steps were sloppy, still dressed in black magic robes, and in his hands, the trident staff shone brightly.

Everyone's eyes naturally focused on it, and they all wanted to see how this "attributeless magician" fought.

Ever since Hei Yu came to power, Yi Xin's face has been full of worry. Nervously thinking to himself:

"Unable to use dark magic, what is left of his attack?Do you hit the enemy with a staff?I kind of regret why I agreed to let him enter the S class in the first place, although he is of high rank, but, alas, ......"

After thinking about it, "However, just trust him, although he has no ability, he can always save the day in a critical moment." ”

Immediately afterwards, the host's next sentence of introduction once again sparked a heated discussion: "-and, from the Holy City Magic Academy, the dark elf magician, Ling Xiao tears!"

"Dark elves, dark elves are so rare, I've never heard of dark elf magicians......"

"The Holy City Academy of Magic actually accepted the mages of the Dark Elves?"

"What kind of combination is this team, the Holy City is really wonderful. ”

Although far away from the audience, Ling Xiaoxian still heard these harsh discussions clearly.

Her gaze coldly swept over the faces of these people who were watching the excitement, seeing how they were dressed, most of them were from other continents, so she silently wrote down this in her heart.

"Sooner or later, the Dark Elf Mage will also stand at the peak of the top mages in the continent, and I will let you all remember the power of the Dark Elf Mage!"

The moderator continued:

"Their opponent is a martial artist duo from the Middle Continent! What kind of cooperation can the Holy City Academy of Magic play! Let's wait and see!"

The opponent stepped into the ring with a menacing attitude, a man and a woman, both sturdy short men with thick legs, waving their fists as they walked, and striking beautiful straight and uppercut punches in front of them, winning a round of applause.

Black Feather stood at the edge of the field, calm:

"Don't worry, if you can't fight, hide behind me, I'll protect you. ”

"What do you say, I'm very strong!" Ling Xiao said unconvinced.

How many times have they stood together, back to back, working together to meet the demon beasts. But only at this moment, for some reason, did they really have a feeling of "the same camp" in their hearts.

Thinking of this, the corners of Hei Yu's mouth suddenly hooked up a smile, and said, "This one, we will win." “

"Why?" Ling Xiao was puzzled.

Black Feather didn't answer her either. Maybe it's trust, a trust that has been honed through thousands of battles and transcends everything.

With the host's sentence:

"Race, start ——"

The two men rushed forward at the same time as the two martial artists on the opposite side, each drawing the attention of one of them, and in the center of the arena, the two sides faced off.

After the "puppeteers" training, their fighting skills have now been greatly improved, and Black Feather skillfully wields the staff:

"First slash, second slash, third slash!

He slashed beautifully, but he didn't use his mana, and dark magic was absolutely unusable during the game. However, shouting the name of the move is just out of the habit of Black Feather, which also makes the swing of the staff more imposing.

Now the strength of his body, just the piercing and cutting ability of simply swinging the trident, as well as the swift and precise angle of the move, has already made the male martial artist on the opposite side unable to parry.

His nimble dodge was more like a black afterimage, and the martial artist's fierce fist rain could not touch the corners of his clothes at all.

Ling Xiao tearfully faced this female martial artist, although her physical fitness and melee skills were inferior in all aspects, she was still calm and her steps were steady.

If it was Ling Xiao's tears before, he would definitely not be able to parry. But now, she feels that these fists and feet are not painful or itchy, and the trajectory of the moves can be seen clearly, which is not as difficult to deal with as the puppet man infused by Yun Lan with mana.

The male martial artist has both fists and a dense fist and kick, and frequently attacks Black Feather. Black Feather dodges freely with the blessing of the Demon Eye, and coupled with the obvious advantage of the staff's attack length over the opponent, there is actually a feeling that he has the upper hand in some hand-to-hand combat.

Ling Xiao's tears and the female martial artist opposite the hand-to-hand fight is just a trick.

After blocking two waves of attacks, the staff hanging behind her had been unwittingly spinning around the two fighters for two weeks, and the staff was attached to the powder extracted from the crow's feathers, floating in the air enough to blind the enemy.

Calculating the right time, Ling Xiao tearfully handed Hei Yu a retreating look, and jumped back two big steps with Hei Yu, and suddenly a two-meter-high purple barrier pushed forward, blocking in front of the opponent.

"The battle for the mage has begun!"

Ling Xiao said with tears in her eyes, she moved her muscles and bones, took out all her strength, and the corners of her mouth were proudly hooked upward. After all, melee had suppressed her for too long, and what she was really good at was magic.

The other party reacted immediately, and if he hadn't reacted, he would even be in danger of being pushed off the ring by this sudden magic barrier.

The two looked at each other and jumped at the same time, both leaping over the barrier, ready to close the distance again and fight them in close combat.

This is exactly the trap specially arranged by Ling Xiaotear, and she snapped her fingers in her hand: "Dark crow, blind!"

Just as the two of them took off into the air, it suddenly became dark in front of them.

"Bondage chains, receive!"

Immediately after, several purple chains burst out of the ground like lightning, and the tops crossed to form a large net, binding the two of them inside. This was all arranged by Ling Xiao's tears just now when he took advantage of the melee to attract their attention.

Black Feather jumped up and kicked his feet into the net, and the two of them flew off the field under the elastic force of the net.

"Oh no, I've been tricked, what kind of magic is this?!"

For them, who don't understand the spells of the dark elves, they obviously suffer a big loss. The two fighters who fell into the net were violently pushed backwards by a force.

The female martial artist knew that something was wrong, and with the help of her dexterous posture, she quickly turned her body in the air, grabbed Ling Xiaoxi's bondage chains, and tried to use her strength to return to the ring.

"I want to come back, no way!"