The Chongyang player counterattacked! It turned out to be melee magic! Look, he swung his magic staff and easily slashed and destroyed the magic pillar of the Leon player!"

Carl's almost roaring shouts of excitement echoed through the room. ^\^^ read^book*Pavilion*

"It's amazing, amazing counterattack! Surprising way! Thinking back to the past, Leon resisted the long-range bombardment of the Chongyang player with a wonderful melee magic, and now the Chongyang player actually returned the color in the same way!"

With the shouting of the master of ceremonies, the audience came back to their senses and cheered enthusiastically and gave loud applause.

"Did you see that? I said, he's the strongest!" Renault roared. The disciple of Jokaros next to him nodded violently and clapped and shouted.

On the other hand, the expressions of the student council members in the Laishou seat froze, and their voices stopped abruptly. Somewhere on the field, Yarrow had a gloomy face, and Yadi next to him frowned.

"Without chanting a spell, he directly condensed and mutated the original demon...... Hmph, a bit of a means. Yadi said lightly. In my heart, I have to admit that the magic cast by the repeater was beyond my expectations.

He looked at it; Yu's younger brother glanced at him.

"But with this little means, you can't win against Leon, look at it......"

On the scene, the black-haired man who was in danger rebelled against the situation with his sharp melee magic, not only resisting the opponent's attack, but also charging at the opponent in turn, pushing the atmosphere of the audience to the peak.

In the midst of a huge trend. Chongyang holds the "Evil Dragon Scorching Sword". Move with agility. Move flexibly. Constantly destroying the gear post and pressing on Leon.

"Are you a mage or a warrior!?" he saw as his opponent charged at him with a longsword of green flame that radiated a dazzling radiance. Leon, who feels extremely dangerous and oppressive. couldn't help but say angrily.

It's too strong, it's too terrifying to use a green lightsaber!, slashing it, and it's as easy as splitting tofu with his proud mutation of magical plastids. I saw the black-haired young man waving three or four sticks. One or even a few gear posts collapsed with a bang.

Leon felt his hairs stand on end. Imagine if you were slashed by the other party with that lightsaber......

No way!

Leon swings his staff for emergency control. Divide the Remnant Formation Pillar into two parts. A few stayed in the field and tried to contain Chongyang as much as possible. Most of them are concentrated in front of themselves. Then recite a long and tedious mantra.

When Chongyang saw the other party's change of tactics, he became vigilant and closely observed and thought.

"If you can't rush to his side, it's hard to blast through his formation's defenses, and you can't stop him from casting spells, only ......"

He thought to himself, stopping the charge and quickly backing away as he urgently brewed his powerful magic.

Seeing this, the Chongyang player gave up the attack and retreated to the sidelines, ...... Carl continued to explain the situation.

Before the words fell, I saw that as Leon waved his staff to cast a spell, multiple gear pillars bloomed with gray light, colliding with each other, cracking, impacting, and combining, making a heart-wrenching sound.

Take shape, my strongest magic—

"Qianhua Ning Wheel Array!"

Leon smashed the ground under his staff, summoning hundreds of miniature magic arrays, all of which shimmered with dazzling yellow-blue streamers that completely transformed and condensed the disassembled and reassembled fusion pillars into dark gray miniature gears.

Each miniature gear, at first glance, looks like a delicate little flower. Hundreds of miniature gears are combined to form a giant gear with a rough diameter of more than ten meters!

"Run!" Leon used his staff to manipulate the giant gear into the air slightly, then controlled it to spin at high speed.

Hundreds of miniature gears of different sizes snapped into each other and swirled into the overall rotation of giant gears, rubbing out a piercing rumbling sound, which contained rolling thunder, and the sound was extremely terrifying.

"Leon uses a very powerful spell! Look, what a precise formation, what a crazy spin! We can't help but be drawn to it just by looking at it, and feel like we're going to be sucked into it!" Karl's voice exclaimed.

The audience exclaimed. As the master of ceremonies said, this magic gear giant array looks very precise, like a clock, but it also looks crazy, because its high-speed rotation form is really dazzling.

Looking, watching, it's like you're really being sucked in...... And then I felt creepy - no one dared to imagine what would happen to being wrenched into this giant gear array.

"The 'Qianhua Condensing Wheel Array' is not only a whole, but also can be decomposed into countless individuals, so that it can bombard as a whole, and it can attack in all directions, strangling and smashing the target!" Leon looked fierce.

"Chongyang @ Bright, your melee magic is really powerful, and it can actually destroy my mutated plasmid, but this final formation, you will definitely not be able to resist it in the same way...... Huh?"

Leon, who was controlling the giant gear array and wanted to attack, suddenly saw several blazing maroon walls of fire spreading rapidly from the opposite side of the field.

Battlefield Interference Magic "Flame Wall Fire Array!"

"In the face of Leon's strong magic, Chongyang players used large-scale battlefield interference magic, interspersed with heavy walls of fire to divide the field, trying to hinder Leon players!"

"Dying and struggling!" Leon listened to the loud master of ceremonies' explanation, and his heart was contemptuous, "Think you can dodge the attack this way?"

He immediately manipulated the "Qianhua Condensation Wheel Array" to decompose some gears to wrap and shelter himself to resist the power of the wall of fire, and then disassembled some of the gears, which were scattered and shot towards the opposite side in unison. (*Kanshugecom^) (Reading Pavilion*)

One by one, the dark gray gears spun ferociously, easily breaking through the wall of fire and running all the way through.

Chongyang hid somewhere in the Fire Wall Array and continued to cast spells, so that his mutated right eye could clearly see Leon's attack and dodge it in time.

However, the gear that had been rubbed not far from his side suddenly turned around like a boomerang when he flew behind him!

Chongyang was startled and dodged again, but he couldn't completely dodge because he was unexpected, and was hit by a gear and hit his left shoulder!

There was a muffled thud, and the flesh was blurred.

Chongyang felt the severe pain and calmly examined the injury. Fortunately, it didn't hurt my muscles and bones.

"There!" Leon identified his opponent with a tentative attack, his eyes suddenly bursting with sharpness.

"The strongest attack of the 'Qianhua Ning Wheel Array'! You're really done this time, Chongyang @ Bright!"

Leon roared, and with a wave of his staff, almost the entire formation was lifted into the air, blasting away towards Chongyang's location.

"Wonderful tactics! Leon first found the Chongyang player with a scattered attack, and then made a concentrated attack in one go! The Chongyang player seems to be unspared!"

The audience chanted like a tide, setting off the biggest wave since the opening, which was deafening.

But Chongyang on the field had no distractions, whether it was the shouts of the audience or the wound on his left shoulder that was bleeding, it did not interfere with his spell casting.

Seeing the giant gear array approaching rapidly, looking at the terrifying whirlwind that seemed to be able to crush everything, Chongyang looked calm, and waved his staff with his right hand

French seal.

"Flame Wall Wandering Fire Array—Magic Transfiguration—Scorching Heaven!"

The wall of fire array that spread almost throughout the entire field launched an extremely violent mutation at this moment, splitting and shrinking into balloon fireballs suspended in the void.

The fireball then changed again, highly condensed and rounded, deeply introverting every trace of flame, and at the same time radiating a simple and mysterious magic array pattern outward, itself as the central core of the magic array diagram.

"It's ......," Leon suddenly felt a great alarm when he saw such a change.

Peng!Peng!Peng......

At the moment when the "Qianhua Condensing Wheel Array" bombarded the position of Chongyang, the fireballs of the magic array that had been mutated by the wall of fire turned their direction in unison, and from all angles of the field, they shot out a maroon ray trajectory towards the giant gear, piercing it in the blink of an eye!

Criss-crossed, densely packed...... It was as if the giant wheel had crashed into a spider's web of light. Immediately after that, the entire formation completely collapsed.

Even the smallest microcogs have been completely destroyed, leaving a trace of room to remain.

"Scorching Luo Blazing Sky" is a fusion and upgrade of Chongyang's new mutant demon "Scorching Light" and the traditional magic array "Fire Luo Blazing Array".

Compared with the basic form, the "Scorching Blazing Sky" has increased the number of shots at a time, and the firing angle can be adjusted within a certain range, so as to carry out coverage, blockade, and concentrated bombardment. The power is huge, and the function is fully trapped, which is difficult to cast and takes a long time.

Crash...... There was a loud sound like heavy rain falling to the ground. The collapsed "Qianhua Ning Wheel Array" scattered not far in front of Chongyang, reduced to a pile of useless waste.

Leon froze.

He stopped running in a daze, just looked at the black-haired young man on the other side of the field, and saw what the other party seemed to say.

It wasn't until he saw the other party wave his staff again, pointing at him, that Leon came to his senses, and a cold and piercing chill of fear surged in his heart, and he opened his mouth and shouted: "I recognize-"

Peng!Peng......

The demonic fireball was aimed at the Presland Student Council President and the remnants of the gears around him, bursting with a maroon light, drowning out the last two words that had not had time to be uttered, as well as the panicked and frightened face.

Blood splattered.

"Oh...... What a tragic and heroic picture! The Leon player who refused to admit defeat fell under the attack of the Chongyang player! The winner was clear! It was the magical fire mage who completely defeated the opponent from the same academy and was promoted to the semi-finals of the conference!"

Karl's tone was filled with excitement and emotion.

"Let's applaud this wonderful duel! Leon players who fought to the death and never admit defeat, and Chongyang players who fell into danger more than once but successfully reversed the situation and finally won the victory!"

Hula...... In the audience, listening to the emcee's stirring words, many people unconsciously stood up and gave the warmest applause and the highest shouts to the black-haired young mage.

"Well done, fire mage!"

"I thought you wouldn't be able to do it......"

"Stronger when you are stronger, play wonderfully, young man!"

"What a powerful fire-based magic!"

The audience was amazed, appreciative, and deeply impressed by the ups and downs of this fierce competition. For Chongyang @ Bright, a fire magician, he also changed from not looking at it at the beginning to appreciating and admiring it.

No matter what the opening is, the players who finally win the victory with their excellent strength will be respected by the people.

On the field, people were busy rescuing Leon, who had been badly injured, and Chongyang politely refused the medical treatment of his left shoulder by the pharmacist in the treatment hall, ignoring the sad and hateful gazes of the student council members opposite, and steadily left the scene.

Before striking the decisive blow, he confronted Leon and asked if he wanted to surrender, but Leon did not react, so he did not hesitate to do so.

At that time, Leon was within the scope of his consideration whether to admit defeat or be in a daze. If you don't admit defeat, you will fight to the end, and you will be conceited in life and death, as a matter of course.

Suffering the pain in his left shoulder, Chongyang walked closer to the player's seat, looked up at Renault and the others who were cheering at him, and felt different from the first victory.

Savoring this feeling, he smiled at Renault and the others, waved his staff, and walked into the players' box.

"Let's go to meet Chongyang!" Renault and the others left the scene.

On the other side, the two brothers, Luo and Yadi, stared at the direction of Chongyang's exit for a long time.

"It's worth paying attention to......" Yadi said lightly at the end, frowning.

After Chongyang left the field, he met with Renault and others and Luo Yang to deal with the injury of his left shoulder.

In the face of everyone's praise for the game, Chongyang thought about it for a while and shook his head, admitting that this game was not enough.

"If I had been more cautious, I wouldn't have hurt. ”

I've seen a similar whirling magic attack before, but he didn't wake up while dodging the mutated magic gears and was hit.

Fortunately, the injury is not deep enough to support the continuation of the fight, but what if the injury is serious?

Chongyang pondered. The duel with Leon @ Bicardo has a lot to think about, and it must be reflected. Actual combat is the most valuable experience, especially against relatively tough opponents, which needs to be carefully examined and learned from it.

Seeing that Chongyang was gradually immersed in his thoughts, everyone didn't want to disturb him.

"Chongyang, let's go first. Pluto: They'll play tomorrow morning, so come and see them when you have time. Reynolds said.

Chongyang nodded when he heard this: "I will definitely go." ”

After saying goodbye, Renaud left in a wheelchair with all the disciples. Chongyang looked at his back and wanted to say something, but he didn't feel the need to say more.

A good man should be strong and don't need the sympathy and pity of others.

After that, Chongyang and Luo Yang, Gaiasis and Xiaojin went back to their residence......

......

After completing his second round, Chongyang went to watch other people's events every day as usual.

As for Jocaros, the disciples who had previously participated in the first round of the repechage were defeated, so only Pluto and the other two played in the second round. Pluto's second duel was a fluke victory, and like Chongyang, he was promoted to the semi-final stage, while the other disciple lost the match and could only prepare for the second round of the repechage.

"We can't get far on the field, but we'll stay here until the end, grow our knowledge, and cheer you on to the end!" said Reynolds.

Chongyang was moved. In addition to watching the game, I met with them from time to time and communicated with each other.

There were a total of seven disciples of Jocaros, except for Renault's impaired mobility, Pluto and the disciples who were preparing for the repechage match watched in the No. 2 field, Chongyang watched in the No. 3 field, and the other four disciples went to the No. 4, No. 5, No. 6, and No. 1 fields respectively, and watched and recorded the whole process.

In the second round of the game, there were fewer games and more exciting. Chongyang eagerly absorbed the combat experience of others, not only pondering the materials he watched and recorded every day, but also examining and studying the essence of the content extracted from the disciples of Jokaros.

He's busy

He didn't pay much attention to the outside world, but after his battle with Leon, "the name of God spread a little bit of fame among the audience." As a result, when he focused on watching the games on the field, he would occasionally be disturbed by strangers, talking, chatting, signing or something.

The other party has a friendly attitude, and Chongyang is not easy to drive away with a cold face, so he can only deal with it a little.

The more matches you win, the more fame you have. Some players enjoy the process of becoming famous, while others don't, so they cover their heads and even disguise themselves.

Chongyang didn't get to that point, but he deliberately paid attention to it, and found several people wearing hoods and face toveils on their faces, covering themselves tightly.

This level of concealment was ineffective against Chongyang, who had a mutated right eye, and he could see which player was behind the face towel whenever he wanted to. However, he was not interested in doing so for the time being.

Time flies quickly, the second round of individual elimination, team elimination, and even individual repechage, the team repechage ends in turn, and the schedule enters the second break.

In terms of the disciples of Jocaros, the disciple who won the repechage match failed again after all, completely disqualified from the contest, and only Pluto was left with only one fruit.

Looking at the other fire mage players, I found that most of them were brutally eliminated.

Among the dual-line magicians, it is worth noting that there are a few wind and fire systems, thunder and fire systems, and earth and fire systems, but there are none of them that focus on a single line of fire.

Fire magic has fallen to this point, and what young fire mage can regain its glory?

"Chongyang @ Wright. ”

An originally insignificant word quietly circulated among the high-level fire magicians who gathered in the imperial capital. And when they investigated all kinds of facts about the name through various means, including the specific situation of the two games in the preliminary round of the empire, the vague waves widened more and more.

"He is the ultimate genius that the Imperial Fire Magical Realm has finally ushered in after so many years!"

Similar words, either verbally or letters, spread rapidly in the almost lifeless realm of fire-based magic.

"A mysterious grandmaster who has been studying fire magic in seclusion has discovered this young man who has been repeating his grade for six years, and has cured his magic defects at great expense, accepted him as a disciple, and taught him a new type of fire magic that is enough to shock the entire continent!"

Again and again, again and again, confused again and again unbelievable, again and again suddenly enlightened.

"He is the star of hope for fire-based magic, and if anyone at this conference will save even a small part of the lost glory for fire-based magic, it must be him!"

Lively discussions, surprised admiration, deep pondering weighing.

"If you still have any doubts, then go to this auction and buy the finished scrolls and look at them! If you really can't believe it, then go to Professor Andre of Presland! He will talk to you personally until you have nothing to say!"

The undercurrent swelled and shook, and finally gradually converged in a unified direction.

"If you believe, protect him and support him, don't let him be disturbed by anything from outside the arena, stop anyone from playing bad tricks on him, and prohibit all actions that harass him......"

The fire magic world has waited too long to reach such a seedling, and it can't withstand the loss and can't be destroyed.

"I must keep him, and then if I can, I will support him, at least send people to cheer him on the field. Inside the arena, look at him, outside the arena, it's up to us!"

The dust settled, and the opinion was reached. Different pairs of big hands are held together at different times and occasions, with emotion, expectation, and pride.

The big gamble of the Three Kingdoms Conference, the Imperial Fire Magic Realm, bet on the only young man, may he move the continent and find glory!

......

The rematch is approaching.

I didn't know that the entire Imperial Fire Magic Realm had faintly watched his Chongyang, busy with understanding magic, analyzing battle examples, even taking a notebook to read when he went to the toilet, and writing and drawing from time to time, imagining a simulated duel in his mind.

"Yadi @ Gates...... Odraci @ Snow ...... Anse El @ Findley Horton ......"

He muttered to himself, reliving over and over again the memories of key players, key games, and imagining how the other side might have responded if the situation had not been what he remembered, but a different development, and what would he do if he had put himself in the position of the opponent or the opponent's opponent?

Chongyang has been indulging in this kind of imaginary simulation battle for a long time, and even when he eats, he often uses knives, forks and spoons to make analogies, so that Luo Yang and Gaiasis look at each other.

"Brother Chongyang is like this...... Are you alright?" said Gaiacis worried.

"Even if something happens, he won't listen when we say it. Luo Yang sighed.

No matter how worried they are, they won't try to persuade Chongyang to rest, because that's impossible.

Chongyang is so engrossed in magic and events that he seems to have forgotten everything around him. Eating, going to the toilet, and bathing are all instinctive actions, and sleeping is almost equivalent to passing out.

Luo Yang felt that if he hadn't come to the imperial capital, if Gaiasis wasn't by Chongyang's side, then Chongyang would probably not fall on the field, but die in his residence...... It's tragic, but it's not a heroic death at all.

This level of concentration is amazing, but it's never worth advocating.

In fact, Chongyang knew that he had tried too hard, but on the one hand, he was under heavy pressure, eager to learn, and difficult to achieve self-control, and on the other hand, he deliberately relied on Luo Yang and Gaiasis, two brothers who could be completely trusted, to take care of him.

If he wants to be alone, he will pay more or less attention to diet and hygiene, like in the days of Phoenix Mountain. However, with a nanny by his side, he became unscrupulous.

Chongyang studied hard, and Luo Yang and Gaiasis took care of it wholeheartedly, forming a tacit understanding.

After eating, Chongyang went upstairs while holding a notebook and reading it. Gaiasis packed up the dishes, and Luo Yang began to write the ledger, chatting with the orcs about trivial matters as he wrote.

“...... If Miss Helen can meet Chongyang and persuade her, maybe Chongyang will agree to rest for a while. But Miss Helen has been here so many times, but she hasn't seen Chongyang once. Luo Yang said casually.

Gaiasius put away his utensils and was about to speak, when he suddenly heard the doorbell ring.

There is only one person who will ring the doorbell of this house.

"Miss Helen......" Luo Yang went to open the door and greeted him with a smile, but saw "Helen" with a cold face, a straight face, and a pair of eyes flashing with a cold light.

"Where's Chongyang?" she asked in a cold voice, aggressive.

"Of course, it's upstairs......" Luo Yang smiled and froze, feeling that the impression of Miss Helen in front of him was different from the usual elegant and gentle impression.

"Helen" didn't say a word when she heard this, pushed Luo Yang and walked into the house quickly, stepping on the stairs with great momentum. To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in to diancomm, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!