Chapter 32: You Still Lose

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Both of them have successfully advanced, it stands to reason that there is a possibility, but the probability of encountering it should be very low, Ou Jian actually has no need to worry about it at all, even if he does, will Mo Fan still beat him to a cripple?

The games passed one after another, and after a day, Mo Fan didn't see a familiar person again.

Most of the students who competed on the field were in the silver realm, and Mo Fan lost interest in this, and all day long, he was thinking about how to improve his strength, after all, his current strength was still too weak.

Whether it is going out to cultivate, or in terms of elixir, the strength of the Golden One Star is indeed not enough, maybe a third-order demonic beast of more than three thousand years can slap him to death with a slap.

Over the past few days, many students have been eliminated in the fighting competition, including some students in the repechage match.

The winners of the repechage match are successfully resurrected, the loser is eliminated, and compared to the first promotion, the winners of the repechage match still have zero ranking points.

Mo Fan's points at this time have accumulated to four points at this time, and he has won all four games, and a title has gradually been called by people - "Boss of the first grade!"

This title was originally Xue Ning'er's, but who made her lose in the hands of Mo Fan.

was robbed of the title, Xue Ning'er was not angry, after all, Mo Fan is the person she likes, and of course the stronger the person she likes, the better.

However, thinking of her family and Mo Fan's profession, a wry smile appeared on the corner of Xue Ning'er's mouth.

Battle Mage, although the number of people who practice Battle Mage has begun to rise now, Battle Mage is still the lowest status profession on the continent.

Maybe it's not in these small places, but as long as you get to those big cities, the battle mages will be ostracized and oppressed by the people!

However, when the battle mage has a certain strength, people are more respectful, after all, this world is respected by strength, if you are a strong person, no matter what profession you cultivate, people will respect you, but that realm, at least it must be Yongyao.

Yongyao realm, a realm infinitely close to the legend, how easy it is to cultivate to the Yongyao realm, the Yongyao powerhouses in the entire continent are only about a hundred.

The profession of battle mage, which is also one of the six series and fifteen professions, is excluded, many people don't know about this problem, and Xue Ning'er doesn't know either.

Her father had told her that ten years ago, battle mage was the hottest profession in the mainland, and everyone wanted their children to awaken to the battle mage profession.

But in the past ten years, the status of the battle mage profession has declined rapidly, and the alliance has even come up with an operation, called the Hunting Plan, where all battle mages are only seen by the people of the alliance, regardless of the consequences, they are directly abolished.

The hunting plan lasted for two years, and the alliance's forces spread across the entire continent, and almost all the battle mages of the two empires fell.

The alliance is such a powerful force, when Xue Ning'er was five years old, the people of the alliance came to the house once, and just from their clothes and their own breath, she felt scared.

Looking at Mo Fan, he always had a silent look on his face, and he didn't care about anything.

Such a ten-year-old boy, Xue Ning'er suddenly felt in her heart that he would be the leader of the battle mage to rise again.

The competition lasted for ten days, and today was the last day, at this time, the standings were ranked, Mo Fan was first, with nine points, Xue Ning'er was third, with seven points, Xue Ning'er ranked fifth, with five points, and Ou Jian, this guy, was only ranked twenty, with three points.

However, he was the worst among the few, there were more than 40 people participating in the fight, and it was already very good that he could rank 20.

In the last game, Mo Fan guessed correctly, and he played against Nangong Ye, who scored eight points and ranked second.

At this moment, Mo Fan and Nangong Ye were standing on the arena again, and as soon as they came to the stage, Nangong Ye stared at Mo Fan with a cold gaze.

The two finally met again, with the same strength, the same weapon level, he still had one more magic skill than Mo Fan, Nangong Ye didn't believe that he couldn't win against Mo Fan this time.

This time, he must return all the humiliation he suffered last time to Mo Fan, and he must let him taste the pain as well.

Mo Fan looked at him lightly, pouted and smiled: "Nangong Ye, what do you say?I found that we are really fated, no matter what we do, we can meet." ”

"Don't worry, after today, I will transfer to a better student to study, in order to wash away the humiliation I left in this academy, so I deliberately stayed to participate in this fight, today we are either you die or I die!"

Nangong Ye glared fiercely, and after a series of words, he rushed up, and the Ziwu Battle Spear instantly appeared in his hand.

Nangong Ye's purpose was not just to wash away the humiliation, what he wanted in his heart was to put Mo Fan to death.

He regretted it a little now, regretting why he didn't throw a stone into it anymore after pushing Mo Fan into the well, as long as it was a stone the size of a football, Mo Fan would definitely not exist in this world anymore.

Seeing Nangong Ye rushing over as if he was crazy, Mo Fan hurriedly used his magic power, and with a light touch of his index finger on the ring he was wearing, the war spear appeared in his hand out of thin air.

"Spin the Dragon's Fang!"

As soon as he moved, Nangong Ye released the first magic skill and used the magic skill to fight, which shows how ruthless Nangong Ye is.

Mo Fan didn't dare to relax, in the case of roughly the same strength weapon, any negligence might make him fall into passivity.

"Strong dragon press!"

Mo Fan also used the first magic technique to face each other, the two spears were frozen together, and the magic aura kept emanating from the bodies of the two, colliding, and then forming a halo of light one by one.

Such a stalemate depends on who has more magic in their body, and the side with more will definitely defeat the side with less in the end.

"Mo Fan, fight with me, do you think I'm still the same Nangong night before?"

Nangong Ye laughed fiercely, and Mo Fan's face suddenly changed.

Not good!

Mo Fan felt that Nangong Ye's magic power had suddenly increased a lot, and if it continued like this, would he be able to?

The right hand clenched the war spear, and the left hand condensed an energy body, and after a second, the energy body on Mo Fan's left hand slapped towards Nangong Ye.

"Bang!"

Violently exploded, the two finally dispersed, Mo Fan calmed his face, brewing the magic power in his body.

He didn't expect that Nangong Ye actually had reservations in the previous game, from what he had just shown, it was definitely impossible for him to have the strength of a golden star, he had at least three stars.

If it weren't for the fact that he had just been in a hurry, I am afraid that his magic power would have been consumed by him at this time.

Nangong Ye sneered, staring at Mo Fan with a little disdain in his eyes, he was finally going to win Mo Fan once.

After looking at each other for a while, Mo Fan took the lead in moving, and his figure suddenly turned into a ghost, shuttling quickly on the field.

Everyone opened their mouths wide, only to see that everywhere Mo Fan passed, there would be an afterimage, and in a few seconds, this afterimage would disperse.

The dean did not calm down, Mo Fan brought him surprise again, this strange pace, he had never seen it, I am afraid that only the powerhouse of the Legendary Realm would have such a fast speed as him.

Ou Jian opened his mouth and said in surprise: "When will the boss do this? What kind of pace is this?"

Of the people in the audience, only Xue Ning'er still maintained a little calm, she had seen Mo Fan's steps once before, that is, the last time the two communicated and confronted.

At that time, Mo Fan, like now, took this step that could leave an afterimage, which seemed to be called a trick step.

Mo Fan circled around Nangong Ye, leaving the remnants of the Dao, and Nangong Ye's smug face was suddenly a little confused.

"What kind of pace is this?"

A question just rose in his heart, but the next second he found that he had been punched in the back, and the pain made him grin.

When he turned back, he saw only a disappearing afterimage.

"Hehe, Mo Fan, do you admit that you can't win me, do you plan to use this method to win me?"

Nangong Ye sneered and said loudly, he hoped to stimulate Mo Fan through such words, if Mo Fan really wanted to win himself with this method, then he really didn't have any way, after all, when Mo Fan stepped on treacherous steps, he couldn't even touch the corners of Mo Fan's clothes.

"This is one of my skills, and any ability can be used only if it doesn't break the rules. ”

In the air, Mo Fan's words came, his words were right, as long as he didn't violate the rules of the competition, then indeed any means could be used.

"Hehe, you're just scared. ”

Nangong Ye taunted again, but Mo Fan didn't pay attention to him anymore, but launched all kinds of attacks, Nangong Ye felt that there were fists hitting him in all directions, and this feeling lasted for a quarter of an hour.

At the end of the day, the magic power in Nangong Ye's body was not exhausted, but his physical strength had been exhausted by Mo Fan.

"Sting!"

The sound of lightning piercing the sky, and in the midst of everyone's exclamations, they found that a person on the field was picked up by a spear, and this person was naturally Nangong Ye.

Mo Fan held a spear in his hand and looked at Nangong Ye coldly, this battle that was not too necessary was finally over.

"Nangong Ye, you're about to leave the academy, I think this fight is the last time we'll have to fight without harming the other party, right? In the end, you lose. ”

Mo Fan said indifferently, his hands suddenly exerted force, and he threw the spear under the stage, and Nangong Ye flew out upside down.

The referee wiped the sweat on his face before saying, "In the final of the academy's new student competition, Mo Fan wins!"

As soon as his words came out, vigorous applause suddenly erupted.

In the Shenzhou Continent, the strong are respected, as long as you are a winner, no one will care what means you use, because the strong will eventually be used to pay respects.

At this point, with Mo Fan's victory, the academy's fighting competition is finally over.

Three days later!

In the academy, Mo Fan is already a little famous, basically there are teachers and students who know him in the academy, and even some seniors know him well.

Taisheng's fame made him not dare to go out, and in the past three days, he has been practicing in the dormitory every day, and Ou Jian is responsible for everything he eats.

"Boss, come on, come on, eat!"