"See the smile and laugh ......" Lin Li pretended to be modest for two sentences, but the spell chanting never stopped, while using the protection of the lightning protective force field to withstand the indiscriminate bombardment of the thundercloud storm, but on the other hand, it was very insidious to release a wall of fire spell at the foot of Medellin, forcing the old guy to interrupt the spell, and took several steps back in a row, and at this time, Lin Li's magic feedback had been completed...... "......" was interrupted halfway through the chanting, Medellin was so angry that he vomited blood, this is simply a boat capsized in the gutter, At the beginning, he misestimated the strength of this kid, which led to a wrong step now, and since he used the lightning protection force field to withstand the thundercloud storm, he has been in a situation where it is difficult to reverse the passive beating.

Battles between magicians are like this, and the slightest mistake can make the difference between winning and losing a battle.

If it were under normal circumstances, Medellin might not be so uncomfortable, after all, he is a character close to the legendary realm, even if there are some small mistakes occasionally, he can make up for it with his powerful strength, but now he doesn't have this opportunity, his strength has been suppressed at level fifteen, and he can't even use a sixteenth-level magic original fire shield. It's not much stronger than a great mage who has just broken through the fifteenth level.

The intense pain caused by the magic backlash made Medellin frown, and the strength shown by the opponent made him secretly frightened, he already felt that this was definitely not the power that a magician should have, even if this kid was talented, it would never be possible to have such power at the magician level.

"Hell...... Archmagician, an archmagician who is less than twenty years old...... "Medellín almost went crazy on the spot, what is the concept of an archmagician who is not yet twenty years old? Even in the Dark Ages, the race that thought it was the most perfect under the stars had never had such a genius.

On the contrary, it is a human being whose magic talent is not as good as that of the High Elves, and there has been a such genius, but his name is Gresco, the god of magicians who defeated the entire magic legion with the power of one person, in the legends of any race, he is like a demon god-like existence, even human magicians have to admit that a character like Gresco should not appear on the earth, and his power is only comparable to a true god.

Luckily, Gresco only had one ...... When Medellin desperately supported the elemental shield, his hands were already trembling slightly with excitement, he was a magician close to the legendary level, how could he not know what this meant for the power displayed by Lin Li? And this kind of power is not born with it, but grows step by step, Medellin remembers very well, a month ago, this kid was only the strength of a twelfth-level magician, and Medellin even saw him break through from the twelfth level to the thirteenth level with his own eyes.

And just a month later, this young magician already possessed the power of the Great Magician...... Medellin's hands trembled slightly, and he already faintly felt in his heart that maybe today's battle would herald the birth of another magician god...... At the same time, Lin Li's attacks are becoming sharper, except for a raging storm whose chanting time is compressed to the limit, almost all of his attacks are composed of instantaneous magic, these instantaneous magic that Medellin usually doesn't even bother to look at at it, but at this time it is extremely terrifying, almost every attack will weaken the elemental shield by one point, and a large amount of instantaneous magic forms a huge elemental net in the hall, like a boulder that crushes Medellin breathlessly.

The difficulty of this battle has far exceeded Medellín's imagination.

He had never been so aggrieved as he was today, and the feeling of being so powerful that he couldn't do it almost drove him crazy.

Whether it is strength or skill, he has an overwhelming advantage, and when it comes to experience, that hairy boy can't catch up with himself.

But because of his momentary mistake, the whole battle fell into passivity.

So much so that the dignified eighteenth-level Great Wizard had to struggle in front of a hairy boy for a little respite...... Masson Orling on the side was completely stunned.

They couldn't believe what they were seeing, and the two of them rubbed their eyes almost in unison, desperately trying to see better.

"I'm not mistaken...... Is that really Ferrey? Masson was dumbfounded, his eyes were a little straight, and when he looked at the two men in the fight, it was as if he had seen a mouse on an elephant.

"Nope." Ou Ling's face turned a little pale, he never thought that his roommate would be so strong.

What strength is Medellín? That's a figure close to the realm of legends, in the entire Orlana Magic Guild, only the president Odwin is slightly stronger than him, in the eyes of trial magicians like Orlingmasson, Medellin is so powerful that even a small finger can easily crush himself to death.

As for the challenge, they didn't even think about it...... But now, Medellín is not only being challenged, but it also seems to be on the losing side.

To Masson and Ou Ling, it was like a dream...... Although at the beginning of the battle, Medellin said that he would suppress his strength at level fifteen.

But even the power of the fifteenth level is by no means beyond the imagination of a young mage like Masson Orling, this is the power that only the Great Wizard has, and this power is still in the hands of Medellin, with his spell-casting skills and combat experience, how can it be comparable to the average Grand Magi?

"I don't think I woke up......"

“……”

While Ollingmasson was stunned, there was already a complete uproar within the Magic Guild.

Through the twelve wizards' eyes at the top of the arena, every detail of the battle between the two was revealed, and it was clearly reflected on each magician's crystal ball.

In the Orlana Magic Guild, Medellin is the second person after O'Dwin, the last time he personally took action, he didn't know what year and month it was, when the group of four people walked into the arena, at least half of the magicians in the Orlana Magic Guild were speculating about what those young people were doing, how could Medellin personally bring them into the arena.

Others, who were well-informed, cheered up early, because they knew that these young men were none other than Medellín's Trial Apprentices, and Medellín himself brought them into the arena to instruct them in magic.

Such opportunities do not come often.

Even the guild leader Audwin sat in front of the crystal ball with a smile on his face, and sitting opposite him was Mr. Dalyan, the archmage with a complicated expression. Medellin has indeed not done it for too long, and his strength has long been an unknown secret within the Magic Guild, so much so that even the president Odwin wants to see how powerful this most powerful magician is now.

When the thundercloud storm was released, almost everyone subconsciously cursed, this old guy Medellin is really unkind...... It's just a point to the young apprentice, don't you want to make it so exaggerated, you actually use a thundercloud storm when you come up, isn't this a clear idea of wanting to end the battle in an instant?

But then, their eyes straightened.

Because they suddenly saw that the so-called young apprentice, while releasing the elemental shield, also propped up a lightning protection force field, with the protection of these two magics, the extremely powerful thundercloud storm did not affect his incantation chant in the slightest.

This detail is too crucial, the battle between two mages of the same level is actually a comparison of who can chant the spell better, and whoever can chant faster and who can chant completely will win the final victory.

There was no doubt that the young apprentice's incantation was chanted quickly and completely.

Thereupon...... Medellín fell into the wall of fire without any suspense.

When Medellin had to interrupt the spell and hurriedly retreat, some magicians who watched through the crystal ball couldn't help frowning, Medellin's disadvantage was too great, and he interrupted the spell before the magic feedback, which meant that the other party could interrupt him again at any time if he wanted to.

What is the concept of being forced to interrupt spellcasting twice in a battle? If you change the battle between mages of the same level, only these two chances are enough to decide the outcome of the battle.

But fortunately, Medellin is strong after all, even if he only uses fifteen level strength, it is more than enough to deal with a young apprentice.

So frowning and frowning, but none of the magicians worried about Medellin.

For them, the outcome of this battle was actually predestined a long time ago, no matter how strong the young apprentice was, no matter how desperately he struggled, it was just an episode, as long as Medellin was willing, he could end this battle with strength at any time.

But soon, they realized that they had guessed wrong...... The battle continued, and the young apprentice did have the upper hand with a mana feedback as everyone had suspected, but Medellin was unable to recover the disadvantage with his fifteenth-level strength, and it seemed that the disadvantage was getting bigger and bigger as the minutes passed...... Gradually, the magicians gathered around the crystal ball began to understand...... The young man who was beating Medellin was not an apprentice at all, but a real archmagician!

"My God......" There was an exclamation almost unanimously from the Orlana Magic Guild.

(To be continued)