Small fireballs in front and gunpowder in the back.

When Inheim saw the small fireball blasting towards his face, he didn't care at all, and as soon as he closed his eyes, the fighting spirit formed a barrier, and he didn't care.

A small fireball of more than 100 degrees, it takes half a day to boil water, and you still want to break his fighting spirit?

As for the five gunpowder that Han Yuliang shook his hand for, he didn't pay attention to it.

The small fireball slammed into the vindictive barrier, exploding a cloud of flames.

It looked like it was about to go out, but in the next second, five gunpowder rushed into the flames.

In 0.5 seconds, five pieces of gunpowder ignited, and then burst into flames with lightning speed.

Rumble!

Not an explosion.

Rather, it is the violent roar that occurs when the flames burst into flames.

"Gunpowder" can instantly increase the temperature of a flame by a factor of ten, unless the temperature of the flame itself exceeds the maximum temperature at which the gunpowder can be produced.

Han Yuliang has tested that the maximum temperature produced by the deflagration of this "gunpowder" is about the same as that of thermite. That's between 2,500 and 3,000 degrees.

Although it is impossible for a mere five pieces of gunpowder to turn a small fireball into a terrifying flame of nearly three thousand degrees, it is enough to turn it into a fire of seven or eight hundred degrees.

That had reached the temperature of a large fireball.

Plus the shock of deflagration.

Inheim's haphazardly constructed barrier of fighting spirit was shattered in an instant.

Han Yuliang made a successful move, and rushed forward with an oak staff in his hand.

Boom!

Inheim, who had already been injured by the Flame Impact, was struck on the head with a staff before he could react.

Han Yuliang turned the staff in his hand again, and a set of mad wand magic tricks rained down.

On the viewing platform, under the stage.

Whether it's an aristocrat or a student.

Everyone was stunned and silent.

They now knew why Han Yuliang had chosen an oak staff.

That's what this guy uses as a melee weapon at all.

But the question is, you're a mage, is it really good for you to do this?

How can Inheim still have the power to fight back?

In fact, by the time the first stick went down, he was already unconscious. The rest of the time, he was just beaten by Han Yuliang and couldn't fall down.

Finally, Han Yuliang was angry enough, and turned around and whipped Inheim out of the ring with a whip leg.

Then he pretended to cover his mouth: "Alas, I forgot just now." Said that it was only three moves. What a faux pas. Why don't you let Senior Inheim come up, and we will continue to fight? How about I let you make three moves?"

The noble young masters of the Bright Moon Sect almost fainted collectively when they heard his words.

People were almost killed by you, and now you remember?

"Well, since Senior Inheim can't do it. What about the two seniors? Why don't we play something exciting, the two seniors will grow together!" Han Yuliang hooked his fingers at the two opponents who were about to go on stage.

He thinks that he is a provocation to look down on the world, but he forgets that he is now a women's clothing boss.

At that time, I looked stupid at the people on and off the stage.

"Hey, are you still fighting?" Han Yuliang frowned, and his tone turned cold.

But in the eyes of others, it is a big beauty who is squeamishing the country and the city.

Hart glared, then laughed, "Interesting, interesting, hahaha!"

The city lord of Mingyue on the side was completely mistaken, he gritted his teeth and called a henchman: "Tell Lingjie that idiot immediately, cancel the ring, otherwise I will expel him from the family!"

The henchman was taken aback, but seeing the expression of the city lord who was almost cannibalistic, he immediately nodded in agreement.

But he ran a little late.

Two other people in the audience have already taken the stage.

"Som, Vic!"

The two hugged their fists, and without saying a word, they opened the shelf.

Before the game, they had been assured by Lingjie that if they won, their family would become vassals of the Mensain family. For these lords, this is a chance to ascend to the sky in one step!

And now that they haven't received Lingjie's notice, they don't know Han Yuliang's identity at all, so they naturally have nothing to worry about.

The only thing to pay attention to is the kind of thing that caused the little fireball to burst into flames.

Seeing the two of them on stage, Han Yuliang smiled slightly and rubbed out a small fireball: "Two seniors, there are no eyes in the ring, be careful!"

Raising his hand, two small fireballs shot out, followed by two more magic arrows.

Compared to the small fireball, which has no power at all, the universal magic of the magic arrow is truly lethal.

Som and Vic are from the physical arts department and the other are weapons departments.

The former is mainly dexterous, and the latter is a heavy warrior.

Therefore, Vic took the initiative to block the front, blocking the small fireballs and magic arrows with the heavy shield in his hand, and quickly advanced towards Han Yuliang.

Han Yuliang retreated again and again, until he came to the edge of the ring without retreating, but suddenly smiled.

"Two seniors. As I said, please watch your step!"

The two of them were startled and looked at their feet.

But I don't know when, there are already more than a dozen quicksand traps under the feet of the two.

Han Yuliang can secretly place a large number of quicksand traps while using magic arrows and small fireballs without interruption.

But with the strength of the Blue Rank of Han Yu Liang, his quicksand trap can only trap the ankles of the two Vic, at most restricting the opponent's actions, and it is impossible to turn defeat into victory.

"That's it, you're naïve, aren't you?" Vic snorted.

Han Yuliang spread out his slender white palm, and in the palm of his hand was a piece of gunpowder.

The size of a dragon's eye, red as blood.

Vic's shield was immediately raised, and he looked at the gunpowder carefully: "I won't give you a chance!"

"Really?" Han Yuliang smiled harmlessly, and a small flame jumped between his fingers and smashed into the quicksand trap at Vic's feet.

Vic was stunned for a moment, but the next second, he reacted.

"Not good!"

It's late.

Rumble!

A pillar of fire shot up into the sky, sending Vic and Thorme to a stagger.

It's not over yet.

Han Yuliang instantly rubbed out a dozen small fireballs and threw them at each quicksand trap.

Each small fireball will trigger a pillar of fire.

In the blink of an eye, Som and Vic were surrounded by pillars of fire.

Han Yuliang stretched out his hand to hold it, and the flames that rose into the sky immediately condensed above the heads of the two of them.

It's true that a blue-tier beginner mage can't create a powerful flame on his own, but if there is a powerful flame in front of him, it's okay to control it a little.

"Two seniors, do you still want to fight?" Han Yuliang smiled and looked at Som and Vic, whose faces had changed drastically.

Now all he had to do was have one thought, and the two of them would turn into a barbecue.

Som and Vic, you look at me, I look at you, and in the end you can only bow your head and admit defeat.

The flames above their heads had turned white, and the temperature was close to two thousand, and with their Blue Rank and High Strength, even a hard blow to immortality would be abolished.

Now that they're lost, they don't want to be like Inheim.

Han Yuliang made a move with both hands, and the flames rose into the sky, turning into fireworks in mid-air.

The audience was silent for a few seconds, and then everyone cheered.

"Fire Witch, Fire Witch!"

The cheers shook the whole school.