After another game, it was Saddam's turn.

To Yang Tian's slight surprise, Saddam's opponent turned out to be a guy who almost fought when Yang Tian signed up, the prince of the Reims Empire, Isolde #8226; Reims. The idiot who once wanted to invite Xuanyuan Qingwu to dinner.

This guy, unlike in the past, is dressed quite grandly today. I saw that he was wearing a beautifully crafted fiery red top-level mage equipment, and he was holding a mage staff inlaid with a huge fiery red magic crystal. The whole person was like a burning flame, exuding a powerful aura of fire magic.

"I didn't expect this guy to really have two brushes, and he was able to enter the top ten of mages!" Yang Tian looked at the fool and said lightly. Suddenly turned around and smiled slightly, and said to Xuanyuan Qingwu next to him: "Senior Sister Beauty, you still owe me a meal that day, but I drove this fly away at that time!"

"You drove away the flies, but you made the same request as the flies, then aren't you another fly?" Xuanyuan Qingwu smiled slightly, his eyes full of wisdom, flashing a rare hint of cunning.

"It's not the same. Even if it's a fly, this handsome pot is a cute fly!" Yang Tian smiled evilly and whispered shamelessly.

"Huh?" Xuanyuan Qingwu suddenly seemed to see something amazing.

Yang Tian hurriedly looked.

I saw that after the referee announced the start of the game, Isolde did not apply any protective magic at all, and directly began to chant the high-level all-round attack magic of the fire system - Meteor Shower!

This is a sixth-level magic of the fire system! A high-level magician can barely send it out at a level above the later stage. But this kid sent it out very easily, and it was quite fast!

"Fire Dragon Kai, I didn't expect it to appear on him!" Xuanyuan Qingwu looked at Isolde on the field and frowned slightly, as if talking to himself.

"Is Fire Dragon Kai good?" Yang Tian has no concept of magic equipment at all, and so far, the magic supplies he has used are only the black and non-slippery mortal dust hanging on his chest.

Hearing Yang Tian's question, Xuanyuan Qingwu's eyes were still staring at Isolde, and he said softly: "Fire Dragon Kai, legend has it that it is made of the hardest reverse scales on the fire dragon's body, and in the center of Kai is placed the Fire Dragon Pill, which is many times more powerful than the magic crystal. It can defend against all intermediate magic and fire-based advanced magic. The physical defense is stronger, and any ordinary sword can't hurt it at all. Worn by a fire mage, it can increase the magic speed of three levels, and what is even more amazing is its amplification effect on fire magic. To put it simply, if the caster himself is a high-level magician, then after he wears the Fire Dragon Kai, his strength is equivalent to that of a magician. ”

Hearing Xuanyuan Qingwu's words, even Yang Tian couldn't help but be surprised: "Doesn't that mean that if a magician wears it, it is equivalent to a law god?"

Xuanyuan Qingwu turned his head to look at Yang Tian, and after making sure that Yang Tian really didn't know, he said: "The role of magic equipment is more obvious to people with lower cultivation. But when you reach the Magister level, the effect is not so great. ”

Xuanyuan Qingwu paused, and then said: "Isolde's ability to send out a popular fire rain so quickly just now is the effect of the Fire Dragon Kai, but I don't know what level he is? ”

"Isn't that cheating?, what's the point of such a competition?" Yang Tian asked puzzled.

"Cheating?" Xuanyuan Qingwu was slightly stunned, and then said: "Even if you cheat, you have to have that ability." The Holy Dragon Academy, whether it is an exam or a competition, has never restricted equipment and weapons. Of course, reels are not allowed. This contest ...... He may be the winner. After all, there are only a few things in the world that can compete with Fire Dragon Kai. ”

While the two were talking, Saddam Hussein was unexpectedly defeated. Moreover, it was very embarrassing to lose. The poor child was burned and looked as if he had just crawled out of the pile of carbon, and it was black.

......

Finally, it was Yang Tian's turn to appear.

The opponent is a warrior named Aka Kaede.

When the referee announced the entry of the No. 8 player, Chi Feng walked in in a military uniform and strode in.

"Come on!" Xuanyuan Qingwu said softly as Yang Tian got up.

Yang Tian looked down at the face that was alluring to the city, and after smiling evilly, he walked towards the competition venue with a leisurely pace, like a walk.

Dressed in a white magic robe, still not wearing any mage equipment, carrying his head on his shoulders and his sleeves in the breeze.

A pair of eyes were staring at Yang Tian.

This kid is so special. Needless to say, handsome is naturally handsome, and there is a more important reason, that is, all the contestants today are dressed in military uniforms, and he is the only one who is still completely **, equipment**.

"Boy, put on your gear and be a little more protected. Don't say I didn't warn you, my attacks are going to be crazy, and once I start attacking, even I can't control them. If you don't get it right, your little life will not be guaranteed!" When Yang Tian took several times as long as others to reach the enchantment, Chi Feng looked at Yang Tian and said coldly.

Crazy enough.

However, this kid does have the ability to be crazy, just standing casually like that, a kind of contempt for the world has formed around his body, and he has invisibly locked Yang Tian's whole body, which is still without launching his fighting spirit.

If he encounters an ordinary opponent, his momentum alone will make the opponent fall behind, making it difficult to show his true strength. But for Yang Tian, it's too pediatric.

Hearing Chi Feng's words, Yang Tian's handsome face showed an evil smile, and said lightly: "I hope your strength is as stinky as your words, otherwise, it will be too disappointing to this handsome pot." ”

"Okay, good!" Chi Feng said coldly, but what he said was inexplicable, very good? What is good? It is said that this guy should be angry, but instead of being angry, his eyes are even hotter.

As the referee announced the start of the game, with a "boom!", a five-foot-long crimson sword suddenly appeared in Chi Feng's hand, and his momentum began to soar in an instant!

"What a strong momentum!" exclaimed everyone in the audience.

Yang Tian still looked at Chi Feng with a wicked smile, as if he didn't mean to do anything at all.

To everyone's surprise, Chi Feng didn't make a move.

This guy can't say what he is suffering at this time, his overlord sword is about momentum, but the momentum he exuded just now, the opponent was not affected in the slightest, just from this point, he knew that he had met a master.

Therefore, he had to raise his momentum to the limit, if his momentum could not overwhelm Yang Tian, then his overlord sword would not be able to exert its maximum power!

After Chi Feng's momentum continued to soar for a moment, Yang Tiancai began to chant softly. Yang Tian knows that this guy has been gathering momentum for so long, and if he doesn't attack, once he attacks, it will definitely be a fatal blow!

"Come on, let's decide the winner in three moves!" Chi Feng said in a low voice.

No matter what kind of magic or move the opponent is, he will not retreat, he will not dodge, and he will slash down with a knife! This is the origin of the name of the sword.

In a way, it is a bit similar to Yang Tian's Xuantie swordsmanship.

The blue fighting qi emitted by Chi Feng and the red light emitted by the big knife were intertwined, and on top of the big knife, red and blue light was sneering outward, full of the power of the explosive surname!

Suddenly, I only heard Chi Feng shouting: "The sword is a style - split!"

In an instant, the crimson sword slashed down towards Yang Tian!

This knife immediately attracted Yang Tian's mind, and a strong domineering aura emanated from the crimson treasure knife, making Yang Tian feel a little earth-shattering, weeping ghosts and gods, it seemed that in front of this knife, any skill would lose its effect!

The powerful momentum locked every part of Yang Tian's body, and it seemed that the only result was the most direct dismantling!

(PS: Sorry for the update so late.) Thank you for your understanding. ）

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