For the number called out by the referee, Xiu Yin felt that the good luck he had been traveling through to this point seemed to be exhausted, and he muttered fiercely in his heart, "Cross his knee!"

I have to say that this No. 7 is really a handsome young man, with long blond hair, and in the process of walking to the wrestling ring, he also curls a wave on his hair with his hand from time to time, as if showing off his hair.

"Young Master Mofeng!"

"Young Master Mofeng, come on!"

"We're all optimistic about you!"

"Wow, Young Master Mo Feng is so handsome today!"

......

"Fork! And the fan group!" Xiu Yin saw that there were at least dozens of people in the crowd of onlookers cheering for this opponent who was called Young Master Mo Feng.

Moreover, it doesn't matter if there is no one to cheer on Xiu Yin's side, what annoys him the most is that someone still shouted, "Young Master Mo Feng had better kill that red-haired boy with one move!"

"Yes, yes, when you look at that kid, you don't have any strength!"

"Hey, that red-haired kid, it's better to surrender directly, and delay time!"

......

After the referee left a sympathetic look on Xiuyin's body, he immediately said aloud, "The wrestling begins!"

Xiu Yin didn't know Mo Feng's reality and reality, so he didn't make any moves at the first time.

If the enemy does not move, I will not move. Sometimes it's not the one who makes the first move that has the advantage, and Xiu Yin doesn't know this Mo Feng's soul power attribute and the magic he is good at.

"I wish I had known to talk to Master Sean more about the young mages in the Starlight Kingdom!"

The importance of intelligence has been remembered by Xiu Yin, at least not like now, he can only wait for the other party to strike first.

Mo Feng originally wanted to give the red-haired boy on the opposite side a chance to attack, and then, he would crush him gorgeously at that time.

However, when nearly half a minute had passed since the two of them stood on the wrestling ring, neither side moved.

"Hey, I said that red-haired boy, why don't you do it yet!" Mo Feng's fans were obviously a little dissatisfied, and stood on Mo Feng's side to mock him, "Are you afraid, if you are afraid, quickly admit defeat!"

Xiu Yin was actually very angry, but he just didn't move, because he had already found that Mo Feng was starting to lose his breath.

Mofeng's city is not as free and easy as it seems, and his natural arrogant personality has always made him look at no one, of course, his strength is the basis for his arrogance.

"Then I'll have a good time with you!"

Mo Feng's right hand stretched out into the air, and at the same time as his thumb and middle finger rubbed a finger sound, a flame appeared directly in front of him.

Instant casting?!

Xiu Yin was slightly surprised, "It's worthy of No. 7! The strength is not at the same level as those people just now!"

However, Mo Feng didn't give Xiu Yin enough time to be surprised, he had already decided to turn the hair of the red-haired boy in front of him into a charred black color.

The index point of his right hand was a little higher than that of Xiuyin, and the fireball seemed to have spirituality, and after spun in half a circle in the air, it suddenly accelerated and flew directly towards Xiuyin.

“master！”

If it weren't for Alice's voice in his head, Xiu Yin hurriedly rushed to the side, I am afraid that he would have been burned by this flame when he was stunned.

"Look, Young Master Mo Feng's fire control mystery is a lot more powerful, and its speed is faster than that of ordinary magic missiles!"

"But I can dodge the attack of Young Master Mo Feng once, and that red-haired boy also has some skills......"

Master Sean on the VIP stage was also a little surprised to see Mo Feng's hand, the last time he saw Mo Feng, his control over the flames was not so strong, and he could do this in just a few months......

Master Sean glanced at the fat-faced man sitting at the forefront, thinking that for Mo Feng to improve his ability to control flames, he, as a father, spent a lot on his son, such as buying some potions to improve the affinity of flames, he could still do it to this extent in such a short time......

Mo Feng on the wrestling table saw that Xiu Yin had dodged his first attack, his face was a little gloomy, how could a mage have such good agility? The action of dodging that fireball just now was a little too fast.

"Hmph, but this one!"

Mo Feng's right hand was raised upward, and then his index finger pressed down on the ground, and the flames that had been missed by the first attack on Xiu Yin swirled up in mid-air and immediately fell to the ground at an equal speed.

At this time, Xiu Yin was still on the ground, and when he was about to stand up in a half-circle, the pupil of his right eye shrank suddenly, and he saw a fireball that was falling rapidly from the sky.

The center of gravity of his body had already begun to move upwards with the movement of his stand-up, and it was probably too late to dodge to the side, and Xiu Yin saw that Mo Feng could control the fireball to such an extent, if he dodged halfway through it, the fireball suddenly turned again......

Xiu Yin thought that when he dodged this fireball just now, he had already felt from the soul crystal in his arms that the soul power carried on the fireball was level 5, and if Mo Feng's own soul power was also level 5, Xiu Yin felt that this No. 7 was not a big deal.

"In that case, let's give it a try!"

Xiu Yin did not hesitate, and instantly completed a fireball full of his level 4 soul power on his right hand, and with the movement of his body standing up, he waved his right hand directly into the sky, and slightly adjusted the flight trajectory of the fireball through his spiritual power at the moment when the fireball flew out.

Although it is not possible to control the flight of fireballs like Mo Feng, it is still possible to hit the fireballs that are falling rapidly.

When people saw Xiu Yin throw a fireball into the sky in an instant, under their surprised gaze, there was a "boom-" sound, and the two fireballs collided together, bringing a wave of air ripples, and at the same time, they both turned into a red light and slowly disappeared into mid-air.

"This, that, that kid just threw a fireball in an instant?!" a young man watching was a little unexpected.

He is also a mage, but after seeing their battle, he has given up the idea of participating in wrestling, "The 200 who can cast spells in an instant has not become a seeded player, so, how strong is that 7?!"

Maybe he was right, but according to Master Sean's reputation, it was not impossible to get a seeded place for Xiuin, but in that case, Master Sean thought that it would not be possible to prove that Xiuin was holding the key to the real possibility.

Seeing that Xiu Yin did not lag behind Mo Feng's wonderful performance in the slightest, Master Sean nodded lightly, affirming Xiu Yin's continuous judgment and reaction, and the important point was that Xiu Yin was not affected by the sarcastic words around him, and for the mage, calmness was the most important thing.

"However, that little guy Mo Feng, I'm afraid he won't be able to calm down now......"