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After Bale took the lead in attacking, Ike also began to counterattack.

Arcane Impact!

A pale blue bolt of light rolled up dust and soot and struck Bell.

"The earth of generosity and mercy, the body that will never dissipate, forge this fortress that exists in the world with my strength - the earth wall technique!"

Earth Mage's signature one-star magic!

After a brief delay, a silent earthquake trembled, and a solid wall of gray-yellow dirt rose from the ground, firmly holding Bell in front of him, leaving only a shallow crater in front of Bell.

"Strengthen!"

This is the third person Ike has met after Cassie and Didil to master the Enhancement Realm.

The strengthened Earth Wall Technique is enough to withstand the impact of magic at the next two-star level.

Unlike other dissipated magic, the existence of the Earth Wall is entirely based on the earth, and as long as it is not breached, it will remain on the earth forever.

Obscured by an earthen wall, Ike couldn't see Bell's movements at all.

Arcane Sense!

Invisible light waves are conducting, and this first learned magic will also enter the stage of strengthening the three realms under Ike's use. It also conveys Bell's situation back accurately, right at his feet!

Retreat!

Such a term instantly appeared in Ike's mind, this earth-based two-star magic is the only way for mages to escape for their lives, but it is flexibly used by Bell.

Touch!

The earth shattered, and a sharp blade of rock burst through the ground and stabbed at Ike's chest.

Thunder Light Shield!

The purple thunder element condensed and turned into a small shield.

The rock blade pierced through the Thunder Light Shield fiercely, shattering in an instant!

Ike was ghostly, dodging to the side. He knew that the Thunder Light Shield couldn't resist the Rock Blade at all, but all he needed was that moment!

"Ike, what I'm going to teach you after dodging is use!"

That's the second mage trick Kyle taught him!

The flexible use of your own magic can usher in the maximum benefit at the minimum cost!

Combat is unknown, and every bit of McGick you save has the potential to be a winning chip!

Two-star・Falling Rock!

Bell, who had re-descended to the earth, did not hesitate to use his magic and skillfully locked Ike's location.

Huge rocks formed in the area above Ike's head, and then quickly fell.

Thunder Seal!

A small thunder mark condensed, cracked into a thunder net, and the falling rocks were all shattered in the power of the explosion and scattered all over the ground.

"Dual-line mage!" Bell was shocked, Ike's threat level had already been raised to the highest level by him.

Thunder Seal!

Ike threw out a small seal again, and Bell had the intention to escape, but he was already accurately hit!

Extended chains bound Bell to death, and there was a lightning paralyzing current.

Thunder Spear!

A spear emerged, with a shivering chill.

"Ding! The battle is over! Scholar Ike Hugo wins!"

"I lost. He smiled wryly and touched his nose, but he was not annoyed, but he just admired Ike's combat methods, and even the momentary shock kung fu could be grasped, and he directly cast a thunder method, so that he was defeated without even using his own inheritance magic.

"Matching! Ding! Match successful! Enter in ten seconds!"

The arena simulates reality, and McKeeck's consumption can only be recovered by the body.

Normally, after a competitive victory, scholars spend a while adjusting their form, but in order to pressure his potential, Ike did not hesitate to choose to match again. Now he is like a hungry wolf, crazy.

Sou!

Looking at Ike who disappeared like lightning, Bell thought for a moment, this guy actually chose to compete directly, is it arrogant or confident?

After becoming interested, Bale lost his competitive mind and entered Ike's next competition as a spectator.

Ten seconds later, the competition begins!

In Bell's sight, everything Ike did was perfect, as if it were carefully choreographed.

This perfect demonstration under high intensity has improved his perception of battle a little!

There was no doubt that Ike's opponent had failed, and he didn't survive as long as the previous one.

"Keep matching!"

As Bale had expected, Ike disappeared from the field once again. It's just that the momentum on his body is getting more and more aggressive, and it will become stronger with the increase in the number of matches.

The third game!

Victory!

Scene 4!

Victory!

Scene 5!

Victory!

・・・

Ike fought tirelessly, squeezing every ounce of strength in his body. The victories made him a little numb, and even more numb Bell, who had been watching the competition.

It's terrible! Ten wins in a row! It took less than an hour!

As soon as he thought of this, Bell's heart burned, the highest winning streak of the same rank in the arena was fourteen! The guy named Goliath had already been recorded in the pre-list list! Can Ike break this record?

As time passed, Ike's record soared like a rocket, and the audience around him gradually increased, and they experienced this crazy moment together.

The passivity brought about by the talent magic is really terrifying, and Ike's combat endurance has been greatly improved!

With the victorious battles, the matchmaking system is also aware of Ike's ability beyond the same class, and the opponents arranged are getting stronger and stronger!

Winning streaks, that's not something that can be done casually!

In fact, the matchmaking system also has a hidden feature that allows the challenger to overtake their own tier opponents as their winning streak increases, until they are defeated.

After ten consecutive victories, Ike faced three third-order opponents, and after a lot of hard fighting, he still emerged victorious.

However, the pressure was still a little short, and one of his feet stepped into the threshold of the third order, only the last step was missing. But his form is also at the bottom, and McKick is less than a tenth of it.

"It's time to end, right?" Bell stood in the crowd and shuddered, he had won thirteen consecutive victories, judging from the trembling body of the young man, he had also reached the end of his strong crossbow, and the myth of fourteen consecutive victories should not be reached.

"Keep matching. Ike said hoarsely, as if he had exhausted his last strength, and his physical exhaustion was far less severe than his mental exhaustion. He didn't dare to relax on that tight string, and if he wanted to break through quickly, he had to bear a weight that ordinary people couldn't bear.

Wow!

The figure of the young man disappeared into the arena again, but those four words smashed into everyone's hearts like thunder.

This stubborn figure is enough to move people, and no one knows the reason for his insistence.

Is it just to break that illusory streak?

"What should I say?" said Bell with a sigh of relief, and although he felt that the battle was over, Bell still had a hint of longing in his heart. Apparently, Ike has turned this desire into reality!

"Here comes another young and outstanding scholar, and the competition in this era is really terrible. A middle-aged scholar on the side sighed, "Is he qualified to enter the Preparatory Ancestral List?"

Prepare a well-known list!

Bell's heart twitched, and infinite fanaticism was born, which is the glory of all young scholars!

Prophet, the fourth professional title of scholar, was also a major watershed.

Everyone agrees that only a scholar who has become a prophet and mastered the art of prophecy can jump out of his own pattern and become a trendsetter of the times.

And this Preparatory Pioneer List is the hope that the Scholars Association has listed from the Genius Reserve Program!

Every genius on the list has a more than 50 percent chance of becoming a prophet in the future!

"Don't be funny, it's just thirteen consecutive victories in the arena, we are scholars, and what we ultimately pursue is that knowledge. There are also those who refute the views of middle-aged scholars.

"Hehe, can't you see the stubbornness and longing in the young man's eyes? Have you forgotten Goliath's deeds? I think we are witnessing a miracle! The future is still theirs!" the middle-aged man laughed, and the figure disappeared in place, apparently following Ike.

"He's the Prophet of Sapu! Oh my God!" exclaimed a young scholar as he covered his mouth as he pointed to where the middle-aged man had left.

Prophet! A real high-ranking presence among scholars! He actually appeared in the outer part of the city! And praised a teenager in such a tone!

You know, scholars above the rank of prophet are all in the inner city of Blogago, which is a completely different area, and it is the core of scholars!

Let's go!

This sentence set off a wave in Blogago again, just like Goliath's fourteen consecutive victories! Ike never imagined that a small breakthrough would attract so much attention.

"Ike Hugo, you kid is finally here, and you're causing a storm so quickly. ”

On the balcony of a small building, an old man gently rocked a rattan chair, and the rich aroma of coffee swirled around the small table not far away.

"Why? aren't you going to see him? The old man hasn't seen him for a long time. On the chair across the small table sat a man of five or three thick, snorting and snorting.

"Hey, Hercule, you still have such a bastard after so long no see!"

Old Pike snorted softly, squinting at Hercule.

"Hehe, you bastard, but you taught an amazing disciple, I heard that that bastard of Sapu also praised him. Hercule's legs lifted up to the small table.

"Phew, if anyone else knows that you call Tapp that, those fanatical scholars will tear you to shreds!" said Old Pike disdainfully.

"Cut, since I was a child, the old man has always called that bastard, really, he still owes the old man a bottle of wine last time and didn't pay it back!" Hagli didn't care.

"Also, aren't you bastard about to survive the Prophetic Tribulation? ”

"The power of evil is growing wildly, and the more I touch that barrier, the stronger my premonition becomes. Old Pike sighed as he stood up and put his large, bark-rough hand on the railing.

"Then smash it to pieces. Hercule's voice grew softer and softer, and in a few moments, the snoring sounded earth-shattering.

"yes, then break it up, Ike?" Old Pike put his hands behind his back and smiled, his rosacea getting oily and shiny.

Prairie Arena.

"Ding! Match successful! Ten seconds later, the battle will begin! Get ready!"

The system meticulously reported the information, and Ike entered the arena after taking a deep breath, and the premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger, and he touched the barrier.

Syllable!

Ten seconds later, Ike appeared in a meadow, and in front of him stood a young man in his twenties.

The sky was surrounded by smoke, and in the invisible depths of the sky stood scholars!

"Are you the miracle?" the young man's eyes flashed with joy, but his words were flat.

"Miracles? I'm not a miracle, I'm just a scholar. Ike said lightly, apparently he hadn't noticed the changes in the outside world.

"Hmph, what are you pretending, let me tear off your mask!" the young man could no longer be calm, and expressed his desire nakedly.

Although he couldn't see it, he believed that hundreds of people were already watching this battle. If he defeats this so-called miracle in front of him, does that mean that he is the real miracle?

"Come on!" Ike clenched his fists, and it was up to him to make or break it.

"Remember me, I'm the future prophet of the Austin Empire!Brooke Sebayr!" the young man let out a low roar, and a sharp wind blade swirled around his arms.

"Wind mage, no, this kind of power..."

This youth has roots!

"It turned out to be Brooke Sebayer, a megalomaniacal. "There were quite a few people in the stands who recognized the youth.

Bell listened quietly, Brooke was a minor celebrity in Blogago. Of course, it's not because he's talented, it's because of his big mouth.

Now he is a high-ranking apprentice scholar, and he has joined the Genius Reserve Program, but he always threatens to become a prophet, and in the end, he only adds to the laughing stock by saying too much.

Although he didn't want to see Brooke's stinky temper, Bell still had to recognize his strength.

Brooke is a third-order twenty-eighth-level wind and fire dual archmage, and he also has a treasure like the elemental root "Wind Dance", and is a special student of the Austin Imperial Academy of Magic, with outstanding combat talent.

"Lost. "A lot of people shook their heads, they weren't optimistic about Ike.

"I really didn't expect the matching system to match him, judging from the information searched, this scholar named Ike is just a second-order and twentieth level mage, even in his heyday, he may not be able to defeat Brooke, let alone now? It's better to admit defeat early! Want to forcibly tie the myth of His Highness Goliath?'s arrogance!" a scholar next to Bell sneered at his companion, judging from the words he spoke, he looked like the Goliath believer.

"The battle hasn't started yet, so why jump to conclusions?" retorted Bell who couldn't stand the man's attitude.

"Isn't that right?" said the man, "the gap between the two is too great, and besides, he is exhausted?

"He'll win!" Bell knew that was the truth, but the stubborn figure and bright eyes of the young man suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Still don't believe me, then we'll make a bet!" said the man, who was also in a hurry.

"Bet on it, whoever is afraid of whom!" Bell was also young and vigorous, leaving a sentence.

"Just bet three hundred points!" dare you?" said the man slyly, his eyes slipping.

The people around him shook their heads again and again, isn't this bullying? Earn 300 points for nothing.

"Bet on it!" Bell held his breath, these three hundred points were no less than his belongings for him, and they were also the foundation he had saved for a long time, but he didn't regret it.

After a few moments, he set his eyes on the court, his fists clenched.

Ike, don't let me down!

Show them what a miracle is!