Chapter 302: Selection Battle: A Fateful Battle!

"Good calculation. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "Butch's pupils shrank, Ike's spell counter simply killed Banar's barbarian vengeance!

Originally, Banar had gathered a huge amount of strength and was ready to release it, and the battle was decided!

"The winner was Ike Hugo of Lylemagis College. ”

Ike's name fluttered over the zenith arena for the second time, and the winner was always respected, not to mention Ike's extraordinary strength.

"Awesome. Fri Sikini held back two words for a long time.

"It's amazing, my brother really didn't lie. Beta touched his chin and punched his beard, "Where do you think he's gone at the academy festival?"

"It's hard!" Bilsaddy shook his head.

"Wouldn't it?" Beta's brow furrowed, a look of disbelief.

"Austin at Mohatevsi Academy broke through the seventh order a month ago!" Bill Sadie took a deep breath.

"Poof—" Furu Sikini, who happened to take a sip of water, squirted forward.

"Ahem, ahem, Bill Sadi, are you kidding?"

"No, it's old, it's old, I think about how long it took us to get to this point, the young men are too good now. Bill Saadi sighed.

"Austin is 28 years old, right? This Ike is only 19 years old, and if he gives him another nine years, he can't get there. Beta looked at Ike on the stage, his breezy appearance emanating from his bones, quite a big crowd.

"Nine years, can you afford to wait? Seize the day, this academy festival is destined to go down in history. Bill Saadi said lightly.

"You also know the grievances between these two academies, this time Lyer Magis is menacing, and if he wants to overturn the case, will Mohatevsi Academy sit idly by? Florucini exhaled.

"They're just disgusting Lyer Magis, those guys are not qualified to enter the Mohatevsi Academy team, if Lyre Magis really loses to them, it's better to save the imperial capital. Beta sighed and said, "A sun is thin, rising on the way, a scorching sun is rising, standing at the peak, the gap is big." ”

"Is there a way? If it weren't for the Lembest incident... Hey, don't talk about it, don't talk about it. Fri Sikini said decadently.

Beta and Bill Saadi looked at each other and didn't say much. At the beginning, Fri Sikini was also in the imperial capital to observe the ceremony, and even invited Lembest to join his corps, but the result is really a sad story.

"So we need justice even more!" Ike clenched his fists and accepted the cheers of the audience, this is the glory of Lyle Magis!

No one can stop it!

"I'm sorry, I lost. Banar said in frustration after stepping down.

Butch's face was solemn, "Banar, I don't blame you, we all underestimate them, with his strength is enough to challenge Senior Kurva and them." ”

"No... No, seniors, they're sixth-order..." Banar opened his mouth.

"It's not like you haven't fought with the seniors, how does the pressure they put on him compare to Ike?" Butch said with a glance at him.

Banar was dumbfounded, and his back suddenly cooled, like falling into an ice cave.

Comparing the two, he was stunned to find that Ike was even more terrifying than Senior Kurwa!

"What about the next battle?" Brand didn't care about what the two were talking about, and said bluntly.

"I'll go. Butch glanced at Brand disdainfully.

"You..." Brand was bruised, and the fire in his heart rose at once.

"Do you have an opinion? Or do you think you have what it takes to beat them?" Butch raised an eyebrow, he never cared what Brand thought, this kind of little person was not destined to cross paths with him.

Brand's face turned red, and he returned to the team without saying a word, he was indeed too weak compared to Butch.

"Hahahaha! weak!" Butch chuckled, and Barnar on the side snorted coldly, also looking at Brand with disdain.

It's a kind of pride in identity!

"Someday!Someday I'll be stronger!!"

Brand roared wildly in his heart, and out of nowhere, wisps of black gas swirled around his beating fiery heart.

On the other side, Ike came to an unexpected end.

"Why did you get down?

"Get out of the way. "Ike doesn't have a good air.

"Then let me go up. Tashi said with a shy face.

"Are you a fool?" Cassie glanced at Tashi.

"Icebird, what do you want to do! Don't call me stupid!" Tashi's eyes widened.

"Silly melon. Cassie said lightly.

"You..."

"Brother Tashi, you haven't seen it yet?" Dante grabbed Tashi from the rage.

"How... What's wrong?" Tashi said with hindsight.

Smack!

At this time, a figure stepped up to the competition platform step by step, and the murderous aura that soared into the sky spread, enveloping the entire venue, making people shudder.

"Saty. Tashi suddenly realized.

Banar and the Hermit were all dealt with by Ike, and the only thing left was Butch, and there was no need to say much about the matter between Butch and Arsati.

As the saying goes, dragons have reverse scales, and if they touch it, they will die.

Now it's about the same.

"Hehe, I forgot. Tashi sneered.

"Everyday dementia. "Cassie cherishes words like gold.

Tashi was about to scold, but he held his breath in his throat, "Dead Ice Bird, Young Master Ben will be angry with you sooner or later in this life." ”

"Yo Mi!" Yuumi responded, maybe because of the fire attribute, he usually didn't like to see Cassie.

"You're alive until now, why aren't you dead?" Cassie said coldly.

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The noise was put aside for the time being, and Arsat, who was standing on the stage, slowly pulled out his long knife, his eyes changed, and the three-petal moon pupils were born!

"First gear. ”

Whew-whew-

A trace of black qi rose up on Arsati's body, like a summer heat wave, blurring his figure.

Aglinido glanced at Arsati, this student was really angry.

"Oh, Lyrmagis has sent another student, and this one named Arty looks like he's in a bad mood. Haidong explained.

Butch also walked onto the stage, his eyes narrowed and he smiled playfully.

"I didn't expect you to come up, is that guy named Ike out of energy?"

"I'm going to clean you up. The three-petaled moon in Arsatti's eyes rotated, and it looked very strange.

"Pick me up? haha, you're not enough. Butch said proudly.

He almost made it to the national team, and now he has his own plans to be assigned here.

"Whether it's enough or not is not a matter of lip service. ”

As Artety's breath swallowed, the billowing black gas occupied a small half of the venue, with monstrous anger!