Chapter 038: The Bronze Mask Man
As soon as the bronze masked man appeared, that kind of chic and elegant movement had already made many people stop breathing, what kind of person could have such a free and easy demeanor.
"It's him, he's also coming to the competition, and I'm in a group?!" Feng Luofan exclaimed, is he also one of the students?!Is the school allowed to wear a mask to study?
The bronze masked man threw the contest number in his hand onto the referee's table, and the referee carefully looked at the contest number and confirmed that it was the opponent of the decisive battle with Nian Yi, and announced the start of the game. The crowd in the audience held their breath, everyone hoped that it would also be a good showdown, and many hoped that the masked man would not be so weak and could fight Nian Yi for two hundred rounds.
But think about it, there is no surprise that the strongest Nian Yi has to fight against the transfer student named Feng Luofan to become the group champion after defeating this bronze mask man, and there is nothing special to look at!
"Are you a magician, or?" asked Nian Yi as he turned to the Bronze Masked Man.
"You think I am what I am. The Bronze Masked Man said lightly.
"Hmph, that's crazy, okay, you don't use weapons, and I don't use either, just use magic to compete with you. Nian Yi said with a sneer.
"You'll regret it, after all, swordsmanship is the martial art you're good at. I suggest you better give it your all, or you'll regret it for the rest of your life. The tone of the bronze masked man is still so light, so many onlookers have not yet dispersed, even if the opponent is as weak as a handyman, he will not take it lightly, he will definitely find a way to win the most elegant. Nian Yi clenched the giant sword in his hand.
At the beginning of the game, Nian Yi lifted the sword in his hand, stirring up the magic aura on the sword, the sword emitted a pink light, and a murderous aura melted through the whole body, Nian Yi strode towards the bronze mask man, the bronze mask man had no expression, or had an expression, but had already blocked the bronze mask. The audience immediately burst into a shout, because in the eyes of the audience outside the venue, although Nian Yi strode forward, he didn't even move half an inch!
"What kind of magic skill is this, and it's also swordsmanship?" asked Feng Luofan in surprise, but Feng Luofan saw a worried look on Dream Makeup's face.
"This is not some swordsmanship, Nian Yi seems to be imprisoned in space, by the way, this is a close illusion! The bronze masked man actually cast the magic of the near illusion without moving, and he actually trapped Nian Yi inside, and Nian Yi was unaware. ”
Nian Yi ran for a while, and found that the distance between him and the bronze masked man had not changed, but the bronze masked man did not move for half a minute, and was taken aback, only to find out that he had won the magic, and it was a very ancient illusion magic, and this illusion magic was a very rudimentary magic, which was really embarrassing. Nian Yi was furious and fled from the nearby dream, but the actual position surprised Nian Yi even more, Nian Yi was on the competition with one foot, and the other foot was empty, and he was about to fall out of the field!
Nian Yi immediately turned back to the wind, but he didn't expect a force from his back, and Nian Yi was grabbed by the bronze masked man.
The Bronze Mask Man wants to push Nian Yi out of the field?! Nian Yi was in a hurry, and the greater force turned inward, and the Bronze Mask Man fell straight down. All the strength of Nian Yi disappeared in an instant, and he fell straight towards the center of the field, only to fall with his blood churning and his feet facing the sky.
Wei Qingyu has already jumped on the edge of the martial arts arena: "Nian Yi, Nian Yi, are you okay?!"
Dream makeup pulled Wei Qingyu: "Qingyu, this is the martial arts arena, you can't go up." Nian Yi must be fine, you forgot, he is the first knight of the Knight Academy!"
"This legendary sword of the Holy Spirit is nothing more than that. "The giant sword in Nian Yi's hand has been seized by the Bronze Mask Man. The sword glowed blood-red in the Bronze Mask Man's hand, and the sword seemed to struggle to escape from the Bronze Mask Man's bondage.
"Give me back the sword!" Nian Yi showed a hideous face because of anger. From childhood to adulthood, whether it was the competition with the Sword Master or the tragic battle on the battlefield of Danok, Nian Yi had never been so embarrassed. Since the beginning of the competition, I have been played with by such a low-level dream magic, and then I was thrown like this, and I fell on my back to the sky, this is simply being teased! This is even more undignified than being splashed with dung! No one has seen the dung, and now, in front of the students of the entire Human Alliance, it is so embarrassing to be humiliated like this!
The eighth field was full of people, almost attracting the other spectators, and the instructors of the Knight Academy were extremely ugly. In the eyes of many foreign school audiences, this student, who was very hopeful of winning the championship, performed so poorly in the top 16 auditions of this martial arts competition, which really embarrassed the whole school.
"The sword can be returned to you, it's not mine after all. There's no way I'm going to take this broken sword away in front of so many people. By the way, you don't have to look at me like that, I warned you to be careful, and now you regret it, but what's the use of regretting? Boy, do you think that when others say that you are the first, you think that you are the first? The Bronze Masked Man threw his sword to the ground, and the sword dissipated all light as if it were dead.
Nian Yi's face was already flushed with anger, and the green roots in his hands burst out, but he still walked over and picked up the sword of the Holy Spirit. However, the sword could no longer inspire any magical energy.
"Nian Yi, use my sword!" Wei Qingyu untied the sword at his waist and threw it at Nian Yi. Although this can be regarded as a violation of the rules of the game, no one came out to stop it, after all, most of the judges are from the Red Tree School of Magic and Magic.
"Okay, this is the sword in the legend of the Yu clan, the sword of the magician inheritance behind the royal family of Haiquan Bay, the fairyland of the world, it seems that you are a good kid, and you can actually pass on the Shangyu clan." ”
"Lead the rain with the horn of the wind, lead the excellence of electricity with the drum and radium of thunder, and lead it with the sword; "Nian Yi took the sword of smoke and rain and guided the storm of the sword. The wind comes, gathers. The originally clear sky turned gray, and a trace of electric fire on the tip of the sword went straight to the sky, and there was a faint roar.
Nian Yi unexpectedly unleashed the most powerful sword storm in the Sword Saint Technique, and under one sword, thousands of stabs were slashed! The field control magicians outside the arena immediately dispersed to all directions of the martial arts arena, preparing to launch a sealing magic to isolate the two people in the martial arts arena from the audience.
However, after the formation of the sword wind and thunder of the year memory, in an instant, the magical aura disappeared, and the sky was clear.
The bronze masked man slowly walked towards Nian Yi, who only felt shocked. The hand holding the thin Sword of Smoke and Rain had already begun to tremble, and the sweat was already soaked all over his body, and the beads of sweat on his forehead flowed through his eyebrows. The sound of sweat could be heard dripping on the ground, and in addition to that, there was the heartbeat, and the sound of the bronze masked man stepping on the floor, whether it was the magical element, or time, as if everything had stood still, isolated from the world.
Weiqingyu, who refused to leave on the edge of the martial arts arena, seemed to have encountered something and was already screaming exhausted, but unfortunately Nian Yi only saw the opening and closing of her lips in the corner of her eye, but she couldn't hear her tone.
The Bronze Masked Man walked slowly, but the Spirit Ring in Nian Yi's hand became extremely uneasy. The surrounding audience began to make noise, many people didn't understand what was going on, and some people thought that those field control mages had sealed the sword storm of Nian Yi.
The field control mage knew that they had not yet cast any sealing magic, and the magical aura in the competition ring had turned into nothingness, and even the magic elements far away around the audience seemed to be frozen, unable to condense or guide.
"It's a tranquil place!" exclaimed Dream Makeup.
"Ah, this is the legendary Ancient Magical Tranquility?!Stilling all the magical elements, all the life in the Tranquility Realm, all the spaces, all the Tranquility Realm?!"
"It's terrifying, who is he?! Such a powerful magic is unknowingly unleashed!"
For a moment, the audience outside the venue was dumbfounded. At this moment, a wave of wind swept across the field, and an owl swooped towards the eighth arena. The owl wanted to break through the tranquility and pounce on the Bronze Mask Man. Everyone was stunned by this turn of events. It was stipulated that no one who had anything to do with the competition was allowed to enter the arena during the competition, otherwise they would be severely expelled, but now it is an owl, a thousand-year-old and spiritual owl, who has broken into the arena.
Fire rises from the Tranquility Realm, and the Bronze Mask Man unexpectedly channeled the flame magic in the Tranquility Realm! Legend has it that in the Tranquility Realm, all magical elements are frozen, and it is impossible for either the caster or the caster to break through the Tranquility Realm and summon magic.
The Realm of Tranquility was founded by an ancient dragon archmage. It is said that this archmage was enlightened by the god of wishes in the sacred altar of the demigod tribe, and comprehended the magic of the peaceful realm that freezes everything in the world, and uses the tranquility realm to bind all the magic in the predicament, even the caster cannot summon any magic, this magic can be regarded as the magician's restraint magic, but it is not strong enough to imprison a powerful warrior, but the bronze masked man not only imprisons the memories of the year, but also makes everything still! And at this moment, the bronze masked man not only cast it, but actually broke through the realm of tranquility and summoned magic!
I don't know what happened, since the appearance of the Bronze Mask Man, this arena has been surprising, even terrifying, like the owl of the millennium now wailing in the fire.
The huge, unfathomable owl that had lived for thousands of years was cremated into pieces of ashes, floating in the sky and landing in the quiet ring. There was no flame, no seeing why the owl was burned, and no seeing why the owl burned out in an instant.