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The warriors on the stage shook the flesh on their shoulders proudly, and their fierce eyes swept over the people in the audience, their eyes were like lions picking their prey, terrifying and contemptuous.

"I!" suddenly came a childish voice from the crowd, and everyone saw that an arm that had risen high above everyone's heads was almost drowned in the crowd.

Lin Yanxiao smiled at the eyes that came over, and the sun was flowing in his black eyes.

"What, a little kid. ”

"Did he think he was better than the mage he had just been? The mage who had just been beaten so badly looked two years older than him. This is the self-talk of the silent onlookers.

"Freshmen, there are always some self-righteousness, but all kinds of occupations, how can there be a grade to say. A St. Burton student said, and the people around him said yes.

"Be careful. Chino whispered.

The crowd made a way, Lin Yanxiao walked to the venue of the martial arts, this platform is higher than him, ordinary fighters will choose to jump up directly, Lin Yanxiao pursed his lips and pulled his sleeves, and climbed up with his arms. There was a kind laugh from below, and many girls covered their mouths, and the word "cute" could be vaguely heard.

Lin Yanxiao's opponent, the D-class warrior, looked at Lin Yanxiao with disdain, he snorted coldly and said, "Boy, didn't you see what happened to that mage just now? If you regret it now, it's too late, but don't think about taking five hundred gold coins!"

Lin Yan smiled and pretended to be puzzled: "Why do I regret it? Do you think you are much better than me?"

This time the laughter in the audience was full of disdain and ridicule, Lin Yanxiao smiled disapprovingly, and said, "Start?"

The warrior turned to look at the person in charge of the record, and Chino handed him a bag, which he reached over and nodded at the warrior. The D-class warrior sneered: "Someone likes to send money to their lives, how can I refuse, come!"

The warrior roared, half-bent over, his hands clenched into fists, and the muscles of his arms were so tightly propped up that they almost ripped through his clothes.

"It's berserk, a warrior's general skill that increases one's attack power for a short time. I didn't expect the wolf hunter to really show his real skills to deal with this little kid. Someone in the audience was surprised.

"Hahaha, isn't it a tradition of St. Burton to bully new students?

Suddenly, many people who were brushed down in the first round of tests shouted: "Hit! Give him some color!"

"I think I'm very good!"

"Beat this little cub to vomit blood!"

Originally, many girls who were deceived by Lin Yanxiao's appearance and had a good impression also felt that Lin Yanxiao was extremely arrogant, and their good impression of him suddenly fell to the bluestone floor and stepped on the soles of his high heels.

This warrior nicknamed Wolf Hunter quickly rushed up after his rage, although his body was huge and his muscles were knotted, but his agility was extremely high, and he kicked the ground hard under his feet, the stone slab under his feet suddenly collapsed, and the waves of qi rushed towards Lin Yanxiao like cannonballs with his body.

As a mage with thin skin and tender flesh, the most basic common sense is to never let a warrior with rough skin and thick flesh get close to you three feet away, but Lin Yan smiled at him and was not afraid! His physique was B-level, even if a hundred hunting wolves stood and bombarded them, they wouldn't be able to bombard. However, Lin Yanxiao didn't stand up to beat him, he turned sideways perfunctorily, his eyes lit up when the wolf hunting fist approached, the palm of his hand lit up, and a "little sparrow" sensitively rushed into his clothes.

"Phoenix Nirvana. Lin Yanxiao dubbed himself in his heart, the wolf hunter didn't care about it, as a warrior, his physical fitness was extremely strong, and the fireball technique of these little mages couldn't even burn a hair.

But this time the wolf hunter didn't expect to kick the iron plate, and the little thing that looked like a fireball actually pierced his defenses like a life, igniting his clothes!

"Oh my God, what kind of spell is this?" said some of the mages, their eyes lit up, and they were amazed and curious.

"Could it be a mutated extension of the Fireball Technique?"

"No, how do I think this fireball is conscious?"

"Hahaha, are you stupid, can be called conscious spells at least high-level spells, you see this kid, a student who has just entered St. Burton, can be considered a genius student with an apprenticeship level, can he know high-level spells?" someone immediately retorted.

Everyone thought that it was impossible for apprentices to use spells above the elementary level, because their spiritual power could not support the implementation of spells, but Lin Yanxiao was not an ordinary person, he was just an ordinary skeleton!

"How is it possible!" The wolf hunting attack was forced to retract before it landed on Lin Yanxiao, he hurriedly slapped the flames on his body, but he didn't expect the sparrow to circle around him, he couldn't catch this little bird that was not as long as his fingers, if he used other attacks, the bird didn't hit, but he could hit his own bird!