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A fourth-order fire spell that has little real effect in high-tier combat.

But at this moment, appearing in the hands of Su Junyan, who suddenly rushed forward, made the sixth-order warlock feel fear for no reason.

Although he felt that this fear was not necessary at all, the power of the domain had already become around him, not to mention that Su Junyan was now using a fourth-order spell, even if he used a sixth-order spell, it would be useless.

There was no way to break through his Flame Domain.

But his fear still couldn't be suppressed, if he thought about it a little more and paid attention to this fear, he would find that it came from the depths of his soul, the super spiritual power of a magician who was about to step into the high-level realm, and perceived danger in advance.

Perceiving death.

At first glance, Su Junyan's hand flame impact was completely insignificant under the realm of flames like the sun.

But he is a person who fully knows what weakness there will be if he forcibly burns his spiritual power.

He fully knew that while burning spiritual power to gain a huge amount of power, the spiritual power of the whole person would also be extremely unstable.

It's like a barrel of flammable explosives, just a little bit.

Of course, Su Junyan couldn't destroy that sun, but he didn't have to destroy that sun at all, all he had to do was light the explosive barrel buried in the mind of the sixth-order warlock.

And the lead of the ignition is in his hands, and all he has to do is send it out.

Ordinary flame impact naturally couldn't penetrate the flame layer that already had the ability of the preliminary domain, so he extremely compressed the flame impact in his hand, and at the same time superimposed more than five spells with penetrating attributes, and finally half-unlocked the ether, using the function of the ether overlay to transform the flame impact through the ether, increasing the power by three times.

Such a fire blast is enough to penetrate the entire sun and then detonate everything.

"Goodbye. Su Junyan suddenly let go, and at the same time, the whole person disappeared into the air again.

The sixth-order warlock had already lost most of his control over the Flame Domain due to his over-inflated spiritual power, and the evolution of the little sun was irreversible, and he had no time to control the little sun to suck Su Junyan back.

He could only watch as the flame impact that condensed into a small fireball penetrated the little sun at a speed beyond breathing, and finally crashed into his mind with only a wisp of spiritual power impact that was swallowed by the little sun.

A wisp of mental shock that didn't have much lethality at all, but it completely ignited the entire restless explosives arsenal.

Go to pieces.

Destroy.

"No !!" A violent roar suddenly erupted from the stands, and a middle-aged man in a fire-based warlock robe suddenly rose into the air and wanted to rush into the showdown field.

But it was too late.

The next moment.

Explosion, violent explosion.

The blazing flames even obscured the original color of the schoolyard.

The force was too strong to directly tear through the defensive formation that had been arranged in advance, and several Warlock Army officers who were in charge of the order of the school field hurriedly joined forces to lay out a new layer of formation, and only then could they barely block the explosion of the little sun.

But the heat spread around, making it look like the people in the stands had experienced a tropical storm.

Miss Robe's heart was a little tight, although judging from the final scene, Su Junyan had already won, but it was so violent that even the center of the duel couldn't see the explosion.

Can Su Junyan really be fine?

This is also what everyone on the scene wants to know.

Is Su Junyan still alive?

The dust and smoke cleared, and the heat receded.

Su Junyan put down the sleeves of his clothes that were covering him, dusted off his body, and although he looked a little embarrassed, he didn't seem to have suffered much damage.

The most crucial point is that his feet are firmly in the circle of the matchup.

Not out.

"Winner...... Su Junyan!" After a while, the arbitrator finally announced the final result.

Silent.

This was followed by a boiling of the entire school yard.

"Su Junyan!"

"Su Junyan!"

"Su Junyan!"

This duel is too exciting, and this duel alone is enough to make Su Junyan's name resound throughout the entire Central King City.

Not far away, Lester, who had just finished the duel, glanced at the figure standing in the ruins, subconsciously rubbed his fingers, and lowered his eyelids expressionlessly.

In the viewing box on the heights, Charles was silent for a moment with a gloomy face, and finally held back his breath and turned around and left the box without saying a word.

The robed lady in the stands finally breathed a sigh of relief, and chuckled slightly, looking very happy.

There was no sign of anger because the two young ladies in front of him said that they were going to climb into Su Junyan's bed tonight.

Su Junyan nodded towards the arbitrator and prepared to leave, after all, he still had a martial arts reward to fight, although there were still about ten minutes left, but he couldn't delay too much.

"Wait a minute!" But just then, someone blocked his way.

I saw a flame flash in the air, and the next moment, a middle-aged man wearing a fire-based warlock robe stopped in front of Su Junyan.

This is to make it clear that he is going to trouble Su Junyan.

Considering that the middle-aged man got up at the last moment and wanted to enter, it was not difficult to guess that he must have something to do with the sixth-order warlock who had turned to ashes.

"Oh, do you have any advice?" Su Junyan was not afraid, and glanced at the arbitrator on the side, which obviously meant that this kind of thing was in their charge.

Originally, a spectator entered for no reason, and it was already out of order.

But seeing the ninth-order fire-based spell casting pattern on this middle-aged man's forehead, it was not difficult to judge why he dared to be so arrogant.

The "Master Nagros ......" the arbitrator looked embarrassed, although he was not from the Magician Warlock Association, he also knew this ninth-order fire-type magician master.

In fact, in Central Intranetus, the master is second only to Hawke in fame.

If it weren't for Lucifer who was born out of nowhere, then this ninth-order peak fire type demon pattern master would probably be the youngest tenth-order near-king-level powerhouse.

Although he was robbed of some limelight by Lucifer, his status as a member of the ten-member council of the Magic Warlock Association and the second person in charge of the Central King City Demon Pattern Association was still not to be taken lightly.

So even if he rudely broke into the duel center of the rebuff, the arbiter of the military department didn't dare to say anything, but wanted to respect him for three points.

What's more, the Arbitrator also knew that the sixth-order warlock who had just died was the only personal disciple of Nagros, and had high hopes for him.

Now that someone is killed on the spot, anyone will be furious.

Not to mention Nagros, who is usually known for his bad temper.

"Master Nagros, Grand Prize...... Spells have no eyes, and there is always damage......" Despite various reasons, for the sake of the face of the military department, the arbitrator still stubbornly said, "You...... Please also mourn. ”