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But as soon as he turned around, Lei Zhan's fist hit him head-on, hitting Pan Xiang's head, and this time directly knocked Pan Xiang to the ground.

Lei Zhan looked at Pan Xiang lying on the ground, he didn't move for a long time, knowing that Pan Xiang didn't have the strength to fight again, Lei Zhan clapped his hands, and was ready to help Ye Lantian.

The situation on Ye Lantian's side, Lei Zhan has always paid attention, it can be said that Pan Ruiwen can defeat Ye Lantian at any time, but I don't know what he is waiting for, he just won't defeat Ye Lantian.

"Is he waiting for me to go?" Lei Zhan immediately showed a look of shock when he thought of this.

I don't know if Pan Ruiwen has such strength, or if he is a little too arrogant, anyway, today's task has been completed, after all, he has no enmity with Pan Ruiwen, and if he loses, he will lose.

Lei Zhan was not in a hurry, and slowly walked in the direction of Ye Lantian, he knew that Pan Ruiwen was waiting for him, and after waiting for him to pass, he would fight two by one, and refresh his combat power in the academy again.

However, Pan Xiang, who was lying in the corner, slowly opened his eyes at this moment, and just watched Lei Zhan walk towards Pan Ruiwen.

Unexpectedly, his carefully arranged moment was about to become Pan Ruiwen's personal show, and he was unwilling.

Pan Xiang stretched out his hand into his pocket, the things his mother gave him were still lying there quietly, Pan Xiang gritted his teeth and urged his mental power.

Suddenly, from Pan Xiang's pocket lying on the ground, a light blue light shot out, and it hit Lei Zhan. After this ray of light shot out, Pan Xiang's eyes closed and he fell asleep again.

"Lei Zhan, be careful. Ye Lantian saw a light blue light flashing in the corner of his eyes, and hurriedly shouted, but there was still time.

At the moment, he was still watching the battle between Pan Ruiwen and Ye Lantian, and wanted to find a way to crack the thunder battle, but before he could understand why Ye Lantian told him to be careful, he fell straight down.

The place where he was hit on the back instantly opened several wounds about ten centimeters long, and he was obviously not lightly injured.

"Magic Signet!"

The bearded man sitting in the referee's seat and the dean saw the thing Pan Xiang was using, and immediately stood up, with a very shocked expression on his face.

Magic Sigil. That is, the magic formation is engraved on the skin of the magic beast, and only a little magic guidance is needed to detonate the magic skills in the magic inscription talisman, which only needs to consume a little spiritual power of the magician, which is a sharp weapon for escape and battle.

Here's how the magic sigil came from.

Legend has it that in ancient times, there was an extremely powerful magic god, and when he was bored, he casually painted the magician's formation with the blood of the monster on the skin of the monster.

Unexpectedly, when the painting was completed, it was taken by his son to play, and accidentally the fluctuation of magic detonated the inscription, but fortunately, it was only a primary magic inscription, and his son, as a fifth-order magister, was not injured.

After the god of law knew about this, he immediately showed a surprise, if this thing is made quickly and conveniently, this will be an invention that shocks the magic world, if you consume mental power, you can release magic skills, endless magic skills pile up, defeat a few magic beasts, what a worry.

After countless experiments and summaries, this god of law has finally produced various magic sigils, primary magic sigils, and even forbidden magic sigils after half a hundred years, dominating the world is just around the corner.

Finally, when the selfless god died, he wrote a book, dividing the mage engraving level, elementary, intermediate, advanced, and taboo level, which is the same as the magic skill, and the corresponding level and the magic sigil that can engrave this level have been circulated in the world of magicians.

The wizarding world then shook, and countless people squeezed through the threshold to learn this skill, fantasizing about the strength of a first-order magician to cast a forbidden level of magic with a single inscription.

But after a hundred years of circulation, a junior magic marker is already a threshold that many people can't reach, and it is rare to become a high-level magic marker, let alone a taboo-level magic marker.

Because its requirements for spiritual power are extremely harsh, the understanding of magic formations has not reached a certain level, and it is impossible to become a magician sealer, and becoming a magician sealer, and carving a magic seal, are extremely time-consuming and mental.

When a mage is strong enough to make a Junior Mage Signet, it is a beginner spell at his fingertips, so it is of little use to him.

What's more, there is also a shortage of demonic beast skins and demonic blood, so it is not worth the effort of magicians to study.

Gradually, there are fewer and fewer people learning this, and everyone thinks that it is better to spend more time on meditation if they have time to learn this, after all, their own strength is really visible.

Only some big families will make some magic sigils at any cost, and give some life-saving charms to the younger generations who have not yet grown up.

Gradually, this kind of sensational profession handed down from ancient times, fewer and fewer people learned, and finally completely disappeared from this world in a fire thousands of years ago.

It is said that in ancient times, there were some ancient magics, such as space and summoning magic, which no longer existed, which were retained in the magic sigils.

In particular, the space-based sigils are the most favored by large families, and a few are generally collected for the most qualified young people in the family to save their lives.

However, the profession of Magic Marker no longer exists, and the magic Signer cannot be legalized, and the magic Marker is not replenished, and it is used less and less.

Now there are still some stocks in some big families, but they rarely take them out.

There are very few sigils in the world, and if they appear in the auction house, they are basically the finale, even if it is only a rudimentary magic sigil.

At this moment, what is hitting Lei Zhan must be the wind system primary magic skill --- Wind Blade.

Wind Blade --- primary offensive magic of the wind type, which instantly turns the wind element into an arc and attacks opponents. The number of Wind Blades controlled by a Wind Mage increases with the Wizard's level.

The wind blade on the back of the thunder battle is only one because it is a magic sigil, and it only retains the most basic magic characteristics.

But just this one, it was enough for Lei Zhan to feel good, and only ten seconds later, the blood stained the clothes behind Lei Zhan red, and the bloody scene really scared Lan Xin and Goudan, who were watching the game below.

Pan Ruiwen was also stunned, although the family would distribute a few magic sigils to each clansman who went out, but this was also different according to the difference in strength.

Even Pan Ruiwen, who is one of the best in the family, only has three on his body, and under normal circumstances, Pan Xiang has no more than two on his body, I didn't think that Pan Xiang would be willing to take out a magic sigil in such an inconsequential game.

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