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"Huh!"

The handsome seven-person group used the fastest, unified speed to come up with different spell casting materials, and began to chant spells quickly, because they are all low-level mages, so don't expect how strong their spells are, of course, to host such a game, the master of ceremonies is also willing, at least don't worry about the danger of your life, and these junior mage competitions are notoriously boring, no matter how much everyone's magic power is different, it can't reach the level of crushing, so it's just to fight whose chant speed is faster, whose magic shield is more clever and so on.

This is also the reason why no one likes to watch the preliminaries, because it is not exciting at all, and it does not have the momentum of a mage as ordinary people imagine.

But today, under the gaze of more than twenty spectators who passed the time, the low-level mages of the Massanos Academy broke this rule.

"Dare to sing spells swaggering under our noses?

Pete sniffled angrily, and just as the spells of the seven people were about to finish chanting, the desert scimitar in his hand was swung high, and then slashed from the top of his head, and the elemental riot startled the seven children who were chanting spells with their eyes closed for a while, but when they faced something, two of the seven children who were not in a very good state of mind actually interrupted their chanting and turned around to dodge.

"Desert Combat Technique - Desert Sword!"

It's no wonder that the child is afraid, after one death battle after another, Pete's strong magic power exercised on the battlefield of death is almost shocking at this moment, when the slashing scimitar touches the ground, the black wind and sand, the howling wind and the scattered blood-colored "Shenfeng Shadowless" on all sides cross the earth, but wherever the energy blade goes, the ground turns up, and the ground is staggered, it is like being scratched by a giant beast that can't see the appearance in the sky.

And this "desert sword" was just an appetizer, when the rhythm of the seven children was interrupted, Georgen and, who stepped forward from both sides of Pete's body, raised their wands in their hands respectively, their lips moved slightly, and eight invisible "divine blades" roared and slashed towards the panicked "elites" of the Apollas family.

Thankfully, these elites are all wearing self-defensive magic jewelry, otherwise relying on their weak mana shields, they will probably not be able to dodge even a wave of attacks in the invisible energy blades of the "Divine Blade" flying in the sky.

The elites breathed a sigh of relief when the attack was blocked by those magic trinkets, and then they saw the two barbarian-like guys coming from behind, holding those black burning sticks, and flicking them forward again.

"Whoosh!whoosh!whoosh!whoosh!"

The invisible energy blades attacked again, and this time, how could the "elites" who had lost their magic ornaments resist these flying energy blades?

The answer is simple, they can't stop it, and the host of ceremonies also knows this, so he took action.

Anyway, he is also a high-level mage of the magister rank, and it is not a problem to block all the energy blades containing magic power with an expanded magic shield.

And in the slightly surprised gaze of the master of ceremonies, Qiao Gen, who had inserted his wand back into his belt, turned his head and glanced at the host master of ceremonies, who had stretched out his hands and temporarily constructed a large magic shield, and asked softly,

"In that case, are they losing?"

The presiding master's face was a little gloomy, he reached out and touched a few high-purity magic crystals that he had just received from the elder of the Apollas family, scolded secretly, and then responded politely,

"Yes, gentlemen, rejoice, you have won!"

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"It's a win that doesn't feel anything, it doesn't mean anything!"

Pete, who looked unrefreshed, said to Jogan that although the latter was a little upset by the news that Pete asked not to participate in the next game, he also had to admit that Pete was right, an enemy like today's Seven, let alone 5 people, Georgan felt that he and Mov could quickly solve the battle by joining forces.

God is pitiful, they haven't even used two-thirds of the magic power in their bodies to win, it's outrageous, it's so fast that they even make themselves a little confused, if it's really this kind of opponent behind them, it doesn't matter if Pete doesn't play, it doesn't matter if he and Mov don't play, the Adolf brothers alone can solve it.

Yes, as soon as this idea appeared, it quickly occupied Qiao Gen's mind, anyway, the super irritable preliminaries had to be played for five full days, all kinds of complicated procedures, to satisfy the mages' pursuit of absolute fairness, that is, they had to play at least three more games, and if they were unlucky, it was possible to play five more games.

So Qiao Gen cautiously asked Mentor Roman, who was locking himself in the room and didn't know what he was doing, and the extremely irritable Mentor Roman directly scolded him, and then made an arrangement, Qiao Gen and the Adolf brothers, who were a little bit worse, and the strong Pete and teams, the two teams played alternately, until the rematch, which is the so-called top 32.

This idea can't be said to be bad, but Pete, who has already made up his mind to be lazy, will definitely not like it, to be honest, Georgen doesn't like it very much, he is more concerned about why their team has to do all this dirty work, why not pull out the head of the eldest sister Minerva, who has been in the room all day and is about to sleep in a daze, and let her teach those fools with eyes on the top of their heads a good lesson.

However, Qiao Gen only complained, he knew that if he talked about this problem in front of everyone, waiting for his team, which is called "sparring", is actually a sadistic team to practice, frankly speaking, the five people on his side will go together to fight against the increasingly mysterious Minerva eldest sister, and there is basically no chance of winning.

The next day, Jorgan took the Adolf brothers to the second preliminaries, winning easily with 3 against 7.

On the third day, Pete and Mov appeared again, against the same 7-person combination, a desert knife that tore through the ground, and with the "Phantom Rush" attached to Move's "Masanos Emblem", when the host of ceremonies could not stop them, they directly seriously injured the opposite 2 people, and the other 5 people announced their withdrawal from the game.

On the fourth day, the opponent saw the impatient Pete and come on the stage and abstained directly.

On the fifth day, which was also the last day, Georgen and the Adolf brothers finally met a decent opponent, but after ten minutes of entanglement between the two sides, the opponent fell into the god-like defense and attack of the Adolf brothers, and then Georgen broke into the opponent's camp, a "cold ice world" + a diffuse "magic sound deafening", and finally broke the opponent's fairly good defense and won again.

So far, the Masanos Academy of Magic has won all five battles, ranking seventh overall, and has entered the top 32 strongly. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.