"Fake, admit defeat, my sword technique will only get stronger and stronger, and when my momentum is at its peak, you can't resist it at all!"

Lan La said with a look of unbearability, and at the same time, her entire body suddenly disappeared, leaving an afterimage on the ground.

"I'm not going to throw in the towel!"

Suddenly, a sword, dark and dark, as if the end of the world, stabbed from a strange direction, and the tip of the sword shone with a cold cold light, as if it had turned from the originally plain and leisurely white clouds into a violent storm and roared wildly.

This sword is strong, weird, crazy, and cold, if it were an ordinary person, it would have been crushed by this sword and could not move.

However, Falke is not an ordinary person, Falke is in this kind of sword pressure, concentrating, the whole body is concentrated, and the magic is beating. Suddenly, Faker waved the staff in his hand, and the spiritual power of Zhihai continued to emanate.

Circles of spiritual fluctuations spread out from the body, creating a spiritual force field around Fake, and although the force field was small, it could not be ignored.

"What, the spiritual force field is formed?" exclaimed a nobleman on the high platform.

The so-called spiritual force field is a force field that can only be formed by powerful magicians with strong spiritual power, and in this force field, no matter what kind of attack it is, it will be weakened by the spiritual power that emits amazing fluctuations. The spiritual force field is a symbol of the strong, however, in order to appear a spiritual force field, there must be a condensed spiritual power, normally speaking, only a second-level magician can form it, and Fack, a first-level magician, actually succeeded, which can't help but shock these people.

"Awesome!" the crowd sighed.

In the field, at this incomparable, as if a god had struck Falk with a sword, Farke launched a counterattack.

"Lanla, maybe you are fierce and outstanding in swordsmanship, but I am a magician, no matter how outstanding your swordsmanship is, I have the advantage of being a magician, I will let you see, the power of a magician!" Fake burst into tears, his mouth was full of words, and he waved the staff in his hand.

With Falke's cast, a mysterious magic array with a pale golden light appeared in the blue color, and mysterious textures flashed in the magic array.

Suddenly, countless wind elements converged to form a wind blade, and then, a layer of golden light was rendered in the wind blade, as if it had turned into a divine judgment blade.

It's a magic trick that has never been seen before.

This pale golden blade of judgment is the magic formed by Falk combining the exercises he learned yesterday with the wind blade a little. Originally, it would have to go through a long period of training to make a perfect combination with Fack's qualifications, but Fack was only a mild fusion, so it was able to succeed.

The exercises taught by Han Feng are not street goods, even if they are abbreviated and incomplete, they are not comparable to the ancestral exercises of some nobles in this world, this is the scriptures cultivated by the Buddha. However, fortunately, Han Feng taught a simple version, and it was combined according to the cultivation system of this world, so Fak was able to cultivate successfully, and therefore, Fak was able to cast this hybrid magic.

As soon as the blade of judgment was deployed, all of a sudden, the golden light bursted, the wind and clouds gathered, enveloping the ring, Lanla's move was strong, weird, crazy, and cold as if it was all dispelled by the blade of judgment, and all the sword pressure, sword momentum, and sword qi were dispersed.

Falk seems to have turned into a magister who has mastered the true meaning of magic, and the blade of judgment is manipulated by Falk, turning into graceful arcs in the air, like a bright moon with holy light, as if to dispel the darkness in one blow.

Phew!

The Blade of Judgment flew swiftly, dispersing Lanla's sword, and then struck at Lanla.

Lan La was taken aback, her body exploded wildly, the long sword in her hand kept dancing, and all the sword qi was spurting out, however, the blade of judgment seemed to have an untouchable majesty, with a thick majesty, and scattered all the sword qi of Lan La.

"How is this possible, what kind of magic is this!"

"Mixed magic of light and wind?" On the high platform, one nobleman after another was shocked.

Mixed magic can only be performed by high-level magicians, and low-level magicians can often only perform a single magic, at most a different type of magic. Of course, there are no absolutes, and there are some magicians who have completed mixed magic at a low level, however, those who have completed mixed magic are all absolute geniuses, and their spiritual power is super condensed, and it can be said that the future of these mages is limitless.

Even Dean Rex barely managed to do it.

At this time, Dean Rex had a complicated expression, envy, and jealousy.

"No, it's not a hybrid magic, it's just a little bit of other elementalism?"

Dean Rex exclaimed abruptly, fortunately, Rex had extraordinary sense, and after careful investigation, he found that it was just a half-finished hybrid magic, otherwise he would have been struck in a circle.

"What's mixed in?" exclaimed a nobleman,

"I don't know, it should be a mutation of the light system!" Rex said with a solemn face.

Han Feng on the side couldn't help but smile when he saw everyone's actions.

In the middle of the field, Lanla dodged in embarrassment, and the whole person was tired and sweating.

The blade of judgment slashed through the air, the speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it broke through the layers of sword qi barriers, and hit Lanla, the speed was extremely fast, and there was even a faint sound of breaking the air, as if it could cut through space.

Lanla was shocked, and the Blade of Judgment was about to slash at Lanla, and if this blow was implemented, she would at least be seriously injured.

Suddenly, with a wave of Falk's staff, the Blade of Judgment changed again, its edge decreased, and it turned into a strong wind, erupting into a powerful hurricane, with a dazzling golden glow, knocking Lanla out of the field.

Thump!

Lanla was like a ball and was knocked off the field.

Cleanly, he defeated Lanla, and Falk won again!

Fack fell heavily on the sidelines, embarrassed, and even mixed with dirt.

Outside the field, all the students were shocked, it was only a moment for Farke to defeat Lanla, and it was originally in the eyes of everyone that Lanla was pressing Farke's fight, and the instantaneous change became Fake's counterattack, which shocked everyone's eyes.

However, Fake's heart was not at peace, he never expected that in combination with Han Feng's contemplation thoughts, he would cast a magic with a little other power, and he would actually cast an incomparable magic, he didn't expect it to be so powerful.

This battle once again made everyone extremely jealous of Fack, and the importance of Fake rose to a new level.

"Okay, I won one more game, as long as I win a few more games in the next game, I will be able to advance successfully!" Han Feng said with a smile on his face.

The nobles who were originally in shock reacted, and then most of their faces turned pale, and only a few nobles did not participate, or supported Han Feng, who were happy there.