Under the gaze of everyone, Dilling thought for a moment, and finally made a move, his gaze fixed on the dummy in front of him, and after a few seconds, the dummy's head suddenly fell from his body.

When all this happened, Sean and the others heard a sound of breaking wind coming from there.

Knight Scott's face changed suddenly, and of course he understood the severity of this blow. He didn't know what it was, but one thing he knew for sure was that it was much more powerful than Sean's Blade.

If this magic is sent to him, then there is a good chance that his surname will be explained here.

Faintly, a cold sweat overflowed from his vest, these magicians are really not ordinary people.

However, after casting a second-level magic, Dillin's face was not very good-looking, and he looked at Sean hesitantly and did not speak.

Sean also sighed secretly in his heart, although his current ability was not enough to cast this magic, but after more than a year of magic apprenticeship, he knew the name of this magic.

Wind Blade, the simplest and most practical level 2 magic.

The magic in this world is different from what has been depicted in many fantasy novels that we have seen before.

Magic is magic, it is the top power in the world, and it is definitely not a garbage skill that any dog or cat can crack.

In the previous knight novels, knights with a little skill were all, and simple magic such as wind blades seemed to be useless to them at all. However, in this world, the power of the Wind Blade is absolutely incredible, and if the Blade Technique is equivalent to the Blocking Gun, then the Wind Blade is equivalent to the ripple attack of the laser weapon.

Within a certain range, when the wind blade is activated in a fan-shaped manner, then all people and things in the way of this magic will be hit strongly.

If this magic is cast on the battlefield and forms a plane just right, then it can definitely be easily placed on more than ten warriors.

Glancing at the expressionless other party, Sean sighed sincerely.

Twenty years of cultivation is really not in vain, and even second-level magic can be mastered. And the power of second-level magic is obviously not comparable to first-level magic.

However, there was not the slightest smug look on Dillin's face, and that was because although his magic was more powerful, it was indeed far inferior to Sean in terms of the speed of activation.

It took nearly five seconds for Dearin to activate the Wind Blade, but when Sean performed the Swift Blade Technique, he didn't even have a second, it was almost to the point of instant silence.

Others may not seem to feel anything, but Dilling, as an apprentice squire, knows how difficult it is.

Being able to activate magic in such a short period of time not only means that Sean has thoroughly understood every step of this magic, but he has also gone through thousands of hard work.

If a magic is to be performed a million times, the burden on the body will reach an incredible level.

Even if they are high-level magicians, only a few of the most skilled magicians can reach the point of instant silence.

As for Sean, he was just a small apprentice who had been learning magic for a year. When Dearin had been studying magic for a year, he couldn't even inspire a real spell.

Due to the different times when the two of them activated their magic, although Dilling's magic was powerful, he didn't dare to say that he would definitely be able to overpower Sean.

Because if the two met in a life-and-death struggle, then when Dearing activated the Wind Blade in five seconds, Sean would have killed him five times, which was more than enough.

So after thinking about it for a while, Dillin finally said, "Master Sean, how about a tie in this round?"

"Good. Sean nodded without hesitation.

"Then let's do it again. Dearing stretched out his hand again, he wanted to see how far Sean's strength could go.

The faces of Earl Robin Lynn and Knight Scott suddenly turned bright, they never imagined that they would hear such words from Dilling's mouth.

From their point of view, this round Dearing has a clear advantage, and the power of the two magic spells is even more obvious. But listening to Dillin's tone, it was as if Sean had the upper hand, which naturally made these two people suspicious and couldn't figure it out.

Licking his lips and meeting Count Robinlin's inquiring gaze, Knight Scott said nonsense: "Perhaps, it is Master Deering who wants to give us a step down." ”

Count Robin Lin nodded slightly, this is also reasonable, after all, Sean is the official introductory apprentice of the magician Morun, and this little face still has to be given. However, there was a vague worry in the shrewd earl's heart, and from the face of Dilling, it seemed that it was not such a simple matter.

Sean took another deep breath, his eyes suddenly opened, and the moment these eyes opened and his gaze fell on the dummy's head, a stream of acid had already appeared on the dummy's body out of thin air.

Although the dummy is made of wood, this acid formed by magic has an extremely powerful corrosive effect, and the effect is so powerful that if it is placed on the earth, it can definitely compete with the blood of the alien. So after a puff of white smoke, the wooden dummy was brutally corroded and lost one-fifth of its volume.

If this magic falls on the human body, then this person's surname must be in danger.

The muscles of Dilling's face twitched slightly, and his heart screamed, instantaneous, instantaneous.

If a magic flash is just the magic that Sean has practiced the most and understands the most, then it can barely explain the past, but the second magic can also be instantaneous, and it is a magic with a completely different surname from the first, which is an incredible thing.

Although Dillin didn't understand what was going on, there was a faint sense of bad luck in his heart, was it wise for him to offend this person?

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