"Water Space!"

Roger let out a loud shout, and the huge water ball in his hand swept towards the white tiger frantically, this was his strongest attack, and it was not much different from Yan Xiaoqi's flames, and the power was abnormal.

"Immortal Flame Ball!"

As the fireball in front of the white tiger condensed more and more flames, and then, a terrifying aura began to fill the fireball, this kind of flame was not an ordinary flame, it was condensed by the supreme true fire, which was also one of the strongest attack methods recorded in the jade slip.

"Go"

The white tiger let out a soft shout, and the huge fireball quickly broke out of control and headed towards Roger who swept through him.

White Tiger had killed a condensation master with this Burning Immortal Flame Ball when he was still cultivating for the third turn, and now that his cultivation has reached the late stage of the fourth turn, of course the power will only be stronger, it is conceivable that even the onlookers felt an incomparably hot breath from afar, and this blazing breath faintly carried a terrifying taste that made people palpitate.

"Bang!"

The two huge spheres were entangled and collided together, and then the water balls began to shrink rapidly under the fireballs with a degree visible to the naked eye, and Roger's face became more and more pale, and he underestimated the enemy, he really didn't expect the white tiger's attack to be so powerful suddenly.

How did he know that this Burning Immortal Flame Ball is also one of the strongest attack methods of the White Tiger, comparable to the ground-level pulse technique in this world, although the White Tiger is not highly cultivated, with the Burning Immortal Flame Ball in his hand, it is like a fighter with a ground-level fighting skill in hand, and he can completely skip the level to fight against Yuan Ying.

"Phew!"

The two forces formed a huge power vortex in the air, and the vortex was rotating rapidly under the suppression of the two forces, and most of Luo Ming's water balls had been swallowed up by the whirlpool, and the whirlpool was getting bigger and bigger.

"Bang!"

There was another loud bang, and the huge whirlpool finally could no longer withstand the strong power of the two, and burst out in the air, and an incomparably powerful ripple of power spread, quickly sweeping over the two of them, and even the nearby onlookers were affected a lot.

The white tiger's body was shaken away by the swept force, and he thought that he had to be injured, but although the huge force that swept him away, it did not cause any damage to his body, just like being blown off by a strong wind and falling steadily on the sponge.

This surprised the White Tiger himself, the sweeping power was the full force of a third-level magician, how could it be okay?

"Could it be because of the Yellow Dragon's body?"

Bai Hu thought secretly in his heart, if he said this, the use of the Yellow Dragon's body may not be small, even if he did not cultivate the pulse phase, but after all, the blood of the Long family was indeed flowing in his body, and it was reasonable for the bloodline to be promoted and purified to help his cultivation.

Thinking about it like this, the white tiger was happy in his heart, at present, it seems that the defensive ability of this yellow dragon body is not under a medium-grade talisman armor at all, and it will become stronger and stronger with his own cultivation, now, with this yellow dragon body, he can directly compete even if he meets the god now, and the ancestral dragon essence blood is really a good treasure!

"Bang!"

Roger's body was shocked by the dissipated force and flew dozens of meters away, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he struggled several times, but he didn't get up. According to the rules of the competition, if he doesn't stand up for ten seconds, he loses, and it seems that even if he can stand up again, he doesn't have the ability to fight again.

In fact, Roger's attack power is really not much weaker than the white tiger's, Roger's loss lies in the fact that there is no one who can compare with the body of the yellow dragon There are many bloodlines, not to mention that he is a third-level magician, even a fourth-level magician cannot cause fatal damage to the white tiger, this is the talent of the dragon family's ancestral dragon vein.

If the White Tiger didn't have the body of the Yellow Dragon, the end would not be much better than Roger's. When the time came, Roger finally didn't get up again and lost to the White Tiger.

"I didn't expect Yuanlong's waste wood prince to defeat Roger!"

"Is the Long family using veins or magic, why haven't you seen it before?"

"Damn! Roger was so careless that Lao Tzu lost two spirit stones! ”

The onlookers talked about it, Long Yuan defeated Roger, this is beyond everyone's imagination, who would have imagined that Long Yuan, who was a waste wood a year ago, would suddenly become a person who could defeat a third-level magician? How can anyone not be amazed at this?

The happiest person in the victory of the White Tiger is the people of the Long family, especially Long Li, he was so excited that he was about to cry, the Long family finally came out with a genius, this genius was still a waste wood in everyone's mouth a year ago.

"Long Li, win! The prince won! Long Ying stood in the stands and danced, and immediately rushed down and pulled the prince to look left and right, for fear that his prince would suffer some inconspicuous injury.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, it's good!" Long Li was also happy, and gently patted Long Yuan's shoulder, feeling extremely proud of his crown prince.

Seeing that Long Yuan actually defeated Roger, the people of the four major families began to pay attention to the Long family, especially the Huang family, Huang Keliang's eyes flashed a trace of coldness, if he could meet him, whether it was for the family or for his younger brother, then he couldn't let him go.

Next is the second round of the draw, now only Yue Cheng, Huang Keliang and Yan Xiaoqi are left among the five people, the three of them walked off the field again for the draw, this round is played by the first and third battles, and the second is drawn directly to the final winner for the championship.

I have to say that Huang Keliang's luck is really good, No. 2 was drawn by him in his hands again, he didn't need to spend a trace of effort to directly compete with the last person for the championship, this cheap profit is not small, the white tiger drew the number one, Yan Xiaoqi drew the number three, according to the rules, the white tiger has to fight against Yan Xiaoqi.

Huang Keliang glanced at Long Yuan coldly, the mockery in his eyes was undisguised, but he didn't make any other superfluous moves, just walked straight to the stage, he really hoped that Long Yuan could win this time, so that they could have a chance to face each other.

"Long Yuan, you were okay just now!" Yan Xiaoqi was still very concerned about Long Yuan, and when she saw Long Yuan fall to the ground, one of her hearts rose to her throat.

"I'm fine." The white tiger nodded and smiled.

It's been three months since the last time Yan Xiaoqi was sent to the Yan family, and I haven't seen her again, and I almost forgot what happened at that time, it seems that the Yan family is really good, and I remember it, especially when I think that the Yan family seems to have come to the door to thank me, I can't help but feel a little embarrassed.

"I'm going back to the Academy of Magic next month." Yan Xiaoqi stared at the white tiger with affection, and a hint of blush appeared on her face.

"So fast? Did you finally go home once and stay away for a while? Bai Hu always felt that there was something strange about this conversation, especially when he heard Yan Xiaoqi say that he wanted to go back to the magic academy, as if he was hinting at something to himself.

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