Chapter Forty-Seven: Battle Mage!

The Western magician was suspended in mid-air, and there was a clear air circulation on the soles of his feet, forming a circular standing plate, like a heaven and earth enforcer.

Zhou Qilang stared at the air, is this the difference between a magician and a monk, he can manipulate the elements of heaven and earth at will, and levitate in mid-air.

"Hmph, Eastern Warrior? Very good, take Caesar's magic, Caesar acknowledges your strength, come on!" the Western magician spoke for the first time, expressing his emotions in the language of the Eastern Continent, which he was not very proficient in.

"Caesar?" Zhou Qilang frowned slightly, and he heard it in a fog, but he knew that this magician had begun to pay attention to him, and he was quite proud.

"Caesar, Uri, ice gun!" The Western magician gestured to the sky, and suddenly condensed an ice spear between his hands, braving the cold air, and even the air around him froze.

Scold!

The Western magician, casually threw the ice spear, the sharp ice spear with a chilling air, shining dazzling ice flowers, and stabbed at Zhou Qilang abruptly!

Zhou Qilang quickly retreated, his feet were a little floating, and at the same time, his palm was wrapped in aura, and he turned sideways, and the ice spear rubbed his chest and buzzed half an inch!

Syllable!

Zhou Qilang reached out with his right hand, quickly grabbed the tail of the ice spear that had been rubbed from his chest, and shook it violently!

The ice spear immediately swirled, and was thrown out of an arc by Zhou Qilang, and then the head of the ice spear trembled violently, and an ice roar sounded!

"Boom!"

Zhou Qilang snorted softly, and with a flick of the ice gun in his hand, it suddenly exploded into ice cubes, fell to the ground, and turned into a pool of cold water.

"Wow, when did this slut become so powerful, how will you catch him next time!" Looking upstairs, the little princess Ling'er frowned and muttered, looking at Zhou Qilang who broke the wonderful magic of the Western magician with a blow below.

And Zhao Xiang was greatly surprised, and kept nodding and praising him: "Okay!

"Hmph, father, he was brought back by Ling'er, it's Ling'er!" The little princess folded her arms dissatisfied, sat on the side and gambled, her father stole the limelight, she just wanted to show off to her sisters and sisters.

"Okay, good, it's all Ling'er's credit. Zhao Xiang looked at his favorite little daughter dotingly, and couldn't hide his love.

The envoys on the side were cold-faced, looking at the two people who were competing in the field with some sadness.

"Oh, great Caesar, give me strength!"

"Bright Storm, Magic Orb!"

The magician shouted at the sky, shook his hands hard, and immediately condensed four balls of light with brilliant white rays scattered throughout his body, which made everyone in the audience exclaim.

Poof!

Four light magic balls fell from the sky and burst towards Zhou Qilang who was standing on the test platform!

That dangerous aura instantly enveloped Zhou Qilang, making him unstable and frowning.

Zhou Qilang stepped on his feet, jumped back on the ground, and a magic ball smashed down directly, blasting out a big hole!

Bang bang bang!

Three times in succession, the light magic ball burst out like a projectile, smashing down the test platform, and when it landed, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and the rubble flew into the air, and there was only a vague figure in the dust, still standing there.

When the smoke and dust cleared, Zhou Qilang stood on the table, the green shirt on his body was torn in many places, and he frowned, looking at the proud Western magician in the air.

The same magician was also looking at the Eastern warrior on the ground, his blue eyes were flowing with magical aura, he was a magician of the sixth-layer realm of the Western Light Temple, only seventeen years old!

In the Western Light Temple, seventeen-year-old sixth-level realm magicians are rare, and most of them are children of Western big families.

"Oh, great Caesar, he actually dodged the Light Magic Orb!" The Western magician was very surprised, he didn't expect that the Eastern warrior below was so nimble and actually dodged the magic of the Light Temple-Light Magic!

No one has ever been able to leave unharmed by the magic of light!

"This magician doesn't seem to be willing to fight in close combat, suspended in mid-air, manipulating the elements of heaven and earth, and launching strange spells, but it is somewhat similar to the aura of Eastern cultivation, everything is the law. ”

"How can we get him down and fight him in close combat? ”

Zhou Qilang's eyebrows flowed, and he kept figuring out the opponent's offensive method.

And at this moment, everyone in the stands also pinched a few cold sweats, the power of the magic ball just now was amazing, and it was the same as the power of a blow from the sixth layer of the Eastern Warrior's condensation!

However, the young oriental warrior in front of him easily dodged from under the light magic ball, which showed that this young man's realm had reached the sixth layer of condensation.

"Damn! The damn slut actually broke through to the sixth layer of condensation, how is this possible!" Princess Ben only broke through to the fifth layer yesterday!" the little princess gritted her teeth in the stands, pouting, and looked like someone had stolen the limelight.

She is only sixteen years old, and she has already broken through to the realm of the fifth layer of condensation, which is placed in the huge Imperial City of Zhao Kingdom, it is all a genius, and her cultivation in the future is unlimited!

Among the young monks' generation, there are not many people who can reach the fifth level of Qi Condensation cultivation at this age, it can be said that there are very few, if it is the sixth layer of Qi Condensation, then it can be said to be a demon!

Many of the older figures present showed their shocked faces at this moment, secretly wondering about the young oriental warrior in the field.

"This son is amazing, comparable to those young people in the big family......" Some older figures sighed, feeling lucky that Zhao Guo had such a young talent.

Rumble!

Five fire pythons coiled around the magician, and were controlled by it, and then the flames soared, erecting penetrating fire eyes, staring at Zhou Qilang on the ground, letting out a terrifying hiss, and then suddenly devouring it!

Zhou Qilang felt bad, this time the magician actually controlled five scorching fire pythons, exuding terrifying and infiltrating fire, and directly devoured them!

He quickly stretched open a layer of condensation barrier, against his face, and then clasped his hands together, and slammed a fist to unleash a strong aura of coercion!

Thundered!

The five surging flame pythons collided with the thin layer of condensation barrier, shattering it in an instant, and then pounced on Zhou Qilang, who was retreating again and again!

The change in the field was so sudden that before everyone could react, the young Oriental warrior was in great danger!

"Ah, the slut is going to lose. The little princess exclaimed.

Including those old people, they couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat, this Western magician's spell is too domineering, and there is no room to fight back!

The Western magician was suspended in mid-air, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, looking at the Eastern warrior on the ground who was besieged and devoured by five fire pythons, he was confident that he had won.

"Hehe, if the Eastern Warrior is at this level, I, the Western Temple, should be in charge of the entire human world!" the Western Magician opened his mouth in mid-air, and the magic in his hand was even stronger.

When everyone decided that Zhou Qilang would undoubtedly lose, the figure that was suppressed to the edge of the test table held the sky with one hand, and a golden bell fell with a bang, sheltering it.

The five fire pythons instantly devoured the golden bell, but they couldn't attack it at all!

Zhou Qilang in the golden bell looked at it carefully, frowned, and waved his hand at the same time.

"Come down!"

A shout!

Oh!

A big golden hand, turned into a dragon, and suddenly grabbed the magician in mid-air!

The magician didn't realize his situation at all, and whispered in his mouth, and a water dragon pounced on it, but it was instantly smashed by the big golden hand!

In front of everyone's eyes, the magician was directly held in the palm of his hand by the golden dragon hand, no matter how much he struggled, it was useless!

"It's!"

"The Secret Art of the Dragon Hunters!!"

On the observation deck, there were many well-informed seniors, all of whom were stunned by Zhou Qilang's golden dragon hand at this moment.

As early as the first time he took the stage, they were suspicious, but at that time they were unsure, and now they are sure!

"O dragon hand, the lost Epic Realm exercises!"

"Who the hell is he? How could there be such a secret technique! Could it be that the dragon hunter clan who had disappeared for 10,000 years has reappeared?!"

Many of the older figures began to be suspicious, unsure of the identity of the young man who held the Western magician in the middle of the field at this moment.

Bang!

Zhou Qilang was not polite, and the golden dragon line shook his big hand violently, directly slamming the Western magician on the test table!

The rubble cracked, and the Western magician was thrown into a pit!

"Ah, Caesar, give me infinite strength!"

"Bright Holy Sword!"

The Western magician was instantly furious, and with a roar, a silver and dazzling lightsaber suddenly condensed between heaven and earth!

The silver sword buzzed, and the sword heart was aimed at Zhou Qilang, and then slashed down angrily!

The sword qi of the silver sword overturned a layer of bluestone slabs on the test platform, and the power of a sword, like a divine punishment, appeared in a majestic manner, and the sword qi was terrifying, smashing the sky!

Zhou Qilang's heart trembled, and at that moment he truly experienced the monstrous sword power above the silver sword!

The power of the seven layers of condensation!

And the magician in the deep pit, staggering in the air, pinching the seal in his hand, with blood stains in his mouth, and his blue eyes shining faintly, he chose spontaneous combustion magic!

"Mikaias!" On the observation deck, a bewitching and charming Western woman, with the same blue eyes and purer eyes, wore a blue and white Luo skirt, and shouted anxiously to the magician who wielded the Holy Sword of Light in the field.

The Bright Holy Sword slashed down in an instant, and the sword qi directly shattered the test bench, splitting several sinuous cracks!

Zhou Qilang's eyes were bright, and he burst out with a terrifying aura, at that moment, his heart was calm, and there was only the lightsaber that fell in an instant!

His heart trembled, and a trick flowed in his heart, and suddenly, the aura around his body condensed, forming a thin layer of golden ripples, and the acupuncture points around his body came out, constantly washing out golden ripples!

Golden Treasure!

Zhou Qilang is running the Golden Divine Treasure that he has just started at the moment!

At that moment, he was like a golden god, and the acupuncture points all over his body were full of golden lotus-like water patterns, and the Baihui acupoints above his head were shining brightly, constantly rippling golden ripples.

Then, from within, he quickly slashed out a golden lightsaber, exactly the same as the lightsaber that fell in mid-air!

Sonor!

The lightsaber and the golden sword collided in an instant, emitting the most terrifying humming, and then quickly bursting, and the sweeping sword qi overturned the entire competition platform, and the surrounding was swept by the terrifying sword qi, and the masts of the national flag in a row were cut off by the waist, leaving dozens of terrifying sword marks on the courtyard wall, which were three inches deep!

The test bench was reduced to nothing in the raging sword aura, with only a floating figure and a standing posture!

Burst!

In mid-air, the Western magician spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person instantly turned pale, and then fell to the ground.

"Win!"

"The Eastern Samurai has won the Western Magi!"

In an instant, the entire martial hall erupted in the most enthusiastic cheers and shouts, no one could have imagined that the situation would be so shocking!

The young Oriental warrior who stands proudly represents the Oriental Monk and has successfully defeated the magician from the mysterious Western world!

Zhou Qilang felt the jubilation around him, and he didn't have too much excitement, although he defeated the Western magician, but he deeply understood at the moment that the Western forces and the horror of the Western magician!

Promote the prestige of the Oriental warriors!

Angry Western Magicians!

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