Chapter 728: He Uses Evil Power!

"I—I throw in the towel!"

Looking at the golden-black long sword that had been slashed, the five-star magician's eyes flashed with horror.

He casts the Light Formation, summons the power of light, and unleashes the Sword of Judgment of Light, but still defeats the latter, but is defeated by the Sword of Darkness launched by the latter.

The magician instantly understood that he was not Ye Tian's opponent at all.

This disabled youth of the Great Xia Kingdom has unimaginably powerful power.

Airplanes!

The golden-black sword stayed above the magician's head, and the frightened latter's face was as pale as paper, and when he was terrified, the golden-black sword light slowly dissipated.

The five-star magician couldn't help but take a deep breath, slowly fell to the ground, put his left hand into a fist on his chest, bowed his head slightly, and said, "Thank God, the God of Light will praise you for your kindness!" ā€

When the voice fell, he raised his head and glanced at Ye Tian deeply, and secretly shook his head in shame and left.

The Great Xia Kingdom gave him a chance to prove himself, but he himself was too weak.

"Light magic, that's it!" Seeing Ye Tian walking back, Chen Tong grinned.

Zhang Daoxuan shook his head and said, "You haven't seen a powerful light magician, but it's still very powerful." Of course, there is one important point that you may not have figured out, that is, mages are group attacks, that is, their lethality is large-scale. ā€

"A truly powerful mage can concentrate a wide range of attacks to inflict intense damage on an individual."

"That magician just now, the Sword of Judgment he cast was a concentrated attack, but he was too weak to hurt Ye Tian."

"Oh...... When I say this, I don't mean to grow the morale of others and destroy my own prestige, but to let everyone not take it lightly. ā€

Chen Tong blinked his eyes and looked at him curiously: "You seem to be in contact with Western magic for the first time, how can you know more than us?" ā€

"Ahem...... I just know more than you do. Zhang Daoxuan coughed lightly.

Chen Tong said indifferently: "The powerful magician you said should be a six-star level, but unfortunately there is no six-star level magician in the venue this time, and even the judge Vincent Specialsen is not a six-star magician." ā€

Zhang Daoxuan nodded with a smile and said, "Yes, there are indeed no six-star magicians on the scene, but some five-star level magic geniuses can also burst out with the power of six-star magicians." ā€

"It's like some people are obviously cultivators in the late stage of the Jindan Realm, but they can fight against the strong men of heaven and man, it's the same reason!"

Chen Tong grinned and concluded: "In a word, don't despise your opponent. ā€

Zhang Daoxuan smiled, thinking that you can understand the best!

Soon, it was Meng Haoran's turn to appear, and his opponent was a genetically transcendent person.

Meng Haoran may have been out of curiosity, and at first he had been dodging the fierce attack of the transcendent.

This scene made everyone at the scene excited.

"Haha, this Great Xia native also pulled a banner when he appeared, he was really weak!"

"It looks very weak, but his dodge speed is really fast, and that transcendent almost attacks him every time."

"A guy who can only dodge, will he be able to win?"

"Oh God, he should have gambled, bet on him to lose!"

Ye Tian and the others shook their heads and sneered, a group of stupid Westerners didn't understand Meng Haoran's strength at all.

If a person can dodge between square inches and avoid the fierce attacks of transcendentals, can't he still see who is strong and who is weak?

In other words, the transcendent fought for a few minutes, but it was just a fight with the air.

On the bench in the rice country, a white-skinned, golden-eyed blond young man sits in the middle, his name is John Wren.

At this time, he was touching his high nose with one hand, holding his chest with the other, and staring at Meng Haoran on the field with heavy eyebrows.

After a while, his golden eyes flashed and said: "This person is afraid that he is the strongest existence in the Great Xia Kingdom, you all have to be careful when you meet him." ā€

Blake-Lin Ye sneered and said, "Ren, there is a sect in the Great Xia Kingdom called Confucianism, that is, scholars, and they cultivate the righteousness of heaven and earth. ā€

"In fact, the realm is very high, but the attack power is very weak, as long as you can imprison him, in fact, he is also a rookie, let us take care of it!"

"Really?"

Wren's eyebrows twitched slightly, before participating in the global martial arts, he must have understood the cultivation systems of the major countries.

Confucianism was divided into the Dao, and at first he disagreed, until he saw the people of Great Xia make a move, and he realized that he was wrong.

The Tao of the Great Xia Kingdom should not be taken lightly.

Jones-Ottai grinned: "Lin Ye, you seem to understand very well, tell you what Confucianism is?" ā€

The corners of Lin Ye's mouth raised: "How to say it, Confucianism and Taoism are very literate, the culture of the Great Xia Kingdom, I think you also know very little, their power comes from the book, and the sublimation is the soul, when the state of mind reaches a certain level, you can control the natural power as you like." ā€

"Oh my God, isn't he a magician who can control the natural world?" Jones-Ottey looked at him in surprise.

"You can understand it this way!" The corners of Lin Ye's mouth lifted, revealing a sneer.

"I hate the bondage of nature the most, and when I meet him, I will definitely beat him up." Jones Ottai clenched his basketball-sized fist.

"You look forward to meeting him first." Lin Ye patted him on the shoulder.

"Definitely going to meet it!" Jones Ottei's eyes erupted with fierce fighting intent.

That's when it happened.

On the field, Meng Haoran seemed to have studied enough, he smiled slightly at the transcendent, and waved his sleeve robe.

Immediately, an incomparably majestic majestic righteousness, exuding milky white light, like the power of holy light, swept over in an instant.

The transcendent man covered with sweat screamed miserably, like a lonely boat in a storm on the sea, beautiful.

Then he was swept hundreds of meters away, rolling on the ground, spitting blood in his mouth.

He was a little confused, he didn't know why he was suddenly defeated, and the key was to vomit blood, and after standing up, he shouted in his mouth: "Evil power, judge, he uses evil power!" ā€

On the judges' seat, Lin Boen and the others covered their foreheads in embarrassment, and scolded in their hearts: Stupid child, I really don't know anything, that is the heroic righteousness of the Confucianism of the Great Xia Kingdom!

"Oh! Very unlucky, you failed! Field-Crithard looked helplessly at the transcendent, shook his head, and said.

The transcendent man was a little depressed, and when he saw that the judges judged him to fail, he was also angry and had nothing to say.

So far.

The Great Xia Kingdom played ten players and lost one.

At around half past ten, the second round of battles was coming to an end.

The 505 eliminated 252 people, except for the Vangelav bye.

Next, it will be the repechage, where each eliminated person will have three chances to challenge.

Of course, not everyone will be involved in the repechage.

To participate in the repechage match, you have to register in advance, Mu Sheng has already registered, and the repechage match can only start.

Ye Tianxiao looked at Mu Sheng and said, "Uncle, have you chosen your opponent!?" ā€

Mu Sheng nodded: "A fire magician." ā€

It takes time for a magician to cast a spell, and he can defeat the latter by means of thunder.

"Repechage, begin!" The host shouted.

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