As soon as everyone heard this, the people on the side of Rhett Academy immediately boiled and booed.

A twenty-eight-year-old ninth-order warlock, normally speaking, is considered very good, at least a fifth-level genius. But before that, there was a twenty-four-year-old ninth-order warlock there, but it made the people of Mink Academy and Lake Academy unable to raise their heads, thinking that they were a little shorter than others.

Besra walked out with a blushing face, and it could be seen that his face was full of anger. In terms of strength, he is second to none in Mink Academy and Lake Academy, and he was also the leader of Mink Academy before, but after Zhao Mingyang appeared, he forcibly grabbed his position.

Fortunately, the resources given to him by the academy have not been reduced too much, and he can bear it, and he will graduate next year anyway.

But now that he is fighting, so many people on the other side hack him, which makes him unbearable. Clenched his fists tightly, he glared fiercely at the young man named Fang Tang who also walked out on the other side, as if all his anger was focused on him.

Walking slowly to the middle, Besra bent down slightly, saluted, and introduced himself: "Besla, a twenty-eight-year-old fire warlock, please advise!"

Fang Tang on the opposite side also stepped forward, stopped two meters in front of Besla, also bent down slightly, and introduced himself: "Fang Tang, twenty-four-year-old wind warlock, please advise." ”

After saying this, the two sides immediately assumed a fighting posture and glared at each other viciously.

The side of the Rhett Academy immediately shouted for Fang Tang, and the cheering and cheering came like a heat wave.

The Mink Academy and Lake Academy on the opposite side were also not to be outdone, although Besla's talent was a little worse than Fang Tang's, and it was half a loss. But talent is talent, and talent is important in actual combat. But it is not the decisive factor.

They all immediately cheered for Besla, and the cheers of both sides collided fiercely in the air. No one would back down even half a step, and many of them were even hoarse.

A group of people from the Dragon God Academy in the north were not unaccustomed to such an environment at all, and they all looked at it with antiquation.

Hao Meng was a little unaccustomed to such a noisy environment, covering his ears and frowning at the two of them in the distance. Suddenly, he noticed that one of his hands had been pulled down, and he looked at it suspiciously.

I saw Reuters Jin looking at himself coldly and said: "Don't cover your ears, remember, there should be such an atmosphere at the scene." A true master. In such an environment, you will not be affected by any external environment, and you have to learn to enjoy this environment. ”

"Really?" Hao Meng scratched his head in surprise, but he didn't expect such a statement.

But if you think about it, if you fight by yourself in the future, the surrounding area is also noisy, and it will really be affected. It seems that Senior Lu is right, not only to learn to get used to such an environment, but more importantly, to enjoy!

Against all these noises. Hao Meng looked at it seriously, being able to watch the battle between the two ninth-order warlocks was also of great benefit to him.

Besra and Fang Tang seemed to be completely immersed in it, not paying any attention to the outside world. It was as if the two of them were already in an independent space, isolating everything around them.

Suddenly, the bass pulled. He rushed towards Fang Tang, one fist accumulating his strength backwards. Mixed with surging flames, it smashed towards Fang Tang's face.

Fang Tang did not do the punch as most people imagined, but stomped the ground with his right foot. The whole body immediately leaned back and moved, causing Besra to completely pounce.

Besra didn't seem surprised by this, put away her fist, and suddenly stretched out her foot and kicked it out at Fang Tang's feet.

Fang Tang's eyes were sharp, and when he saw this, he immediately stomped his feet on the ground, and the whole person flew out into the air, rolled in the air, and fell to the ground again. With a force on his right foot, his whole body rushed towards Besra.

A cyan light lit up above his right fist, and a large crack immediately appeared in the not-so-solid ground where he passed.

Seeing Fang Tang attacking him, Besla's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness, and he roared wildly, and swung his right fist again, colliding with Fang Tang's right fist fiercely.

A surging flame and a fierce wind blade collided fiercely, and a large area of dirt around it suddenly exploded, and a terrifying ripple of energy began to spread, so that the side watching the battle not far away almost did not stand firm.

Of course, that refers to the weak, and for some strong people, such energy ripples do not have much effect.

After a fierce collision, Fang Tang immediately retreated four or five steps, his face sank, and he couldn't help but put away his fist. And Besra only took two or three steps back, less than him.

The mood that was still a little despised for Besra suddenly retracted, indeed, Besra's talent may not be as good as his, but it is not too bad. And the older you are, the storage and application of qi is slightly stronger.

With this pair of punches just now, Fang Tang suffered a small loss!

He quietly glanced at the scorched black on his fist, and his heart was even calmer.

Of course, this small advantage, for most people, is simply not visible. Dean Dirk blushed and didn't speak, the reason why he sent Fang Tang was to take the first game as a matter of course.

Although he still has stronger cadets, it is not suitable for this time.

Unexpectedly, the strength of this Bethra sent by Lake Academy of Mink Academy is not weak, although the talent is a little worse, but in the actual combat process, this gap is nothing at all.

It seems that there is a bit of a miscalculation, and this battle is not so easy to win. But he couldn't say anything now, it was up to Fang Tang to see his own.

The students on both sides couldn't tell the situation, and they still shouted loudly.

Besra and Fang Tang both kept their faces composed, and soon fought together again. One is a raging flame, the other is a smart whirlwind, both sides have already taken out 120,000 points of strength, Leng is fight is comparable, but pity the surrounding large area of dirt, one after another exploded and sputtered out.

Hao Meng was also looking at it with great eagerness, it was the first time he had seen a battle between two ninth-order warlocks. Both of them obviously have a lot of combat experience, and they are completely different from Zhao Mingyang's half-level.

Hao Meng himself was also enthusiastic about watching it. I can't wait to end it in person. Of course, he also knows that it is on his own strength. There was only one way to go up, and his strength was still far from theirs, but when he saw the two ninth-order warlocks constantly fighting with spells, he felt extremely excited.

Gu Yuxi didn't know when she came to Hao Meng's side again with the bird, seeing that Hao Meng seemed to be completely immersed, Gu Yuxi smiled slightly, didn't speak, and watched so quietly with Hao Meng.

"Senior Lu, you said this Fang Tang and Besla. Which one is stronger?" After looking at it for a while, Hao Meng couldn't help but turn his head and ask, but when he turned his head, he found that it was no longer Reuters Gold next to him, but Gu Yuxi.

"Why are you?" Hao Meng immediately exclaimed in surprise.

Gu Yuxi saw that Hao Meng turned out to be in this tone, and immediately said very dissatisfied: "What, why can't it be me?"

Hao Meng also knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he hurriedly smiled dryly and changed the subject: "Which of these two people do you say is stronger?"

Gu Yu glanced at Hao Meng, how could she not see his true intentions? But she didn't bother to dwell on it, and watched the battle in the field for a while. Then he said in a deep voice: "I think Besra has a higher chance of winning. ”

"Why? Isn't Fang Tang's talent stronger?" Hao Meng was surprised.

Gu Yuxi thought for a while and said, "Although Fang Tang's talent is a little stronger, it is obvious that he has only just broken through to the ninth order warlock not long ago, you pay attention to his fists." There was a faint tremor in the whirlwind on his hand, indicating that the foundation was unstable. On the contrary, Besra had clearly been a ninth-order warlock for a long time. You can see that each of his hands is very steady, although the flames are constantly beating. But it was never out of his grasp. It can even be said that he has already stepped into the realm of a sorcerer with one foot. ”

So powerful? Hao Meng glanced at Gu Yuxi in surprise. That's too precise, isn't it?

It's just that it will really follow Gu Yuxi's analysis?

Gu Yuxi naturally understood what Hao Meng meant, and couldn't help but roll her eyes: "Don't forget, I'm also a ninth-order warlock, and I still have this analytical ability." ”

Hao Meng couldn't help but pat his head, but he really forgot that Gu Yuxi was also a genuine ninth-order warlock, although he had just broken through, but in terms of a certain Cheng dù, he was similar to Fang Tang.

But Gu Yuxi's actual combat ability is obviously a little higher than his own cultivation, and he can't beat the sorcerer Hao Meng dare not say, but a person like Besra who has half a foot on the threshold of a sorcerer shouldn't be a big problem.

"You look at it, I dare to say, in less than fifteen minutes, Fang Tang will be defeated!" Gu Yuxi snorted.

Hao Meng glanced at Gu Yuxi, his heart was uncertain, and he kept staring at the battlefield with great doubts.

Could it be that her prophecy was really that accurate?

However, just as Gu Yuxi predicted, in less than ten minutes, Fang Tang gradually became a little unable to support it, basically only having the ability to parry, and rarely had the strength to fight back.

Not to mention those masters, even ordinary people could see that Fang Tang couldn't support it a little.

Dean Dirk's face was pale, and his heart was extremely anxious, he thought that sending Fang Tang was a good move, but now it seems that a good move has become a stinky move!

But at this moment, he can't make any moves, even if Dean Wei Mo on the opposite side is worse than him, but it's not much worse, and if he makes a little move, he will definitely be discovered.

Not to mention whether he could kill or not, even if he did, there were so many onlookers next to him, and he even saw the city lord of Linluo City on the city wall.

Damn! What a piece of rubbish! Dean Dirk couldn't help but curse at Fang Tang.

After another five minutes, Fang Tang's defeat was already very obvious.

Although Besra also consumed a lot of gas, it was obvious that Fang Tang had consumed more and was out of breath.

Besra slammed his fist into Fang Tang's chest, and Fang Tang hurriedly crossed his hands in front of his chest.

Boom! The surging flames suddenly erupted, and Fang Tang was no longer able to resist it, only to hear a click, a miserable scream, and Fang Tang flew out directly.

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