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The atmosphere on the rooftop had arrived, cheering and cheering, and all the freshmen watched excitedly how Highfield ravaged the poor necromancer. (If you like this book, please bookmark biquge.info)

"Is that him?" Cardina followed Char to the rooftop, her eyes widening in surprise, trying to see clearly the figure who had defeated Char's sister, and at first glance, she couldn't help but be disappointed. [Search for the latest updates.]

A small-looking child, with unflattering black hair, stood in the crowd with a thin figure, his eyes showing a hint of fortitude amid the shouts of one-sidedness.

"Yes, it's him!" Char's eyes seemed to be about to burst into flames, and Ron had already been killed a hundred and one times in her heart.

"Isn't he? Sister Char, who do you think will win?" said Cardina with a smile.

Char said, "If he summons the Skeleton Knight of that day, he will win, and there is no one here who is the match of the Skeleton Knight......

Cardina shrugged her shoulders, "Sister Char, have you read too many third-rate novels, and you can also believe the legend of the necromancer?"

Char didn't want to talk nonsense with her, "If you don't believe it, just read it and you'll know!"

The atmosphere in the arena was tense to the extreme, and the air seemed to freeze.

"Ron, I'm going to let you know what happened to you for offending me......" And at this time, Hayfeldt shouted, he moved, only to see his fist glow with a red light, and slammed out, and the slightest spark grazed from his fist, and the person who approached felt a wave of heat rushing to his face, and had to retreat.

"Carving insect skills!" Ron snorted coldly, his hand raised slightly, and a black energy appeared in his palm, and at that moment, a shield formed by bones appeared out of thin air.

"Bone Shield ......"

On the white skeletal shield, black qi was entwined, and an incomparable cyclone was released, which was one of the signs that distinguished the ancient necromancers from today's necromancers - soul power.

With a "boom-" sound, Hyfeldt's iron fist and Ron's bone shield collided, bursting out with a powerful wave of fire, which scattered in all directions, forcing everyone around them to take a step back.

Ron raised his shield in one hand and blocked Hyfelt's attack, a deep fist mark appeared on the bone shield, and the powerful fire power scorched the entire bone shield, but Ron still blocked it.

"What?"

No one expected a necromancer to be able to block a blow, but Ron did.

There was silence on the scene, everyone's eyes widened exaggeratedly, their jaws were about to fall to the ground, if they didn't see it with their own eyes, no one would have believed that a waste-like necromancer could actually block a blow from an intermediate swordsman, although, Hayfeldt didn't use a weapon.

"How...... How is that possible?" Hayfelt was also stunned, he was closest to Ron, and he could really feel the power of the other party the most, it was real power, and it was not under him.

"How is this possible?" Cardina rubbed her big beautiful eyes, she confirmed that she was not mistaken, "Sister Char, is he really a necromancer? He's not a swordsman pretending to be a necromancer, is he?"

There was no trace of surprise on Char's face, he had already understood Ron's strength, and she replied in a deep voice, "That's right, he's a necromancer, he's so strong......"

However, Char also wondered in his heart that Ron's strength was much weaker than at the beginning, and the Ron she met at that time could only be described as unfathomable, although he only showed the strength of the master, but the fear brought to Char has surpassed that of the master-level powerhouse.

Char had also encountered this feeling before, that is, when she stood in front of the dean, it was such a feeling.

Of course, Char didn't know if it was Ron who he was facing, but Homerin.

The red-haired Ishalote couldn't hide the shock on her face, "How? Isn't the necromancer vulnerable?

"Is this a delusion? No way, it is impossible for a necromancer to have such a powerful power, it must be a fluke......

Hayfelt quickly recovered from his shock, comforting himself as he said to Ron, "I have some ability to summon bones to block my attacks, but I can tell you that it's useless to play tricks like this......"

The bone shield in Ron's hand was not an ordinary bone, the bones summoned by the soul power were harder than steel, and he smiled, "I think you should be a swordsman, how about it?

Hayfield raised his fist, which shone with bear fire, and he sneered, "Why do you need a weapon against you? just a pair of my fists are enough......"

After saying that, Hayfelt stopped talking nonsense, he raised his fist and blasted at Ron frantically.

"Boom...... Rumble...... Boom ......"

In the fierce collision between Hayfeldt and Ron, there was a loud bang, and the flames burned, sending out a wave of heat, and the bone shield in Ron's hand was shattered.

Ron, however, was unhurried, wielding a shield in the wind and rain, and no matter from which angle Hayfeldt called, he skillfully defused it.

And what made Hayfeldt most depressed was that at the moment when he thought he was going to smash the shield, the black qi in the other party's hand was raised, and the broken bone shield was repaired in an instant, making him half angry.

The onlookers' eyes gradually became stunned, and Ron's image of holding a bone shield completely subverted their perception of necromancers, and Ron's image in their eyes instantly became taller.

"Ron, come on......"

"Come on...... Down with him......"

"Kill Hayfeldt ......"

People's emotions are very familiar and mobilized, and everyone is no exception to the mentality of admiring the strong, and the voices cheering for Ron gradually increased, and these voices became louder and louder with the defeat of Hyfeldt.

Hayfeldt has exploded his lungs after hitting it so far, he can't attack for a long time, not to mention, the other party still plays with him with a look of ease, making him almost vomit blood, "No, this is definitely a fluke, a fluke...... There's no way a necromancer has that kind of strength......"

"This guy is so powerful!" Cardina exclaimed, "I now understand why you lost at the hands of a necromancer, his strength is very good, looking at his ease of appearance, Hayfelt is not his opponent at all......"

Char took a deep breath, "His strength is much more than that......"

Several of his comrades in the dormitory looked at each other, and one of them, the red-haired girl Ishlotte, said, "Do you think we should rush up to help him?"

"Okay?" said a brown-haired, half-armored boy hesitantly, "this is a duel between two people, the other party is just a necromancer, and if we swarm to kill it, even if we win, we will lose face......

"Look, is that guy still a necromancer?" said Ishlotte, pointing to Ron in the field.

Several people shook their heads, they all knew that what Ishlotte said was the truth, and the strength shown by the other party really shouldn't be something that a waste necromancer could have.

The brown-haired boy had no choice but to say, "However, if we intervene, Master Hayfield will not be happy, he just told us that we don't need to interfere......"

Ishanalotte naturally remembered, she only sighed slightly, and stopped talking.

In the duel between Hayfelt and Ron, the flames shone brightly, and Hayfelt raised his strength to the maximum, his body was full of fire and fighting energy, and from a distance, he looked like a burning man.

Under the cover of the firelight, no one noticed that a trace of black gas spread out dissipated, competing with the flames of Hayfeldt.

Ron, who has been passively defending, was also beaten out, and he snorted coldly, "Have you fought enough, it's my turn when you've played enough......"

Hayfeldt: "Waste, do you have what it takes to fight back?"

Ron: "Hmph, I'll show you how good I ......"

Ron was no longer polite, his palm moved, and a powerful soul power shot out, and in a short time, a white bone spear appeared in his hand.

"You see, he's got something new......," one student shouted.

"It's a bone stick...... another said.

"Can that thing hit someone?" said one girl timidly.

"Of course, you see that skeletal shield of his......"

The bone spear in Ron's hand stabbed out like lightning, and the sharp tip was like a sharp blade, making a strong sound of breaking through the air.

"Whoosh-"

Hayfield was horrified, he was already very anxious about Ron's long-term inability to attack, and the strength of the other party became unclear, he was like a frightened bird, and Ron's movements made him tremble.

Seeing the bone spear stabbing coming, the only order that could flash in Hayfeldt's mind was to retreat, avoiding the other party's attack, he didn't dare to imagine what would happen if the bone spear stabbed his body.

Ron, however, seemed to have anticipated his actions, and the bone spear in his hand picked up and took a belt, causing Hayfeldt to spin in a circle, and then the bone spear swept under his feet.

Highfield didn't expect him to come like this, he couldn't dodge, and he fell to the ground all at once, the back of his head hit the ground, and he made a "thump-" sound.

"Hahaha......"

The comical posture of Hayfeldt's fall caused laughter from the onlookers, including Char and Cardina.

Ron was far superior to him, and he did so to play tricks on Hayfelt, who never regarded Hayfelt as an opponent in his heart.

Highfelt thought the same way, but it turned out to be a surprise to everyone.

Hayfeldt's face had already turned the color of a pig's liver, and he gritted his teeth, and was about to get up and use his most powerful fighting spirit to fight Ron to the death, when a cold bone spear came in front of him.

Ron's thin body stood in the middle, but it made people feel that he was so tall, he had a cold smile on his face, smiled faintly, and said, "Highfield, you are defeated......"

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