Looking at the boy walking out of the Mercenary Association, the two test officials couldn't help asking: "President, I don't understand that with your strength, you should be reserved. If you use your full strength, that boy may not be your opponent."

The old man looked back at him and said with an sigh, "You are too naive. Do you think that young man has put in all his strength?"

"President, you mean..."

The test officer's face changed significantly. He witnessed the entire battle with his own eyes. It is hard to imagine that the boy was still retained in such a fierce battle.

"This is really a new generation of new people to change their old people!"

The old man's gaze was still staring at the direction where the boy disappeared, and the shock in his heart had not calmed down until now.

The scene of the battle just now cannot help but replay in my mind.

At that time, he used the Heavenly Level Fighting Skills "Thousand Sorrows Hand" and hit the young man several times with a storm of force.

The palm wind was like a mad dragon soaring into martial arts, instantly covering the entire stone platform.

In that case, the old man thought that the young man would be inseparable, but what he didn't expect was that the young man didn't know what kind of body technique he used, like a fish playing in the water, constantly dodging in the gaps of the palm wind. With just a few breaths, he rushed behind him.

The boy held a huge ice hammer in his hand and suddenly hit the old man in the back.

The old man had experienced the power of this hammer before. He pointed his toes and his body suddenly jumped up. While turning forward, he used a move to "open mountains and move seas". The golden Dou Qi turned into a huge palm, which suddenly covered it from top to bottom.

Judging from the momentum of this palm, if it is really shot down, the entire stone platform will be flattened.

What surprised the old man was that the young man not only did not dodge, but instead waved the giant hammer in his hand and hit the giant palm that was pressing down.

"Boom~~"

Accompanied by a deafening loud noise, the huge palm smoke disappeared, and the ice hammer shattered into countless ice cubes.

"How powerful does this boy have?"

It was fake to say that it was not surprising. The old man at that time could no longer treat this young man as a melee mage. His powerful melee destructive power was even stronger than a fighter.

At that time, the old man couldn't understand it. The young man obviously had no trace of fighting spirit, but why was every attack extremely domineering?

However, what made him care more about was the boy's eyes.

Those eyes seemed to have strange magic power, staring at it, and felt like they were seen through from the inside out.

The battle with the boy became more and more intense. In just a blink of an eye, most of the entire stone platform was destroyed.

Just when the old man used a powerful move in the "Thousand Sorrows Hand", the young man's figure turned into two, two, four, and four, and surrounded the old man.

The old man was really shocked at that time. He thought it was just an illusion. But what he didn't expect was that the four identical teenagers all had physical attacks.

And what's bad is that these four teenagers cooperated with each other in a strange pattern, which immediately increased the power of attack and defense by countless times.

The originally balanced battle almost tilted at this moment.

The old man became more and more passive, and the attacking moves were like stones sinking to the sea. What made him even more angry was that he didn't know which of the four teenagers was the real body.

Originally, he planned to use new fighting skills to change this passive situation, but when he glanced at the boy's eyes, he suddenly gave up the idea.

For some reason, he suddenly felt that the boy was deliberately forcing him to use more fighting skills, and his eyes seemed to have the ability to see through the essence.

The master's sixth sense told the old man that the more fighting skills he used, the greater the loss in the end, unless he has the ability to kill the young man.

In the end, there was no way, so I could only use the "Thousand Sorrow Hand" fighting technique to deal with the boy.

At first, I was able to deal with it, but after using all the moves of "Qian Leslie Hands" once, I wanted to use it for the second time, and it no longer had any effect.

The young man seemed to have read it and remembered all the moves and could always attack in the old man's gap. If it weren't for the rich combat experience, the old man might have really lost.

But even so, he didn't last long.

The four teenagers who were originally attacking step by step suddenly stopped and then gestured with both hands at the same time.

The hands were getting faster and faster, as if they had transformed into the air, and finally they were completely invisible.

What's even more strange is that a faint blue light began to appear on the four teenagers and became brighter and brighter.

"What is this teenager going to do?"

A bad premonition flashed in the old man's mind, and his intuition told him that he must stop it immediately.

Before he could think about it, he rushed towards the nearest clone as fast as possible, trying to interrupt the other party's intention.

However, before he could rush forward, a huge ball of water ball instantly blocked his way.

For such low-level water magic, the old man knew that the other party was just delaying time, so he didn't think about it and punched it out, intending to disperse the water ball blocking his way.

But something he never expected happened.

"Absolutely frozen!"

Just when the old man's fist touched the water ball, the sound with four sounds suddenly rang out.

In an instant, an extremely cold aura appeared out of thin air. The huge water ball in front of him seemed to have opened its bloody mouth, intending to swallow the old man in.

The old man instinctively wanted to change direction, but his fist was too fierce to stop it.

There was a "click".

The huge water ball, which was originally liquid, instantly turned into a huge ice hockey, and the old man's fist and half of his body were frozen together.

This time, it seemed that it was not ordinary ice. The old man used his fighting spirit to smash the ice hockey when he was frozen.

However, the hardness of the ice hockey exceeded his imagination. With one blow, the ice hockey had nothing to do!

At that moment, the old man found a layer of sweat suddenly emerged from his back.

He has never encountered such a hard ice before. You know that the attack he just now would be broken even if it was steel, but this huge ice hockey was nothing.

Even though he was shocked, the old man soon thought of the strange behavior of the boy just now and the unpredictable blue light.

"Swoosh!"

While his movements were restricted by the ice hockey, the boy waved a huge ice sickle, which had arrived near him like light.

The cold air emitted from the sickle and the faint smile on the corner of the boy's mouth made the cold sweat on his body instantly frozen.

The sickle drew a curve and slashed at him.

Although it was a sickle made of ice, the old man did not doubt its sharpness at all, just because the user of this sickle was this young man.

At the critical moment, he had no choice but to use another fighting technique.

The body flashed out with the ice hockey, but the tip of the sickle still formed a three-inch-long hole on his cheek.

Maybe it was because of the cold air, the blood was frozen as soon as it was about to flow out.

"Do you guys want to kill me?"

The old man shouted at that time.

However, the boy's answer was: "With your old strength, it would be strange if you can't escape."

Although the young man successfully created a scar on the old man's face, the battle did not stop because of this.

The old man used his new fighting skills to keep dodging the young man's attack that was as fast as a knife.

Although he knew that the young man was considering his new fighting skills, the old man had to use it one after another, because the young man waved his sword without hesitation. As long as he hesitated, he might be in a different position.

Moreover, the sad thing is that the same move cannot be used twice in a row. As long as this perverted boy has seen it once, it will no longer be useful next time.

While dodging, the old man continued to attack the ice hockey that restricted his movements. After spending a lot of fighting spirit, the ice hockey was finally defeated by him.

Although freedom has been restored, the breath has obviously begun to become a little disordered.

"Okay, okay, let's talk until now!"

The old man had to stop in the end, because if he continued to fight like this, the final outcome would be that one of the two would die.

Until this moment, the old man still remembered the evil smile on his face when the boy stopped and immediately stopped, like a little fox who succeeded in his conspiracy.

Although the battle was over, the old man's questions were piled up more and more. What he wanted to know the most was what was the ice magic that just restricted his movements, and why was it so hard?

“A temporary self-created move!”

This was the answer of the boy at that time. Even if I think about it now, the old man thinks it is a kind of refusal.

"President, what is the origin of that boy?"

The tester's question interrupted the old man's thoughts.

"Who knows which little monster came from? But one thing is certain, it will definitely not be a person from the 'non-Chu Empire'!"

The old man did not know the name of the boy, and he did not know other information, especially where the boy came from.

"President, would that young man be a player in the 'Academy Championship' this year?"

Another tester guessed.

His words reminded the old man.

"Is the Academy Championship? It seems to be a little interesting!"

He murmured to himself that the old man decided to officially start the competition and went to see it himself, maybe he could really see the figure of that young man again.

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Besides, the departure of Dongfang Xiuzhe went straight back to the hotel.

After handing some elixirs to his third sister, he locked himself in the room again, one to digest the moves he had learned from the old man, and the other to study the effects of the elixirs and potions he bought on him.

Time flies two days.
Chapter completed!