Qi Xia has always behaved lazily. Even during the placement test, he didn't seem to give his best.
"Teacher, do you know at what level can a magician cast spells without chanting?" Shen Yanxiao asked curiously, remembering Qi Xia's strange behavior during the placement test.
Yun Qi frowned and said: "No need to chant? The magician's skills require a period of chanting. A powerful magician can shorten the chanting time, but if you want to do it without chanting at all, I am afraid that someone like Ouyang Huanyu will Only a magister can do it."
Great Magister?
Qi Xia is the great mage?
Shen Yanxiao blinked, feeling that this conclusion was really... hard to believe.
A sixteen-year-old great mage?
This can no longer be described as genius or pervert, this thing is called God!
Shen Yanxiao felt that although Qi Xia was tyrannical, he should not be able to compete with Ouyang Huanyu, so he definitely could not be a great mage.
Unable to get any clues from the singing, Shen Yanxiao simply gave up.
The game also starts at this time.
The entire venue, with 360 arenas, was in full swing the moment the competition bell rang.
The dazzling magic light flashed continuously in the magic arena, like pieces of brilliant fireworks, extremely gorgeous. On the swordsman arena, the sword energy was like a rainbow, like the roar of wild beasts, accompanied by the clanging sound of metal collisions that resounded throughout the venue.
On the archer's ring, arrows rained down one after another, and the agile figures turned into phantoms, moving quickly during attacks and counterattacks.
The battle between magicians, swordsmen and archers in the arena was extremely fierce, as if bloodshed could occur at any time.
Compared to these three areas, the knight, priest and pharmacist areas are much quieter.
However, no matter the fierce fighting or hidden murderous intentions, it did not affect anyone in the ring.
Qi Xia stood lazily on the ring, with a beautifully ornate staff hanging in his hand hanging by his leg. He stood motionless, as if he had no intention of attacking.
The young magician standing opposite Qi Xia came from a secondary college. When he realized that what he was about to face was actually the genius magician Qi Xia, the young man could only raise his head and scream: "Why is God playing such a trick on me?" I!"
Qi Xia didn't move, and the young magician didn't dare to move. Although he was top in his own college, his college was only a middle school. If he went to the magician branch of Saint Laurent College, could he squeeze in? Ten are all problems.
What's more, it's against Qi Xia, the number one in the magician branch of Saint Laurent Academy.
Time passed by, and the crowd watching Qi Xia didn't see any action from the two of them. They were all a little listless and could only look at other arenas helplessly.
Qi Xia stood on the ring like a normal person, not making a move or making a sound.
His opponent was so anxious that he broke into a cold sweat. Facing such a prestigious opponent, the young magician was under great pressure!
He was already prepared to be instantly killed by Qi Xia, but the beast did not take action for a long time, and his opponent was still enveloped in fear and nervousness.
This is absolutely cruel psychological torture than beating someone directly!
The young magician waited for a long time without seeing Qi Xia take action, and his heart was already full of tears.