Almost at the moment when Mason's voice fell, the two wind blades in Gryffindor's hands also took action at the same time. In an instant, there was only a sharp sound of breaking through the air. In that moment, almost half of the people were stunned.
The audience closed their eyes with unbearable expressions. Even the most junior magic apprentices knew that, essentially, the principles of wind blades and air bursts are the same. They both use wind magic to activate, but the actual effect is
But it was physical damage, which meant that the four master-level magic patterns laid out by Aldwin could not protect the trial apprentice named Mason. With the strength of Gryffindor, he released two
This wind blade, this trial apprentice named Ma Sen, will probably be splashed with blood on the spot...
Then……
They heard a crisp sound, like something scratching on the glass, sharp and harsh, which made people's scalp numb, followed by a burst of exclamation from the auditorium, a group of people quietly
The magicians who closed their eyes quietly opened their eyes again, and then they saw that the trial apprentice named Ma Sen had escaped from Dawn Square at some point and was standing outside the battle area.
, made an obscene gesture towards Gryffindor: "You have the guts to kill me!"
"..."
"Shut up..." Medellin slapped Ma Sen on the head: "With so many people watching, don't be embarrassed here. Go to the guild's medical room to treat the wound."
"Oh..." Although the old man's tone was unkind, his concern was undisguised. So much so that today, Ma Sen was surprisingly honest. Even after being slapped on the head by the old man, he didn't even glare. He was just being honest.
Shi Shi nodded, and with the support of two magic apprentices, he limped to the guild's medical room.
But before leaving, he waved his fist at Lin Li: "Fei Lei, beat him to death!"
"Don't worry." Lin Li nodded lightly. This sentence was not only said to Mason, but also to himself. Gryffindor had indeed gone too far. In just a few days, he
After injuring two of his roommates in succession, one Ou Ling can only sit and watch the game, and the other Ma Sen has been sent to the guild's medical room. It is not known when he will be able to come out intact.
For Lin Li, this was absolutely intolerable.
To be honest, Lin Li's character is indeed not very good. Even Herza can see that he is a hypocritical guy by nature. Such people rarely regard anyone as a friend. Many times they seem to be sincere, but in fact they are not.
It's just perfunctory. Only a very few people can be regarded as true friends by him, such as Ma Sen, Ou Ling, and a middle-aged fat man far away in Garos. Lin Li will never be stingy with them.
He would never refuse, and he couldn't bear to see them hurt. Gryffindor continuously injured Mason and Oring, which completely made Lin Li murderous...
At this time, Gryffindor was regretting that he had missed another good opportunity. He stood in the middle of Dawn Square with a pale face. Even the referee announced that he had won, but it could not bring a smile to his face.
Gryffindor couldn't figure out why the two wind blades, which were obviously destined to be won, failed inexplicably. Gryffindor clearly saw that the two extremely sharp wind blades had fallen onto the horse.
How could it be that the neck of Ma Sen seemed to have fallen on an iron plate, and was ejected far away with a "ding-dong" sound? Not to mention cutting Ma Sen's neck, not even a white mark was left...
How is this possible? Gryffindor stood there, completely confused...
Fortunately, I still have another chance.
Hasn’t that Garros hillbilly named Feyre already entered the final three?
The last three are in a round-robin competition. Regardless of whether they are willing or not, they must fight against the other two. At that time, I, Gryffindor, will definitely know what a real great wizard is, like this Garros country bumpkin. I really think that I
It's amazing to know Hoffman. Not to mention that you just know each other. Even Hoffman himself, when he met my Gryffindor mentor, had to respectfully call him "Master Northam, you're a country boy"
What does it mean to be a trial apprentice from somewhere?
When Gryffindor walked out of Dawn Square with a gloomy face, the game was almost over. The final three were Gryffindor from Oranna, Mathias from Sunrise City, and Garros.
Feyre, who will take charge of the new Magic Guild in the end will be determined by the subsequent round-robin competition.
To be fair, the three of them were each given an hour's rest.
An hour later, the first game will be played, between Gryffindor from Oranna and Feyre from Garros...
Lin Li had been standing on the edge of Dawn Square, his eyes always staring at Gryffindor in the distance.
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The one-hour break passed quickly. After Aldwin said, "The game begins," Lin Li and Gryffindor stood up in unison and walked onto Dawn Square together. At this time, the atmosphere of the entire stadium suddenly changed.
, whether they are in the VIP seats or the audience seats, whether they are the famous big shots in the Kingdom of France, or the magic apprentices who can only sneak a few glances at the edge of the square, they all cheered up at this time, and a pair of
His eyes were fixed on the two people walking into the square.
If the previous games were just appetizers and desserts, then what is about to take place now will be the real finale. These three people represent the highest level of young magicians in the Kingdom of France.
Gryffindor, who is known as the number one magic genius in France, or Feyre, who can make the game as exciting as magic. Their strength has already been proven in this game, but
Everyone wants to see who is the real strongest among these three powerful young magicians!
"Hoffman, you seem very nervous..." Herza asked wickedly while sitting at the VIP table.
"Nonsense..." Hoffman stared at Dawn Square with his green bean eyes, his expression so nervous that he didn't even dare to blink, as if he was afraid that he would die in an accident if he blinked.
Herza teased, but just curled her lips and complained: "A game involves the entry and exit of tens of millions of gold coins. If it were you, you would probably be as nervous as me..."
"..." An astronomical number of gold coins fell into her ears. Herza almost choked on her saliva. While looking at Hoffman with a bitter and hateful look, she secretly cursed in her heart. No wonder the Flash Gold Chamber of Commerce is like this.
All these bastards are extremely rich. One game can bring in tens of millions of gold coins in bets. How can they not be rich?
After being surprised, Herza couldn't help but be a little confused: "Hoffman, do you know some inside story? Otherwise, how could you be so confident in this Feyre and dare to accept a bet of tens of millions of gold coins?
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"Don't make any noise, don't make any noise. If you have anything else, wait until I finish watching the game to talk about it..."
"..."
While the two were muttering, the two trial apprentices had already made final preparations.
"start!"
Following the referee's order, Lin Li and Gryffindor started chanting spells almost at the same time. Perhaps because their mentors were both members of the Supreme Council, their spell-casting habits were surprisingly similar. During the battle,
At the beginning, the two almost unanimously chose to use high-level magic to suppress their opponents...
Lin Li chanted the Meteor and Fire Rain spell, and Gryffindor chanted the Ash Storm spell. They were both two level 14 fire spells, and the chanting time was also five seconds.
"What's going on with young people nowadays? Why are they all so ruthless and having so much fun right from the start?" Hoffman was dumbfounded. He never thought that these two guys would choose the high level right from the start.
In a magic confrontation, if these two magics are blasted out, I'm afraid they will be destroyed immediately. Even if their elemental shields are not broken, they will never be able to block the subsequent magic attacks. Doesn't this mean that this game must
Will the winner be decided within ten seconds?
Just when Hoffman was dumbfounded, the magic fluctuations in Dawn Square suddenly suffocated. The fire magic elements that had just boiled were extinguished in an instant, just like a bucket of cold water poured on them.
.
As if they had agreed upon it, the two started chanting the spell at the same time, and then chose to interrupt the spell casting at the same time.
With the strength of their two great magicians, there is no need to worry about problems such as magic backlash when interrupting a level 14 magic. The only thing that needs to be careful is the control of magic. As long as it is not too hasty or too fast,
There will never be any mistakes.
Then Gryffindor laughed.
The strength of this Garros country bumpkin is indeed much worse than mine. Interrupting a level 14 magic took a full second longer than mine. Normally, this second might not accomplish much, but in this situation
Now, it's enough for Gryffindor to do a lot of things.
After interrupting the spell casting first, Gryffindor released a magic feedback almost without hesitation...
"I want to see how long an elemental shield can protect you..." As soon as the magic feedback was released, Gryffindor knew that he had won, because he clearly felt that the opponent's magic power had been cut off in an instant.
What he has to do next is just to keep bombarding him with magic, just like cracking open a turtle shell to break open the opponent's elemental shield. Then he can use mind control to exhaust him just like he did with the Ma Sen just now.
of magic, and then used all kinds of magic to kill him!
On the other hand, Lin Li was hit by a magic feedback, but he still remained calm and let Gryffindor's fireball fall on the elemental shield, gradually dimming the colorful light little by little. Only Lin Li could be seen.
Slowly raised the sky staff in his hand, and the dragon's eye gem inlaid on the head of the staff began to emit a soft light yellow light...