Shrugging, Xingyu and Xingbaiqi didn't have much in common. They were both noble wizards and often fought against each other in training, so both sides knew each other well.
Without any hesitation, Xing Baiqi summoned the Wizard's Book and shouted, "Wind Blade."
swish swish
In the wizard's book, the magic power rises, and waves of fluctuations arise from it, affecting the surrounding space.
The next moment, ten wind blades circled around him.
He just pointed his finger and the wind blades struck Zhuang Wuming from all directions.
Zhuang Wuming was also ready when he took action, and the wizard's book summoned him.
The Xinglin Technique has been deployed, and the star power blessing has been deployed. The sky is full of stars and countless stars are falling down, covering a five-meter radius around him.
His figure suddenly became ethereal, unreal and unpredictable.
Xing Baiqi's expression changed, he could no longer grasp Zhuang Wuming's position.
Looking at the powerful Xinglin Technique, his eyes were filled with disbelief.
"Impossible, how can Xinglin Technique be so powerful?"
Puff puff puff
All the wind blades missed and hit the ground, obviously not hitting the main body.
At this moment, in the direction of Zhuang Wuming, a silent flash of cold air rushed toward Xing Baiqi.
A layer of ice quickly condensed on the ground where the cold light passed.
Xing Baiqi tried to avoid it in a flash, but what Zhuang Wuming sent out was not just one, but five strands of ice that came in and blocked all directions.
Directly blocking his upper, lower, left and right sides, Xing Baiqi's face turned cold.
"Fire Technique"
A huge flame spurted out, burning in all directions, and collided with Zhuang Wuming's ice technique.
The hot and cold collided in an instant, and a mist rose, covering several meters in radius.
Xingbaiqi didn't notice that Zhuang Wuming had already rushed into the mist with Xinglin Technique.
A figure silently came up behind him, and a sharp blade fell on his neck.
"You lost."
Xing Baiqi's expression froze, and he looked very ugly. He knew that he had lost.
The clenched fist was very unwilling. This was an opportunity to change his life's destiny, but he lost and had no chance.
Sighing in one breath, Xing Baiqi said in a dry voice, "I lost."
As the mist dissipated, the Xinglin Technique was also withdrawn, and what everyone saw was a sharp blade placed on Xingbaiqi's neck.
In the stands, a messenger wearing a strange mask looked at Zhuang Wuming, obviously attracted to him.
A dry voice sounded, "This young man's talent is astonishing, and the blessing of star power seems to have reached the level of sublimation."
"This is the effect of blood. It seems that an excellent blood wizard has appeared in your tribe."
Tribe leader Xing Qiong had a smile on his face when he heard this, "This is the tribe's honor."
However, beneath his smiling face, his eyes were very cold. Zhuang Wuming's performance was particularly outstanding, which obviously attracted the attention of the envoy.
This means that his son is in danger. "Fortunately, I gave him a high-level magic weapon, which is enough to turn the tide of the battle."
"Inheritance is also part of strength, and this is recognized by all lighthouses."
"There is still a chance."
Zhuang Wuming easily won one game, and the second battle was between Xingtela and Xingtela.
This was an easy war, with both sides using their respective witchcraft skills. At the same time, close combat also took place, showing strong combat power.
But in the end, Xingtra won and Xingx was seriously injured.
After Xingtra defeated Xingke, she glanced at Zhuang Wuming provocatively, and then obviously said, "Next is you."
Zhuang Wuming didn't care about Xingtra's provocation. He had already seen this person's spells and skills, and they were all ordinary.
There are also three types of spells, strengthening, thunder and lightning, and wind blade, mainly attack and defense. There are two skills, star power blessing and starlight spear.
There is only one thing worth noting, that is, this man is carrying a demonized weapon.
Fireball Scepter, this thing can cast a powerful third-level spell.
Three can be fired at a time and recharged every three days.
This is the true secret of Xingtra, and what Zhuang Wuming has to do is to defeat it before he activates this spell.
The patriarch's voice sounded, "Take a break for half an hour and conduct the final selection competition."
Xingtra walked aside, took out a potion from his arms, and drank it in one gulp. His breathing began to slowly calm down, and his mental state quickly recovered.
Half an hour later, he had recovered to his peak condition and recovered the potion, which was worth a lot of money.
In order to obtain this quota, the clan leader also spent his savings.
The clan leader watched Xingtra return to her peak, and it was almost time.
He stood up and said, "The time has come, let the final selection begin."
At this time, only noble wizards were watching the battle around the square, and civilians were not allowed to watch the battles between wizards.
They were all very excited and wanted to know who could win the final victory between the son who was personally cultivated by the patriarch and the amazing Xingyu.
Even Xinks, who was seriously injured, endured the pain and took a medicine to stabilize his injury before sitting on a seat in the square and watching the last battle.
Zhuang Wuming and Xingtra walked to the center of the square and heard the clan leader say, "The final selection has begun."
The wizarding world is very straightforward and there is no time wasting.
Xingtra looked at Zhuang Wuming, with a flash of coldness in his eyes, "Xingyu, I want you to lose ugly in this match."
Zhuang Wuming glanced at Xingtra. He had a conflict with Xingyu, the original owner of this body.
The conflict stemmed from the fact that every time during training, Xingtra lost more than he won, so he gradually developed a sense of jealousy towards Xingyu.
The final explosion came when Xingyu became a first-level wizard before he was upgraded to a formal wizard.
Becoming a new generation of genius in the tribe, his glory as the young patriarch was completely overshadowed.
At that time, he swore that he would defeat Xingyu and become the tribe's number one genius.
But now that he has this strength, he wants to defeat this genius who has always been weighing on his head in front of everyone.
Even though the other party's father is a wizard in the lighthouse, he has never appeared for so many years, so he probably doesn't even know that he has such a son.
Without any hesitation, he directly took out the magic weapon - the big fireball wand, and sneered at Zhuang Wuming, "Big Fireball Technique."
boom
A huge fireball, half the size of the body, suddenly fell towards Zhuang Wuming.
Fireball is a true third-level spell with powerful attack power and can even turn rocks into magma.
Sometimes, the simplest spells are the most lethal ones.
Zhuang Wuming frowned. He didn't expect Xingtra to be so shameless and use demonized weapons as soon as he came up.
At the critical moment, he immediately used all his strength and activated the star power blessing.