Bab 31: Chapter 032 - Black-haired Lei Xuan
At this time, a blonde youth next to him suddenly drank sharply, "Gavin, quickly dodge. "
Everyone else was still unsure, including Johnsan, when they saw a spike of earth suddenly sprint out of the ground at Gavin's crotch and slam into his lower back.
"Oh ..." Gavin fell to the ground, his body arching like a pair of shrimp, reaching down to cover his lower body and letting out a chilling scream, his features instantly distorted as he desperately thrashed around on the ground.
The blonde youth next to him became furious, his mouth quickly recited magic incantations, holding a black magic staff of about one meter in his hand, and the light on the red crystal core at the top flourished, and a small ball of fire appeared out of thin air, and flew towards Fate's face with a moxibilizing hot breath.
"Awesome, an intermediate magician's fireball is really different from the ordinary, although it's much smaller in size, its power has been strengthened by several times."
When the fireball first appeared, a white girl beside Johnsan couldn't help but murmur, looking at the blonde youth with adoration.
After meditating on a magic spell to wound Gavin, Fate quickly took a few steps back to distance himself, but his mouth never stopped, spitting out magic spells melodramatically.
A gale spell appeared in front of Fate, rolling up the falling flowers and grass clippings towards the fireball to meet it, and with a faint thud, the fireball sparked and flew through the gale straight towards Fate, but at a slower speed.
The gale disappeared, and a mist of water was added in front of Fate, followed by another water arrow meeting the fireball. After passing through the water mist and shattering the water arrow, the fireball's piercing light dimmed a few points, and was dispersed by a bone spear when it flew a meter in front of Fate.
"Hiss ..." the onlooker trainees were shocked and unanimously drew in a breath of cool air, this instantaneous magic battle made them a bit blurry-eyed.
"Wind, water, and darkness, he ..."
"What line of wizardry is he?"
...
Johnsan secretly nodded, containing a smile as he looked away from the somewhat nervous and tired Fate, when he heard that blonde youth coldly snort and said, "So what if you're a full-system, you're still just a junior magician, try my Fire Flame Blade again."
Fate's face changed, and he subconsciously took two steps back, only to realize that there was no way back when his back was against the stone wall.
The blonde youth's lips began to murmur a magical incantation, and a reddish-colored glow rose from the crystal core at the top of the magic staff in his hand, radiating a hot aura.
Soon, a fire blade appeared in front of the blonde youth, the blade formed by more than half a meter of fire inflammation was swimming with brilliant fire elements, just as the blonde youth was about to teach this lowly civilian who didn't know any better a hard lesson, steeply a fist appeared in front of him from small to large.
"Bang." Intense pain and a spurting nosebleed interrupted the blonde youth's fluent magical incantation, and the flaming blade that had just condensed dissipated into the air like a stardust.
The blonde youth covered his nose and looked at Johnsan in front of him with a shocked face, so angry that he couldn't speak.
"Brandon, uh, maybe I should call you cousin, recognize me?" Johnsan gracefully wiped the blood from his fist on the jaw-dropping blonde youth.
This blonde-haired youth was no one else but Nicholas' uncle York's eldest son Brandon, an intermediate level magician at George Academy.
"Oh, and you." Johnsan turned to Fishy beside Brandon, "Fishy, when did you get to the Academy?"
Fishy's face turned white at the sight of him, her eyes averted and she didn't speak.
"Nicholas." Brandon took the silk scarf handed to him by his companion and wiped the blood clean, gritting his teeth he said to Johnsan, "Good, I'm still looking for you."
"Looking for me for what?" Johnsan laughed, "It's been too long, miss me?"
"You seek death." A burly youth beside Brandon cursed angrily and wanted to charge forward.
Brandon stopped him as soon as he could and smiled grimly at Johnsan, "Follow me if you dare."
With that, Brandon walked over to the martial arts practice field not far away, and that Gavin had long since been assisted down to find a priest. Around the men and women dozens of people talking about followed up, are all dressed in a nobleman, the
"Master." Fate walked over with a guilty look on his face and said, "I got you into trouble."
"Connected my ass." Johnsan said as he and he followed toward Brandon and the others, "They're clearly giving me a hard time, so it's none of your business."
"It's good that I can advance." Fate wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said, "If I reach intermediate level, I won't be afraid of them either."
"Just take your time and work on it." Johnsan couldn't help but advise him as he looked guilty.
At this time, Brandon and others have already arrived at the martial arts training ground, Johnsan and Fate just went in, hula surrounded a group of people, but they are all students, and there are even a few young teachers with mentor badges on their bodies. People like to watch the fun, plus now is the lunch break, only a moment of effort, a spread ten, ten spread a hundred, next to the martial arts training ground is crowded with people.
"Nicholas, release your summoned beast, I will challenge you." Brandon droned as he regained his demeanor, pointing his magic staff in his hand far away from Johnsan.
A murmur went up from the sidelines, nothing more than a discussion of who Johnsan was and how he could have offended Brandon, the genius wizard of the magic intermediate class.
Johnsan pulled out his ears, smiled faintly, and said dryly, "You do it."
Almost as soon as his words fell, Brandon silently recited a magic incantation, and the magic crystal at the top of his magic staff lit up greatly as a flaming blade slowly condensed out.
Johnsan didn't try to summon an Alien, a mid-level wizard only, relying on the fact that his body had been genetically modified by an Alien, he ran violently and charged straight at Brandon.
"Whew!"
The Flaming Blade formed out of thin air, spinning and flying as it slashed at Johnsan. Compared to the small fireball, this Flaming Blade was much faster and flew in front of Johnsan in an instant.
Feeling the high diffusion that burned his skin, Johnsan didn't dare to slow down and twisted his body to change direction, but he didn't expect that the Flaming Blade unexpectedly made a weird turn and chopped down towards his left shoulder in an instant.
Johnsan was slightly startled, and rolled in some distress to avoid it, as the Flaming Blade slashed into the stone floor not far from his side, bursting into a ball of fiery flames.
At that moment, Brandon's second spell was also released, but Johnsan did not expect him to be a dual system magician, and when he got up, he urged to avoid it, and narrowly avoided being stabbed by the stone thorns that suddenly stabbed out from the stone floor.
Brandon's skillful magical techniques and ingenious use of magic instantly drew a chorus of admiration, and with a smug smile on his face, the fluent magical incantations like a clear spring drifted out merrily.
"Starfire roams the sky!"
Johnsan rushed towards Brandon who was more than ten meters away, when he heard the voice his heart tightened, he only felt a moxibustion heat on the top of his head, and he didn't have time to look up to see it, the lightning-like figure rushed in front of Brandon, and in his shocked expression, he fiercely slammed his fist on his nose.
The stray fire elementals in the sky drifted away, and Brandon only felt the bridge of his nose break, covering his nose and crouching, tears streaming from his eyes under the soreness.
"Ah!"
The trainees watching from the side were dumbfounded, they didn't expect an intermediate level magician versus a summoner to become such an outcome.
"I haven't even gone looking for you yet, but you're quite dry yourself, coming to my door. Didn't your father tell you that you can't afford to mess with me now? Uh, I guess you'll never get that chance." Johnsan bent down and whispered, grinning as he looked at Brandon, who was crouched on the ground with his hand over his nose.
Brandon couldn't be bothered to speak, looking at him resentfully, when a figure leapt forward and got in front of Johnsan.
Johnsan looked up, but it was Lei Xuan, the black-haired teenager who had just pleaded for Fate, Johnsan still had some goodwill towards him, and didn't put up a fight, looking at him suspiciously.
Lei Xuan laughed dryly a few times, pouted to the sidelines, and whispered to Johnsan, "Fishy asked me to come up here and ask you for a lesson, can't help it, I've never been much of an immune to the demands of a beautiful woman."
Johnsan glanced at Fishy, who glared back with a chilling, icy stare.
These Brandon turned his back on the two of them and walked on with his head down, a glint of cunning and amusement in his eyes.
Johnsan's summoned beast, Brandon had heard about it from Fishy's mouth, and he dared to challenge Johnsan to make sure that the other party wouldn't strike inside the academy, and secondly, to let Lei Xuan to clean up Johnsan.
"Battle masters can't, although Lei Xuan is only a senior warrior, he may not be unable to do so. Even if Lei Xuan is injured or killed by Nicholas, there are naturally people looking for him." Brandon was planning a wishful thinking in his heart, grimacing as he walked down and stood beside Fei Xi, the two exchanged a glance that spoke for itself.
"Don't worry, it's just a sparring match, I'll weigh my shots and can't hurt you."
In the martial arts practice arena, Lei Xuan said towards Johnsan with a rather helpless expression.
"Interesting." Johnsan laughed, then said to Lei Xuan, "Come on then."
"Take it easy." Lei Xuan waved his hand and said, "You're a Summoner, and it looks like you've cultivated fighting qi to be quite fast, but you still don't have much of an advantage in a fight with a warrior, so back away."
Hearing his words, and perhaps also because of the color of his eyes and hair, Johnsan couldn't help but feel an unspeakable sense of affection and goodwill towards this somewhat single-celled looking youth, and as he was told, he retreated a dozen or so paces and looked at Lei Xuan with a smile.
Johnsan didn't notice at this time that the cadets watching around him were silent, and the looks on most of their faces were much more excited than they had been just a moment ago.
"Why don't you summon the summoned beast?" Lei Xuan shouted at Johnsan from a distance.
Johnsan shook his head to indicate that he didn't need to, and in the process gave Lei Xuan a fist bump. Lei Xuan scratched his black hair and shouted, "Then watch out, I'm coming."
Johnsan nodded, thinking, "Why so wordy."
At this moment, only to see the opposite side of the Lei Xuan the entire body radiates green color fighting qi light, burly body in the blink of an eye in front of Johnsan, tightly clenched hands into fists, left fist on the fire light burning, right fist on the electric light swimming, holding the body of the phenomenal sound of the wind on the chest smashed over to Johnsan.
Johnsan did not expect him to come when he said, the speed seems to be faster than York that battle master guard, in a hundred busy to dodge, a clenched teeth to transport the small abdomen that group of hot current swim instantly swim all over the body, clenched fists to meet the past.
As soon as the two fists connected, Johnsan flew backwards, straight out more than ten meters before falling to the ground.
Half of his body was like electricity devouring him, half of his body seemed to be moxibilized by fire, Johnsan had a hard time all over his body, frowning as he struggled to stand up, blood seeping out from the corner of his mouth.
Status Power Mingguan
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