Qi Xia has always been lazy, and even during the placement test, he didn't seem to do his best.

"Teacher, do you know that after reaching what level a magician can cast a spell without chanting?" Shen Yanxiao remembered Qi Xia's strange behavior during the placement test, and said with some curiosity.

Yun Qi frowned and said, "No need to chant?" The skills of a magician require a period of chanting, and a powerful magister can shorten the time of chanting, but if you want to do it without chanting at all, you are afraid that a great magister like Ouyang Huanyu can do it. ”

The Archmagister?

Qi Xia is the Grand Magus?

Shen Yanxiao blinked his eyes, feeling that this conclusion was really ...... It's hard to believe.

Sixteen-year-old archmagus?

This is no longer something that can be described by geniuses and perverts, this thing is called God!

Shen Yanxiao felt that although Qi Xia was strong, he should not be able to match Ouyang Huanyu, so it was absolutely impossible for him to be a great mage.

Unable to get clues from the chanting, Shen Yanxiao simply didn't want to.

The game also started at this time.

The entire venue, with three hundred and sixty rings, was in full swing at the moment when the bell rang.

The dazzling magic light flickered one after another in the magic ring, like a piece of brilliant fireworks, which was extremely gorgeous. In the swordsman ring, the sword aura was like a rainbow, like the roar of a beast, accompanied by a sonorous metal crash, resounding throughout the venue.

In the archer ring, dense arrows fell one after another, and the agile figure turned into a phantom, moving quickly in the attack and ****.

The battles in the ring of magicians, swordsmen, and archers are fierce, as if bloodshed could happen at any moment.

Compared to these three areas, the areas of knights, priests, and apothecaries are much quieter.

However, neither the fierce fighting nor the hidden murder had affected anyone in the ring.

Qi Xia stood lazily in the ring, holding a delicate and gorgeous staff in his hand hanging from the side of his leg, and he stood motionless, as if he did not intend to attack.

The young magician standing opposite Qi Xia came from a middle academy, and when he realized that what he was about to face was actually the genius magician Qi Xia, the young man just didn't look up to the sky and shouted: "Why is God playing tricks on me like this!" ”

Qi Xia didn't move, and the young magician didn't dare to move, although he was the top in his own academy, but his academy was only a medium academy, if he went to the magician branch of Saint Laurent Academy, it was a question of whether he could squeeze into the top ten.

What's more, it is Qi Xia, the first place in the Wizard Branch of the Saint Laurent Academy.

As time passed, the crowd who were paying attention to Qi Xia's side didn't see the two of them make any moves, and they were all a little listless, so they could only helplessly focus on the other rings.

Qi Xia was like a person who had nothing to do, standing in the ring, not making a move, and not making a sound.

Let his opponent break out in a cold sweat, to face such a prestigious opponent, the pressure on the young magician is very great!

He had already prepared to be killed by Qi Xia in seconds, but this beast did not make a move, and his opponent was still enveloped by fear and nervousness.

This is a psychological torture that is even more brutal than directly beating people!

The young magician waited for a long time and didn't see Qi Xia make a move, and he already wanted to cry without tears in his heart.