Chapter 1177: Autumn Song (19)

Outside the field, the children, who had never seen much magic, were only stunned by the magic that appeared in front of them, and realized something; Zi Lin in the field was stunned by the huge flames that were pressing towards him in front of him, and he couldn't stop trembling, and muttered indistinctly: "Don't ...... Don't ......"

"Go!"

A child's voice sounded, and with a sudden soft shout, two ring-shaped wind blades flew out from behind Ziang, deftly bypassing Ziang, and spun and flew towards the two flames in front of Ziang.

"Poof!"

The wind blade and the flame seemed to be of equal strength, and after the collision, they both shattered, and then turned into primitive magical elements.

After the wind blade and flames disappeared, the entire trial hall fell silent.

“…… Whirlwind Blade," Teacher Lin looked at the venue, suddenly speechless in surprise, and immediately said to himself, "...... Who used it? ”

"Huh? Didn't hit? Teacher Mu on the side took his hand away from his eyes and looked at the venue, only to feel that the two people in the venue were safe and sound, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "...... That's great. ”

In the field, Merck, who originally thought she had won, looked at Ziang dumbfounded, wondering how the other party attacked at the moment; But Zi Ang stood in place like a puppet at the moment, as if he was frightened, and then turned around and walked towards the direction of the blue wind in a daze.

"Purple, Ziang?" Lan Feng looked at Ziang, whose face was dull, and asked in a low voice, "Are you okay?" ”

"I, I'm ......" Hearing Lan Feng's question, Zi Ang turned around, and then suddenly realized something, his face turned red, and he stammered, "I, no, it's okay, it's time, it's your turn." ”

After speaking, Zilin didn't wait for Lan Feng to say anything more, and walked away quickly.

“…… What's wrong? Lan Feng looked at Zilin who ran away, not knowing what was going on; Turning his head and looking at the stage, Lan Feng was surprised to see that there were a few stalls of liquid where Ziang had walked by.

"Water magic?" Lan Feng looked at the liquid on the ground, scratched his head, and suddenly said to himself in confusion: "Could it be that someone used water magic just now?" ”

Shaking his head and nodding again, Blue Wind didn't think much of it, just thought that the liquid was created by someone who had just used water magic; Then, Blue Wind moved his shoulders, stepped away, and walked towards the field.

"Hey, hey, it's my turn!"

Walking to the center of the field, Lan Feng looked at Merck in front of him, grinned, and looked very happy.

"You ......" Merck looked at Lan Feng, still stunned, and asked with a stammer, "Just now, just now, what's going on?" ”

"Just now?" Lan Feng was stunned for a moment when he was asked this sudden question, and then said with a smile, "That, I used the wind blade to block it!" Is there something wrong? ”

"You, the wind blade you use ......" Hearing Lan Feng's words, Merck's face became a little ugly, and he said twice casually, then turned his head to look at Lin and Mu.

"Huh? What's wrong? Teacher Lin Jue Mock looked at the two of them, and didn't understand what was happening, so he turned his head and asked Teacher Mu on the side.

"Child, you can't bear to hurt each other, right?" Teacher Mu looked at Teacher Lin and smiled, not hiding his excitement at all, "I think Merck has already helped you finish the test, right?" I'm glad you have a student from the Wind Clan sitting down your seat...... But today, if you win or lose, I'm afraid you won't win...... As for the last student, in order not to hurt the harmony, and for Merck to hurt him, I think, forget it today. ”

Teacher Lin didn't pay attention to Teacher Mu's provocative words, but just stared at the blue wind in the venue, his eyes shining uncertainly, as if he was thinking about something.

Seeing that Teacher Lin was silent, Teacher Namu thought that he was unreasonable and admitted defeat, so he laughed proudly, and then said with a good heart: "Actually, I am also afraid that Merck will fall into that child, after all, although Merck's magic power is insufficient, it is enough to produce a few low-level magic, what if my student hurts that child?" After all, there is still a gap between geniuses and ordinary people, after all, they are my students, don't you say? ”

After speaking, Mr. Mu turned around, beckoned to the stage, and said loudly: "Merck, come down!" You've won, so let's stop it! It's not good to hurt people! ”

In the venue, Merck, who was looking at Lan Feng in a little stunned, heard Teacher Mu's voice, and suddenly reflected, then crossed his hands in front of his chest, shook his head, glanced at Lan Feng proudly, and said arrogantly: "Hmph, count yourself lucky, you don't have to compete with me."

After saying that, as soon as Merck turned around, she wanted to walk off the field.

"Wait a minute," Lan Feng looked at Merck who turned around, and suddenly said in a loud voice, "That magic of yours is not being used correctly!" ”

"What?" Hearing Lan Feng's words, Merck suddenly stopped, then turned around and looked at Lan Feng, with puzzlement in his eyes, and asked suspiciously, "How do you know?" That's impossible! We of the Ember Slayer are the strongest in the study of fire magic, and we can't go wrong! ”

"It's just wrong!" Lan Feng looked at Merck, and immediately said aggressively: "The Dark Tour Fire with a level lower than the fourth level should be pale green, and the one you used is red, so you are wrong!" ”

"You ......" Merck looked at Lan Feng in astonishment, and suddenly felt a blush, and didn't understand why the child in front of him who was younger than himself knew this-the Dark Wandering Fire was originally a seventh-level magic, and it was passed down after being simplified by the Blood Flame Clan, because its own mana consumption is small, but it is very practical, and it has become the choice of many low-level fire magicians to cast spells; The third-level dark swimming fire should indeed be light green, but because Merck did not fully grasp it, he opportunistically released two second-level magic in the form of the dark swimming fire, in order to show off and prove his strength, but he didn't want to be seen by others, but he lost face.

"Hmph, you are a wind magician, what do you know! Anyway, I'm not wrong, that's what the Dark Wandering Fire looks like! Merk pretended to be calm, but he didn't admit that he was wrong, "Otherwise, you can use one for me to see!" ”

"Use it! I ......" Lan Feng raised his head angrily, cocked his chin, and answered angrily; Then he remembered something, and his tone became low: "I...... Won't ......"

"No, you're still talking nonsense!" As soon as Merck heard Lan Feng say that he wouldn't, his originally nervous heart suddenly calmed down, and he thought that Lan Feng was guessing, and fooled himself indiscriminately to make a show; Thinking of this, Merck couldn't help but smirk.

"Merck, Merck, come here!" Outside the venue, Mr. Namu waved to Merck and motioned for Merck to come over.

"Hmph, the teacher is calling me, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you," Merck looked at Teacher Mu who was waving to him, and waved his hand to Lan Feng casually: "In short, I used the right one!" ”

(End of chapter)