The first round of four competitions ended.

Qi Yuandong, Chu Yiqing, Bai Ze and Kong Mingyu advanced.

It seems that the students in Class 2 account for the majority, but there is also a chance factor.

The "Three Sons of Kunlun" in a group, Shentu and Bai Ze were in a duel, and Wu and Kong were in a civil war.

No one expected that Kunlun's third son, who was highly anticipated by everyone, would be defeated by the second class when he was eight to four!

Only one seedling is left.

After a short break, the competition will continue.

The contestants in the competition were selected by the professors to draw lots, so there are great random factors.

"Please prepare for the stage." The professor's voice came from the sky again.

Bai Ze and Chu Yiqing beside him looked at each other.

"Teacher! I voluntarily give up this game."

Chu Yiqing raised her head and said softly.

"Class Chu Yiqing, are you sure to admit defeat?"

"Student Chu, don't worry, I won't take the tactics I just did." Bai Ze scratched his cheek and said with laughter and cry.

He thought Chu Yiqing was afraid of his heavy punches, so he explained to her in a low voice.

"Yes, professor. I admit defeat." Chu Yiqing apologized to Bai Ze, and then said.

"After the participating party voluntarily gave up the competition, Bai Ze won!"

The professor heard Chu Yiqing's speech and announced the result of the competition.

Because of Chu Yiqing's concede, Bai Ze directly led the finals.

"Student Bai Ze, don't think too much. I signed up for the competition this time to train my courage. Now I have achieved my goal." Chu Yiqing explained in a low voice. "By the way, I have to cheer for the final."

Because the competition between the two ended too quickly, the second game was not carried out until Kong Mingyu recovered his curse power.

The result of the second game is as most people think.

Kong Mingyu defeated Qi Yuandong from Class 2 with a relatively easy time.

The strength of the third son of Kunlun is quite different from that of other students.

Just now, the competition between Bai Ze and Shen Tu Yunjing seemed to end neatly.

But that's because the opponent is Bai Ze, if it were other students.

She could make them breathless with just one fire spell. The difference in proficiency is visible to the naked eye, not to mention some spells such as spelling waves, which can directly crush some of the initial spells in terms of the fluctuations of the spell power.

If you estimate it through numerical quantification, it takes more than one second for Bai Ze's fire mantra, and the three Kunlun sons cast the mantra for about two seconds.

Other students are about three seconds.

As for students who do not participate in the competition, it takes longer and it is not guaranteed to cast spells stably in actual combat.

Usually they may be able to release the Fire Curse steadily, but standing on the stage is completely different.

The gap between students has widened even if the school starts.

For example, An Qian, who often chats with Bai Ze, has just mastered the fire-making curse.

Some students have mastered three to four spells.

......

"Please prepare for the stage when Bai Ze and Qi Yuandong."

Bai Ze walked onto the ring and looked at Kong Mingyu opposite him.

His appearance is very easy to remember. He is not weird but very immature. In other words, he is very young. He should be a person of the same age as him, but he looks like a child.

The two stood together, like brother and younger brother.

Bai Ze looked down at Kong Mingyu in front of him.

The other party's height reached his shoulders, his face was fair, his eyes were cold and dull, and he looked like a little adult.

"Bai Ze, please give me some advice."

"Kong Mingyu." His voice was plain, but it could inexplicably stir people's nerves, and there was an indescribable ridicule.

The two saluted each other and returned to the waiting area.

When Bai Ze first met the "Three Sons of Kunlun", he felt that Kong Mingyu was the strongest.

Although Class 1 did not set the "leader" of its class, it was just because it was usually mainly used in mantra classes and without serious competition opportunities, it was naturally difficult to judge which one was stronger and which one was weaker.

In fact, there must be differences in strength among the three.

Bai Ze pinched the talisman pen to keep his breath calm.

"The mantra, start."

"The spell creates fire and makes it burn."

“…”

When the two met, they were a "friendly" fire-making curse.

Two balls of flames collided and exploded in the air.

It's getting almost done again? Didn't you use all your strength just now? Bai Ze's footsteps moved slightly, looking at the other person and thinking silently.

The proficiency of the fire-making mantra that Kong Mingyu now shows is really just a little less than him, very close.

If you want to use the Fire Creation Curse to fight fast attack and suppress it, it will probably not work.

The two people's eyes collided in the air.

"Twenty-five Earth Evils, the Earth's Art."

"There is a mysterious way in the dust, and the essence is aggregated!"

"The spell is empty, I don't know this."

Two waves quickly came out of their bodies.

The earth movement and the twenty-five earth evil techniques are different from the advanced earth escape techniques. They cannot make the spell caster sneak into the ground. They can only accelerate the spell caster by resonating with the ground and increase a certain level of perception.

Bai Ze thought of the description of the earth-moving mantra.

As a simple body magic spell, the earth movement mantra is not as good as the emptiness mantra he casts.

But it has the ability to increase a certain perception, so it is also a very practical body magic spell.

Of course, this spell is not difficult.

The two of them flickered quickly on the ring, holding their own talisman paper in their hands, constantly tentatively throwing them towards each other.

Because the body moves too fast, neither of them can judge the other's spell intention based on their movements and sounds.

“Seeds entangled.”

Bai Ze's steps moved, and the changes suddenly arise.

The land under his feet suddenly grew plant vines tied up his calves.

He quickly spread the power of the cloth curse on his ankle to interfere with the vines. The two spell forces fluctuated against each other, and the vines relaxed for a moment.

He kicked his legs and turned into the distance, and a blazing flame followed closely on the vine.

"call."

Fortunately, he reacted quickly, otherwise he would have been hit by the spell that followed him a little later.

"Tsk." Kong Mingyu tskated lightly.

The water wave curse released by Bai Ze who was hiding away from his ambush became bigger and bigger in front of him.

Jumping away from the water bomb, he half-kneeled on the ground and gasped.

The water wave passed by, and the torn spell fluctuations made the muscles in his waist ached faintly.

He stared at Bai Ze in the distance with vigilant eyes, while his runes were written.

"Spell the flames!"

"The fire burns on the prairie!"

Bai Ze pinched the fiery red talisman paper and let out a breath of light, and a surging fire dragon burst out.

The fire dragon roared and banged at Kong Mingyu.

His flame spitting is not skillful enough. Although the area covered by the Fire Dragon is large, the speed of activation is not very fast.

But it doesn't matter...

......

Kong Mingyu, who had already sensed the fire breath of Bai Ze's body through Tuxing, frowned, and the curse power condensed on his calves exploded and erupted.
To be continued...