C70 Magic Great Games (3) (2/2)
The two of them went up onto the stage and cupped their fists towards the four directions.
”Please.” Chang Jing was willing to go all out this time. Since she could not dodge it anyway, she might as well fight it out. Furthermore, with her own strength, there was nothing to be afraid of.
The younger brother of Southeast was not courteous at all, she took out her knife from her waist, and rushed forward to attack without waiting for Chang Jing to finish her sentence. The surrounding air was driven by his sharp offensive, blowing loudly on Chang Jing's clothes. She truly had the ability to be proud!
But Chang Jing who was already prepared was not so easy to bully, he could only chant an incantation, ”The supreme Wind Fairy, please bestow your servant's power — — suspension!” She then floated to the side.
The audience below the stage let out an exclamatory cheer. Most of them had never seen magic before!
”You're pretty good,” seeing that he had been evaded, the little brother from Southeast laughed instead of getting angry, ”It looks like I need to use some magic too.”
”Supreme fire spirit, please grant your servant power — — Fiery Blaze!” The blade in his hand gradually turned red, like a burning flame. He once again attacked towards the direction where Chang Jing was floating, and this time, he was even faster.
”Hehe, it's only a Primary Magic!” At first, Chang Jing was a little worried, but after seeing his reaction, she felt relieved. After all, he was usually the best at casting magic during the first match in the Magician, but there were not many in the The Fiendgod continent that were proficient in the four elements of Primary Magic.
Chang Jing teleported again, and conveniently threw him a small fireball.
The last time Chang Jing was able to easily defeat the opponent in the southeast was mainly because she underestimated the opponent in the southeast.
”You want to use a small fireball to attack me? Aren't you underestimating me a little too much?” His little brother from the southeast sneered.
But in the end, Chang Jing still revealed a faint smile.
Because, Chang Jing's small fireball was not ordinary, its power would not be inferior to the Intermediate Magic.
As expected, a strong small fireball struck the blade of his little brother, causing it to fly towards him.
The little brother of Southeast dodged in a hurry, barely dodging the attack. Then, he tried to use a martial skill to attack Chang Jing while Chang Jing was still in the middle of reciting an incantation, but he was wrong again.
Chang Jing's incantation speed was more than three times faster than an ordinary person's!
A glacial blade struck the body of the little bro from the southeast, and his little bro fell into a pool of blood!
”Do you know what strength is?” Chang Jing walked over to him who had admitted defeat and lightly asked.
The aura being emitted by the current Chang Jing definitely did not belong to the type he used to have, but it was one of domineering arrogance that could look down on the entire world!
could reduce its magic power when he was chanting the glacial blade incantation, and he did not take the vital parts of the sword, otherwise, even if he did not die, he would still be crippled.
The medical staff quickly went up to carry the younger brother of Southeast, and the referee announced, ”First round, Chang Jing Ye wins!”
The audience's cheers were even louder than before. In their hearts, the strong were the ones worthy of respect.
”It seems like it took about a minute,” Chang Jing sighed, and said in a low voice, ”Unfortunately, I have just finished researching the Spatial Magic.”