"It's Teacher Kate!"

Ailin suddenly discovered another acquaintance.

"He is actually the leader of our St. Dawn Academy team?"

"Don't underestimate him." Beiro glanced at Kate who was talking to the five-man team of St. Dawn Academy and snorted coldly: "Although he has the nickname of a good teacher, he is also an elite teacher of the academy. It is said that he has the best control of "Shuyuanli". I didn't expect that he would lead the team this year, so it's interesting now."

"Teacher Kate is so powerful?" When I thought of saying in person yesterday that Kate was definitely not as good as Teacher Minglu and others, Ailin couldn't help but sweat for a moment.

"These guys are really annoying like crows."

Beiro raised his head, looked at the stand occupied by the people from the South Monsoon Academy, grinded his teeth and said.

Although in this arena, the number of students at St. Dawn Academy is still more than that at South Monsoon Academy, its momentum has been completely suppressed by the noisy students at South Monsoon Academy.

At this time, Ailin's eyes were already attracted by the green-haired little man in the South Monsoon Academy.

He found that although the green-haired little man looked low-key and didn't talk much when standing there, the other four people seemed to always surround him and talk to him. The team teacher of the South Monsoon Academy, a middle-aged man with a square-faced face with a gloomy face, was talking to the green-haired little man at the first time.

Immediately afterwards, the green-haired little man left the team and walked to the center of the venue alone.

"He is the first player at the South Monsoon Academy?"

When the stands occupied by students from the South Monsoon Academy suddenly burst out louder cheers and cheers, Ailin realized that the game was about to officially begin, and the first person to appear in the South Monsoon Academy was this new player that Bello had never seen before.

At the Saint-Level Academy, a tall boy also came out.

The boy's face is very ordinary, but his figure attracts almost everyone's attention. He is not strong, but he gives people the feeling that there is no extra fat. Every muscle line is full of inexplicable explosiveness.

"The first one is Corin." Another layer of cold light seemed to flash on Bello's glasses.

"St. Dawn Academy vs. South Monsoon Academy, first game, Corian vs. Zola."

Before Ailin could speak, a teacher who served as the referee had already announced the start of the game loudly.

The atmosphere suddenly became solemn.

"It's Corian. It seems that St. Dawn Academy wants to win the first game to gain momentum." In an inconspicuous corner in the stands, five people whispered without any nervous expressions.

These five people are the five-man team that made Mos so scared that it was difficult to breathe!

"All of them are old faces in the previous world. Corian is the most powerful one in the entire St. Dawn Academy team except Chris. But the South Monsoon Academy is called Zola, which seems to be very dangerous." The tall boy named Han Sen frowned, "Si Dinghan, what do you think?"

"ah?"

The handsome blonde boy holding a small mirror looking at his hair combed, casually saying, "Is this from South Monsoon Academy? Not so good, I can't beat mine."

"You guy!" Han Sen and the others suddenly had black lines again: "You can't take a look seriously! Ask how you compare to Corian, not to ask how you compare to you!"

The blonde boy named Si Dinghan reluctantly put away the mirror and looked at the center of the venue. At one moment, his pupils turned into strange green, like extremely pure emeralds. "The level of the art primitive grain seems to be the same. But it is the same as if it is not. It is impossible to beat me who is smart and handsome, haha!"

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In the middle of the arena full of battle traces, Corin and Zola have already stood facing each other in a strange feeling.

Corian is the oldest member of the St. Dawn Academy team, the most participated and the most experienced team.

At this moment, facing the mysterious member of the South Monsoon Academy team who had never officially appeared, a dangerous warning suddenly rose in his heart.

"I'm glad to fight you."

The game has officially begun, but Zola said this to Corian politely.

"I'm so happy to fight you, too." Corin answered equally politely.

"Come on Corin!"

"Corion must win!"

Although St. Dawn Academy has had a poor record in the past few years, the vast majority of St. Dawn Academy students who are present at the scene certainly hope that Corian can win the game, so when Corian's voice sounded, bursts of cheering bursts broke out in the stands.

"I've taken action." Zola, who looked very polite and low-key, said to Corian with such cheering voices.

"Okay." Corin nodded.

hiss!

A sharp sound of breaking through the air suddenly rang out.

Zola seemed to move without moving, but Corin, who was standing opposite him, had already leaned back and supported the ground with one hand. A dazzling purple-red magical element crystal light flashed on his hand, and his whole body turned backwards at an astonishing speed.

There was an uproar in the stands.

"What's going on?"

After Corian retreated more than ten meters and stabilized his figure, Ailin saw a wound on Corian's face, and blood was constantly flowing down from the wound.

"Cheating! He uses hidden weapons!" Ailin thought that he could not help but scream when he saw a flash of sword light just now.

"Don't be embarrassed to scream." Beiro pushed his glasses, and his eyes stared at Zola's hands. "It's the wind blade, this is a technique that uses magical primordials."

"Feng Blade? He is injured and he is bleeding non-stop. Stop the bleeding quickly!"

"Idiot, no one will heal him." Beiro looked at Ailin with contempt, "It is precisely because of injury that you have to fight... It is precisely because you will get injured and even if you are serious, you will pay the price of your life. Therefore, many people dare not participate in this kind of competition, so this kind of competition is called the Star Warriors Cup Academy Championship. This is a competition that only the brave will participate in."

Ailin was stunned: "At the price of life...will the teacher stop the competition?"

Beiro snorted coldly, "There are always times when there is no time to stop some guys, even the teacher will be shocked, and some people use some techniques to win, which will cause great harm to themselves. They are afraid of being injured and without the courage to sacrifice their strength, it is impossible to become a powerful combat wizard."

...

"It's the Shadowless Spinning Blade. No one in the South Monsoon Academy has learned this secret technique for a long time. I didn't expect you to learn it." Blood fell from Corian's face, and the expression on his face became more and more serious.

"Yes, this is indeed the shadowless spiral blade of our South Monsoon Academy." Zuola nodded, but said nothing else.

Corian lowered his waist and suddenly exerted force.

The purple-red magic element surging wildly on his feet, and his body directly turned into a series of afterimages that were invisible to see.

At the same time, Zuola, who had been standing still, suddenly burst out with bright purple-red magic particles on his feet, and his body suddenly turned into a series of afterimages.

His speed seemed to be even faster than Corian, and he could not even close the gap between the two people when he was chasing him crazy.

hiss!

The sharp sound of breaking through the air suddenly rang out again.

This time, Ailin could see clearly that in the rapid running, Zuolat's right palm seemed to burn instantly, wrapping around many purple-red magic particles. In just a moment, these magic particles were all compressed into his palm and disappeared. A thin blade that was almost transparent was rotated and flew out in his palm, slashing towards the figure of Corian who was following him!

"Boom!"

Corian punched out, and dazzling lightning was flowing through his entire right arm, and he smashed the thin blade with one punch.

Thin blades that were so fast that they could not see the shadow kept flying out of Zola's hand and slashed towards Corian.

Corian's fists continued to alternately with amazing frequency, and dense fist shadows formed a lightning shield in front of him.

The wind was everywhere, and all the thin blades that hit him were shattered.

"This is Thunder Armor Break Fist!"

"Corion actually practiced this technique to this level."

"It's not a solution to continue like this. The Thunder Armor Break Fist consumes more magical particles than the opponent. Senior Corian can't get closer to the opponent. If this continues, the opponent will be exhausted to death!"

Flashes of discussion and exclamation came into Ailin's ears.

"What should I do? Can I find a way to remind Corin?" He saw that Corin and Zola were indeed a distance away from each other when he saw that the afterimages were running around in the audience, so he couldn't help but turn around and ask Bero.

"What can I do?" Beiro mocked: "Do you think they make sense? Although this green-haired boy mastered a powerful secret technique from the South Monsoon Academy, I don't believe that Corin would lose to this kid so easily at this level."

Almost at the moment when Bello said this, Corin suddenly shouted in a low voice: "You're fooled!"

Just as he could not speak a calm and humble voice, his feet trampled on the ground.

Two yellow airflows rushed into the ground like two giant pythons.

The ground under Zuola's feet suddenly surged upwards, and the ground was split into pieces. His figure, which was advancing like a ghost, staggered.

At this moment, Corian had already jumped up like a projectile.

The power of the magic element he could condense was obviously all gathered on his feet and trampled on him.

All the lightning on his hands disappeared, and two spiral blades cut through his body, cutting two wounds on his chest and ribs. But his body seemed to be stretched into a bow in the air. With a "woosh", he punched Zuola, who was standing unsteadily!

"What a strong physical strength!"

Ailin couldn't help but exclaim. He could see that Corin's attack was completely out of time to mobilize more magical particles, which was completely a powerful body power.

"So that's how it is." Beiro pushed his hand to his glasses and murmured to himself.

In Beiro's opinion, this battle is about to end, and the winner will be Corin.

However, at this moment, Zola's quiet face suddenly became ferocious, and he was extremely simple. A fist hit Corin like an arrow.

"Bang!"

The sound of deafening flesh and blood raked.

The two fists collided hard, and this sound made everyone who watched it feel uncomfortable.

Corian's face suddenly froze.

His entire arm was completely unconscious!

The whole person also felt like he was suddenly hit by a bull and could not compete.

"Bang!"

又一个拳头出现在他的面前,轰中他的胸口.

His body flew straight backwards!

The whole audience suddenly became silent.
Chapter completed!