Fighter In the Age of Magic

"Can these little things stop me?" Lin Ming glanced at those treants who were one person tall, the corner of his mouth cracked slightly, and as he spoke, a blazing flame came out from the long sword in Lin Ming's hand to kill those treants.

As Lin Ming said, the treants summoned by Xiao Lian were not Lin Ming's opponents at all, especially the flames had a greater restraint effect on the treants, and soon the treants summoned by Xiao Lian were chopped into countless firewood.

"Natural blessing!"

However, at this moment, Xiao Lian chanted softly, and as Xiao Lian chanted, thin green light spots fell from the sky. These light spots fell on the treants cut off by Lin Ming, causing those treants to take root again, and soon more treants appeared.

"This little girl is not weak, and this spell is a bit like the legendary Druid." Aesop looked at Xiao Lian in the field. Xiao Lian's spell reminded him of a very rare profession in the Western Continent, Druid.

Legend has it that the origin of Druids came from another world. It was a treasure of Druids that came to this world along the magic net, which made the profession of Druids appear in this world.

The same druid's inheritance requires very strict conditions, so the mage of the druid profession is very rare. Aesop has only heard of a druid in the Western Continent, but he has never seen it.

Aesop didn't know that the origin of the druid profession came from the world where the elf queen lived. Therefore, when the elf queen taught Xiaolian the spell, she not only taught the healing spell, but also taught the druid's spell to Xiaolian.

It is no exaggeration to say that the druid inheritance mastered by Xiao Lian is definitely the most orthodox one.

"It seems that I underestimated you."

Looking at the tree man Lin Ming who stood up again, his eyes were full of dignity. It was obvious that the strength of the little girl in front of him was somewhat beyond his expectation.

"But it's not enough."

Lin Ming connected to the magic net, and as the surging magic power poured in, the flames on the long sword in Lin Ming's hand also skyrocketed, and even the flames faintly condensed into the image of a phoenix.

"Use all your strength, otherwise, you will lose." Lin Ming put on a fighting stance, obviously, he was going to end the battle quickly, after all, it would be bad for him to drag it on like this.

"Then be careful."

Feeling the aura exuded by Lin Ming, Xiao Lian said with a serious face. It was just Xiao Lian's kind reminder that made Lin Ming's face turn cold. What does this mean? Do you look down on him?

"Flame Phoenix Slash!"

Lin Ming, who was full of anger in his heart, danced the long sword fiercely in his hand. Suddenly, the blazing flame turned into a flame phoenix. Afterwards, Lin Ming held the sword and slashed at Xiao Lian with the huge flame phoenix that burned everything.

"Thorn Hell!"

Seeing the roaring flame phoenix approaching, Xiao Lian lifted her hands up, and suddenly, countless vines covered with sharp thorns sprang out from the ground, and entangled Lin Ming.

However, as soon as these vines approached the Yanfeng transformed by Lin Ming's sword skills, they were instantly burned, "It's useless, no one can stop my Yanfeng Slash." Lin Ming let out a long cry like a phoenix.

"Pfft~~"

However, as soon as Lin Ming finished speaking, he felt a pain in his back. At some point, a vine covered with thorns swept across Lin Ming's back, tearing a hole in his back.

Although many of the vines summoned by Xiao Lian were burned by the flames, but the number of vines was too dense. Although Lin Ming's flames were powerful, they could not completely burn these vines for a while, and some vines broke through the defense and attacked him.

As for Jiange's disciples, all of them are desperately piling up output, and they are relatively negligent in defense, because Jiange's creed that attack is the best defense.

"ah!!"

After being injured, Lin Ming did not back down. Instead, he poured all his magic power into the long sword, which made the Yanfeng's power soar a bit. Afterwards, Lin Ming led Yanfeng directly to kill Xiao Lian.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the audience held their breaths, because the outcome was about to be announced. On the other hand, Wu Xing's thoughts flowed in his body, ready to rescue him at any time.

"Wall of Thorns!"

Facing Lin Ming's powerful sword, Xiao Lian wove thorns into a wall to block her.

"boom!"

At this moment, Lin Ming's Yanfeng slammed into the wall of thorns heavily, and the blazing flames engulfed most of the practice field in an instant.

"Hey, little girl, it looks like I won." Lin Ming, covered in blood, froze the long sword in front of Xiao Lian's neck.

Lin Ming's Yanfeng broke through the wall of thorns and came to Xiao Lian, but when passing through the wall of thorns, Lin Ming was also scratched by the thorns in many places.

"Master, have I lost?"

As Xiao Lian who was fighting against others for the first time, her gaze turned to Wu Xing.

"Yes."

Wu Xing nodded, according to the rules of the competition, Xiao Lian did lose.

"Oh~~"

Hearing that she had lost, Xiao Lian couldn't help feeling a little depressed, and then, Xiao Lian walked off the ring and came to Wu Xing's side.

"Hoo~~Hoo~~"

After Xiao Lian ended up, Lin Ming gasped for breath, the blow just now had consumed too much of his magic power, but, that little girl looked as if nothing had happened.

"She must be trying to be brave." Lin Ming secretly said.

"Xiao Lian, you have done a good job." Wu Xing reached out and touched Xiao Lian's head. Wu Xing was not surprised by Xiao Lian's failure. After all, Xiao Lian's real profession is a healer, and most of her abilities are healing abilities. Druid's spells are only used for self-defense.

Of course, I have to say that this Lin Ming is indeed very strong and can break through Xiaolian's defense. Although Xiaolian has no magic power, if the natural power in her body is converted into magic power, her level is at least a high-level mage.

"Aesop, who will play next?" Wu Xing asked Aesop.

"I come."

Aesop got up and said. If Aesop wanted to defeat all the remaining opponents by himself, it would definitely be the best if Wu Xing could not make a move.

"Junior brother, come down."

Seeing Aesop play, Lin Yuan said to the panting Lin Ming. According to the rules, the winner can keep fighting, but Lin Ming, who has consumed a lot of mana right now, is obviously not Aesop's opponent, and Lin Yuan doesn't want Lin Ming to take advantage of Aesop's mana consumption, what he wants is to defeat the opponent openly.

"All right."

Lin Ming thought about it, and then retreated. He couldn't fight with all his strength. This was not the battle Lin Ming hoped for. Rather than being defeated and leaving by then, it would be better to leave now.

"Aesop, we played four games before, and you and I each won two games. Now it's the fifth game, and it's the one where we officially decide the winner." Lin Yuan said to Aesop who walked into the practice field.

"That's right, this will be a match that will completely determine the outcome." Aesop said in a deep voice.

As he said that, Aesop raised his big sword and directly connected to the magic net. The same Lin Yuan also connected to the magic net. Since they had already fought 4 times, the two of them didn't need to test anymore, they could just use the big move.

"Holy light gathers!"

Aesop raised his sword high and shouted violently.

Following Aesop's shouting, the golden light instantly gathered on the great sword in Aesop's hand, and Aesop's magical talent was actually a very rare light attribute.

"Oh, is this your real trump card?" The slender long sword in Lin Yuan's hand trembled lightly, wisps of breeze visible to the naked eye surrounded Lin Yuan's long sword, and Lin Yuan's talent was different from Lin Ming's wind, so his swordsmanship was also good at speed.

But at this moment, Lin Yuan's rapier was glowing with terrifying power.

"You finally showed your true colors." Aesop said lightly. Lin Yuanfeng's magic talent has always made people think that he is good at speed, but after fighting Lin Yuan so many times, Aesop can feel that this guy is a destroyer at all.

Output is his nature.

"I'll go, the second senior brother is actually hiding this trick." Looking at Lin Yuan who was completely different from usual, Lin Ming couldn't help but widen his eyes. He always thought that the gap between himself and the second senior brother was not very big, but now it seems that he is still too young.

"To each other, you hide much deeper than me." Looking at the sword of light in Aesop's hand, which was getting bigger and bigger, Lin Yuan's eyes were solemn.

"Grass, a group of actors."

Seeing this, Wu Xing was a little speechless, said. It is clear that he has played so many games before, and they are all acting.

"Then, Lin Yuan is ready to accept the sanction of the holy sword." Aesop held up the huge holy sword exuding a bright aura, and then slashed heavily towards Lin Yuan.

"Hehe, no one can punish me." Lin Yuan smiled coldly, and then, the rapier in his hand stabbed Aesop directly with a breeze that tore everything apart.

"Liu Qian and Na Lisha come to me." Seeing that their big moves were about to collide, Wu Xing hurriedly greeted Liu Qian and Na Lisha at the side.

"Don't worry, the defense of our Jiange's practice field is very strong." Lin Zhujian, holding Wu Xing's arm, said confidently.

There are not many other things in the Jiange, but it has a lot of output. Therefore, as a training ground for the disciples in the sect to compete and compete, the Jiange has spent a lot of money to specially strengthen it, which is enough for the disciples to fight with all their strength inside.

"Ding!"

While speaking, Aesop's holy sword met Lin Yuan's rapier, and immediately, there was an explosion that hurt the eardrums, and then, light and strong wind raged in the practice field.

However, as Lin Zhujian said, the light and wind were all blocked by the defensive cover outside the practice field, which is obviously much higher than the defense of the practice field in Yunmiao Palace, and it is even more incomparable with the one in Yaowang Valley.

"Xiao Lian, Na Lisha, prepare for treatment."

When the light and the strong wind in the practice field gradually subsided, Wu Xing said to Xiao Lian and Na Lisha beside you.

"OK."

Hearing this, the two nodded.

Soon the energy storm in the practice field subsided, and both Aesop and Lin Yuan inside fell into a pool of blood. In the level of collision just now, neither of them could hold on. This battle was considered a draw.

"Healing technique!"

At this moment, Xiao Lian and Na Lisha also quickly came to the practice field to treat them.

"Huh? How can this little girl know how to heal?" Lin Ming saw Xiao Lian who was treating Lin Yuan, and suddenly many question marks appeared on his forehead.