Wizards Can Collect

Under the impact of the magnetic fog arrow, the second energy shield was broken, and the third energy shield was annihilated.

The successive collisions made the magnetic fog arrow unstable, bursting, and turning into magnetic fog.

And Riel has dodged to the side, trying to approach the opponent in a circuitous way, taking advantage of the witchcraft interval.

When the distance was close enough, the Level 4 apprentice was able to manipulate witchcraft for 7 seconds, and the magnetic fog was still in the range of Rock's manipulation. After thinking about it, he gave up directly.

The apprentices have outstanding timing skills, exceeding 5 seconds, and it is easy to reveal their true strength, so let's hide it for a while.

‘Cunning kid, that’s right, so as not to scare away the real opponent. ’

This scene was watched by Grace, Mei~ a smile flashed in her eyes, fixedly staring at the ring, watching another apprentice seize this opportunity.

The witchcraft interval and witchcraft casting time, just a few seconds, is the opportunity Riel is looking forward to. At this moment, Riel's gaze was sharp like an eagle, hiding his sword on his side, approaching Rock at an extremely fast speed.

On the other hand, Rock, holding a long sword in one hand, looked calm and unhurried.

"Rock, die!"

Riel let out a low roar, and his whole body was raging, like a crossbow bolt projected out, breaking through the air, bringing out a sharp whistling sound.

He clearly used some secret killing technique.

Around the ring, the apprentices couldn't help holding their breath, secretly calculating whether their melee ability could block the stab in front of them.

In the crowd, Mia's heart raised her throat.

"Don't worry, in terms of melee combat ability, Rock is not afraid of any apprentices." Logan stood on her shoulders, though his voice was small, but firm.

Because it was not allowed to bring assistants such as familiars and transforming beasts in the battle, before the first battle, Roque left Logan to Mia and let her take care of him.

"It's really not bad, I have to speak better than all the apprentices, you--" Hearing it, the old wolf retorted, and he couldn't speak anymore before he was finished.

"Great knight!" The blood pigeon said everyone's heart.

Three words summed up everything in front of me.

"Hey!"

Riel made a full blow, and the momentum was menacing. In the eyes of others, he was only sharp. In Roque's eyes, there were three flaws that he could easily crack.

But Roque didn't. The fighting spirit spread out from him, dyeing the long sword dark gold, and after finding the right time, he slashed over with a sword without dodge.

Above the ring, metal crashing sounded.

Receiving a heavy blow from Rok, the short sword in Riel's stunned gaze cracked, and in the next second, it cracked.

"boom!"

A body was flew out by the sword, and fell heavily to the ground.

At the crucial moment, Roque turned his sword, otherwise Riel would definitely end up with a chest cut. Even so, he was still severely injured, vomiting blood, looked at Roque in amazement, fell over, and passed out completely in a coma.

‘This guy will really look down the stairs. ’

Roque glanced at the figure on the ground contemptuously, and motioned to the three fog wolves.

"Winner No. 1 Rock."

Hearing the announcement of the three fog wolves, he slowly walked out of the ring, paying more attention than before.

"That's right, among the new apprentices~ a great knight appeared, this---"

"It's hard to understand. It only shows that his knight talent is terrifying. That guy is really unlucky. He wanted to use his melee ability to do his best, but he met someone with a more terrifying melee ability."

Looking at the figure of Rock, many people whispered to discuss the possibility of becoming a great knight. Everyone had the same idea. It is not worthwhile to forcibly cultivate to the great knight, unless the guy with exceptional talent, such as Rock.

Thinking of Rock's ‘super fifth-class’ talent, the new apprentice felt an inexplicable discomfort. This guy really suppressed them everywhere.

The game continued, Riel was lifted off the ring, and Rock returned to his original position.

"Hehe, Brother Rock hides too deeply, it's really eye-opening." Old Wolf sighed, since he knew him, he would always be surprised by him.

"It's not a big deal soon after the breakthrough." Rock said modestly.

The blood pigeon thought that when he was in the Gray Mist Swordsmanship Association, he resolutely did not use grudge, for fear that he would break through to the Great Knight by then.

East of the ring.

"Well, I didn't disappoint you."

Grace raised her head and said with a slight smile, thinking that when Rock showed off his vindictiveness in front of her, she was surprised, too unexpected.

"For the wizard apprentice, spiritual power and witchcraft are the key. Just enough vindictiveness is enough, don't need to pursue too much." Rita said disdainfully.

"Haha, have you seen that Roque has poor mental power?" Grace asked rhetorically.

It's certainly not bad, as you can see from the first battle, Rita snorted coldly, not too lazy to talk to her, but thinking about the pros and cons in her heart.

"It's embarrassing." Grace shook her head, her eyes on the ring.

At this time, Zola is already on the field, and the opponent is not weak. He is just one of the roster recorded by Mia, the leader of the fourth-class talented new apprentices.

On the stage, witchcraft collided, Zola was slightly better, but was avoided in time by his opponent, and it evolved into a swordsmanship confrontation, with the sound of swords clanging constantly.

After a lot of effort, Zola took the opponent down with injury.

Compared with Rock, the victory is indeed embarrassing.

At the end of the third battle of the second round, Kunde won.

The fourth and fifth battles---until the ninth battle, either easy or difficult, decided a winner.

"Savin No. 16 is bye."

The three fog wolves announced loudly, which meant that the second round of the competition was all over and the top ten new apprentices were decided.

Good luck guy! Many apprentices sighed with emotion. After all, they were not the first three seats, and they were of little significance, so they sighed with emotion.

In the third round ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Savin was not so lucky, and was arranged to play by three fog wolves. The opponent was Rock.

"No. 1 Rock vs. No. 16 Savin."

Although they are all from Sancai Yabara, the families have close ties, and the two have never interacted with each other, let alone friendship at all.

The two stood opposite each other.

Savin kept thinking about tactics, and various ideas flashed through his mind.

In close combat, he is far from Rock's opponent.

When it comes to witchcraft, he also has no chance of winning. In front of Roque, he is the only modified model of Breath of the Wind that he can use. The speed brought by witchcraft can be evened out by the opponent's vindictiveness.

The battle above the ring, especially the chief match, has too many restrictions on apprentices, and many methods cannot be used. This battle is not easy to fight.

After thinking for a while, Savin walked forward slowly, narrowing the distance between the two sides.

Upon seeing this, Rock also took a few steps forward, not losing his momentum.

Five meters apart.

The two shot without warning, and the witchcraft was performed.

Savin is good at dust and fog, which is thick when condensed, has a strong impact, and has a moderate speed; when it is dispersed, it has a peculiar crushing force, but it is lacking in speed.

Compared with the dust and fog, under Roque's display, the speed of the magnetic fog arrow is extraordinary. Seeing that the magnetic mist arrow was about to pass, Savin quickly manipulated the dust mist to disperse and swept toward the magnetic mist arrow.

"Boom."

The two collided and turned into dense fog of various colors, swallowing each other. Obviously, the magnetic fog was superior, and the dust fog was impacted to the front, falling forward.

"Damn, this guy's mental power is so high, it's almost reaching the third-level limit." Savin thought about the possibility in front of him, but didn't expect his witchcraft to fail so quickly.

The magnetic fog rolled, like a storm, swept in.