Chapter 42: Earth Dragon Technique, Xingyuan, are you really at level five?

After doing all this, he dispersed all his mental energy to the area behind him to prevent Cai'er from getting behind him and launching a sneak attack on him.

His approach is undoubtedly the most correct one at the moment.

Most assassins will not launch a frontal attack when the opponent is ready to defend, but will choose to sneak attack from behind.

But Cai'er is not an ordinary assassin.

Moreover, the gap in strength between No. 17 and Cai'er was like a chasm that could not be eliminated by any means he took, or even barely dealt with.

"boom--"

Cai'er, who had disappeared, suddenly appeared above his head, poked out the green bamboo stick in her hand, and tapped each of his hands that were holding two daggers at an extremely fast speed.

"Ding Ding-"

Two daggers fell on the bluestone slab, and then, No. 17 tried his best to hold back, but still let out a cry of pain.

It seems that the tendons in his hand are broken...

A emerald green bamboo stick was silently placed on his shoulder, and he was even stunned for a moment before realizing that Cai'er was standing behind him.

If this was a battlefield instead of a competition, his head would have been flying in the air by now...

Thinking of this, No. 17 suddenly broke out in cold sweat and his heart was filled with fear.

"Assassin No. 1 wins, the game is over."

Seeing that the outcome of the game should be no surprise, Ying Suifeng immediately announced Cai'er's victory, and signaled the priests and medical staff of the Temple outside the field to come forward to provide treatment to No. 17 and help him reconnect the ruptured hand tendons.

After doing all this, while drawing lots for the second game, Ying Suifeng found Cai'er at the venue.

"Don't look for it anymore, you just ruled that she won."

Sheng Yue looked towards the exit channel for the contestants and said, "She has already left."

……

"I was lucky. My number was drawn in the third game."

Xingyuan, who was originally worried about whether he would have to wait a long time before he could go on stage, was in a good mood. He stood up and stretched his body in his seat. He could hardly remember when was the last time he fought with someone. It would be a lie to say that he didn't feel itchy.

His opponent is Magician No. 32, a fourth-level, eighth-grade fire magician.

His cultivation is much lower than Lin Xin's, but he knows attack magic and is an authentic fire magician.

As Lin Xin's good brother for many years, Xingyuan naturally also knows his insight into other people's cultivation.

As long as the target's cultivation level is lower than that of the caster, or there is a huge gap in mental strength between the two parties, the spell will definitely be successful and will not be noticed by the other party.

"Senior, please advise!"

Number 32, who fought against Xingyuan, was a female magician with fiery red hair and a lively and cheerful personality.

She gave Xingyuan the feeling of the Magic Temple version of Li Xin, except that her hair was much redder than hers.

Xingyuan shook her head. "It's not like I can teach you anything. Just do it, sister."

Although it was true that No. 32 was much older than Xingyuan, she obviously had not expected that in the Magic Temple where people were ranked based on their level of cultivation and seniority, she would actually call her sister.

"oops."

No. 32 scratched her head embarrassedly, "Then I won't be polite with you." Xingyuan could call her sister out of politeness, but she couldn't call him brother.

The referee standing at the edge of the field, an old man with the cultivation level of a seventh-level mage, looked left and right, and seeing that both players were ready, he cleared his throat.

"Game start."

As soon as the referee finished speaking, Female Magician No. 32 began to chant a spell, and the fire elements in the air began to move around her.

The spiritual energy in her body was also constantly circulating in her tendons and veins, transforming into more fire elements that appeared around her body.

The temperature on the field has risen significantly.

Xingyuan began to feel a little hot, the temperature around him was about 40 degrees Celsius, but for him, who had spiritual power and physical fitness of no less than a third-level knight, it had no effect at all.

Since it was a competition and his opponent was not related to him in any way, Xingyuan naturally had no reason to let down his guard or not give his all.

He just stretched out his hand and clenched it forward, uttered a syllable, and the ground in front of him instantly broke open. A dragon-headed staff with a dragon head on top emerged from the ground and was held firmly in his hand.

"A brilliant-level magic wand?"

In the audience, Huang Yi looked at the orange-yellow staff in Xingyuan's hand, and his eyes revealed an unconcealed envy. "Let's not talk about where Brother Xingyuan got so much money. Does he have a way to get brilliant-level equipment?"

"hey-hey."

Lin Xin smiled and said nothing. After all, he also had a brilliant-level staff in his hand, which was not much worse than Xingyuan's.

However, Xingyuan's staff only cost less than 50,000 gold coins, including the purchase of forging materials, while he spent hundreds of thousands, almost emptying his entire family fortune.

Thinking of this, Lin Xin suddenly stopped laughing...

On the field, as the last syllable of the spell chanted by Xingyuan came out of his mouth, the originally flat ground began to shake, almost interrupting the spell that No. 32 had almost completed.

Xingyuan was the first to arrive despite starting later. His casting speed was at least twice as fast as hers, not to mention that the spells they cast were not of the same level.

Seeing that the ground was just shaking and no narrow and sharp spikes emerged to stab him, No. 32 breathed a sigh of relief.

However, for safety reasons, she also placed a fire elemental magic shield around her, in case Xingyuan was not as honest as he looked and launched a sneak attack when she was not prepared.

Flame Bomb, a fourth-level fire attack magic.

However, before she could control the dozens of fireballs as big as human heads to launch attacks one after another, she saw a scene that almost made her jaw drop.

"Rumble--"

A stone dragon, estimated to be nearly twenty meters long and made entirely of solid rock, slowly emerged from the ground and circled in front of Xingyuan, protecting him in the center.

Two eyes made of citrine radiate abundant earth element power, and there is also a faint breath of dragon power.

"Senior, are you really at the fifth level?"

Number 32 was almost dumbfounded when he saw this. Is this something that a fifth-level person can do?
Not only her, even Huang Yi, who was at the same fifth level as Xingyuan and also an earth magician in the audience, had an expression as if he had seen a ghost.

The number of earth magicians in the Magic Temple is quite rare. In addition, the cultivation of this element is extremely difficult, so most people don’t know much about the high-level magic of earth magicians.

But Huang Yi is not among these majority of people. He recognizes the magical skills that Xingyuan is currently performing.

Sixth-level earth magic, Earth Dragon Technique.

　It's the beginning of the month. Where have all the monthly tickets gone?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)