Versatile Mage: Throne of Dimensions

Chapter 60 The clown is coming and your ID card is lost
  An advanced stage warrior and a war general join forces, and they still have aerial firepower. An ordinary small and mid-level mage can't even sustain a single move.

Even some seniors hurried back after hearing the news, while some freshmen lowered their heads in despair.

"This is not something that we students who have just broken through to the intermediate level can fight!"

Even the sophomores and juniors all lost their composure, "This guy can pick 200 of us just with these two summoned beasts and contracted beasts!"

"He is also a college student, why is he so strong in his freshman year?!"

"The space system and the summoning system, plus the sound system used to shout just now, this kid must be a son of the dimension, and all the awakened ones are the dimensional magic system!"

"What we should pay attention to is that he can cultivate three dimensional magic systems so quickly!!!"

Seeing the wailing in the audience, Songhe twisted his lips angrily. He finally ignited some fighting spirit because Su Zhe's space magic energy was almost used up, but in the blink of an eye he looked like he had lost his soul.

"Speaker, where did this kid come from? I have only heard of such a strong strength recently."

Shao Zheng shook his head and laughed, "He is Su Zhe from Bashu University. Principal Yao did a good job of keeping the information confidential. We didn't know about it until now."

Shao Zheng didn't believe that Su Zhe was admitted to Bashu University. His talent was more than enough to go to the Pearl of the Imperial Capital. People from Bashu University must have discovered his talent in advance and recruited Su Zhe with some benefits.

Guangyao and Xu joined forces, and giant beasts hundreds of meters long ran rampant in the duel field. Dawn Yaoyan Armor was almost immune to these first- and second-level intermediate magics. It relied on Xu's speed to interfere with the opponent, making it unable to use powerful magic. When Guangyao rushes in front of the opponent, the opponent has no choice but to admit defeat, otherwise he will be crushed into pulp.

Even the senior seniors who have completed their intermediate level training are helpless. An advanced stage warrior is not something they, the mid-level mages, can deal with, not to mention there is a war general-level bird in the sky.

The media outside Teito University were even more excited, "Here comes the latest news!"

"National Youth Representative Su Zhe relies solely on summons to suppress the whole Imperial University. No one dares to stand up!"

"Chairman Shao Zheng said, if 200 people from Imperial University cannot defeat Su Zhe alone, then it will be disbanded?"

"Xu Lingjue, a senior student at Imperial University, spoke and rushed to the school immediately. He beheaded Su Zhe while the audience commented on the clown."

Su Zhe calmly recovered his magic power, and when he felt it was almost done, he took Xu back.

After all, Xu was still a battle general and suffered some minor injuries from the attacks of many mid-level full cultivators. Guangyao was just bored. Every time before he could rush to the opponent, the opponent would admit defeat and run back and forth for several seconds. After ten trips, I didn't catch anyone. I was so bored that I almost yawned.

Songhe tremblingly took the Jiuxin Pill, "There are 179 of them. Is there no one in our Imperial University who can control Su Zhe? Where are those outstanding students?! Let them come back quickly and stop practicing outside!"

The duel started at six o'clock, and there were more than 100 fights. It was already early in the morning, but the lights in Imperial University were still bright, and thousands of people were in the duel field eagerly looking at Su Zhe below.

"Dear me, it's too scary. These two magic types beat almost 200 people!"

"And the ones in the back are all veteran genius students from our Imperial University. They're so scary!"

Su Zhe looked at the people watching around him, and his whole body seemed to be boiling with enthusiasm, "You cowards, either stay back forever and watch others focus on you, or you can bravely stand up and be heroes in people's eyes!"

Everyone in the audience was silent. The strongest ones on the scene had all gone up, and there was no way they could meet Su Zhe under the protection of the two giant beasts. "I come!"

A man in white clothes appeared at the door of the duel arena, and some students who were close immediately let out an exclamation of surprise!
  "Xu Lingjue! It's Xu Lingjue who's back!"

"Is it Xu Lingjue, who is ranked among the top ten students in the school?"

"it's him!"

Xu Lingjue was holding on to the wall, panting. Just now, the security guard saw that he was not wearing a school uniform, thought he was a paparazzi, and chased him away. Fortunately, the principal sent someone to pick him up.

Xu Lingjue let out a long breath and looked at the lights in the whole room gathered towards him at this moment. Thousands of pairs of eyes of classmates around him looked at him. Xu Lingjue felt that he was today's savior and the hero who saved the reputation of the school!
  Confidently strode to Su Zhe, "Su Zhe, your winning streak has ended. I will let you understand the true strength of Imperial University!"

Su Zhe supported Guangyao, who was resting on his stomach, "Brother, you talk so much. You are three years older than me and you still act like you are upholding justice. If I were you, I would be embarrassed to go on stage."

Xu Lingjue was offended by Su Zhe's words, but Su Zhe didn't have any careless emotions in his heart. He dared to face the brilliance of the advanced warrior. He must be a high-level mage. Imperial University is really a crouching tiger. Long, a twenty-two-year-old senior? Why does the World University Competition in the original book not appear at all? Is it because there is no background...

During the fight, Su Zhe realized, md, brat, what are you pretending to be? You just have more magic tools, and you just come here to give them to me based on your own flesh?
  Seeing Xu Lingjue being pushed back and forth like a ball being kicked by Guangyao, Su Zhe covered his face.

How many magic tools a person can use does not depend on how rich he is, otherwise those rich people would not be able to use ten or eight pieces for self-defense.

The number of magic tools owned depends not only on financial resources, but also on mental strength. Every possession of a magic tool will bring mental pressure to the owner.

This Xu Lingjue's spiritual power is quite good, and he has taken out four defensive magic tools, although they are all low-level.

The four magic tools only created two opportunities for Xu Lingjue to release magic. The powerful ice magic made Guangyao snort a few times, but that was all.

Su Zhe scratched his head and watched Xu Lingjue pass out. He stuffed the Xiao Wang from the remaining playing card into Xu Lingjue's pocket and patted Xu Lingjue's clothes.

"Brother, keep your ID card and copy. Next time you show off and show your strength, clown."

Song He held his heart on the stage, leaned back on the chair, and kept breathing heavily, "Quick, quick, call Wang Linyi back. If he doesn't come back, 200 people will be picked on!"

Su Zhe's space magic power had recovered to a large extent, and he cooperated with Guangyao to kick opponents off the field one after another.

"It's 199 and it's finally over. It's just like participating in a baby competition. It's so boring."

The students in the stands fell into deep self-doubt, "Are we all useless? Why can he treat his peers like toys when he is in the number one university in the country?"

A man with a scar on his forehead came to the intersection of the duel arena.

"I will be your last opponent!"

　It’s 8000, it’s 8000, it’ll be soon! I didn’t expect that I could actually write words in one day!

　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)