The whole process was extremely smooth, without the slightest stagnation.

Char's previous preparations worked perfectly.

At this moment, he seemed to be transformed into a dancer, and he swung a gorgeous sword dance. Countless sword lights gathered in front of Shaar, like a slowly blooming flower of death.

All the slashes disappeared in a flash, but they left an indelible impression on the eyes of the students in the auditorium.

This is a shocking scene that everyone will never forget in their lifetime.

Some of them subconsciously stood up.

That noon, in the vast arena of the academy, the country boy who was not favored by anyone, faced the sky-filled ice spear unleashed by the once-in-a-century magic genius of the Algeria family, without flinching, he swung his own sword.

He seemed to be shouting from the soul to everyone.

There is no background of aristocrats, no guidance from magicians, no magic tools at hand, and no applause from the audience.

But none of these matters.

"You always feel that the background of a great aristocrat is a kind of strength. You look down on those guys who work hard, and take it for granted that they will never be able to achieve it in their lifetime, and they should always look up."

Xia Ya said loudly.

The defensive circle condensed by Jianguang is still gradually expanding.

The Icespear Spear, which was just like the arrival of the god of death, has now become the side of the moths to the flame, pouring into the meat grinder composed of two long swords one after another, bursting into pieces!

Xia Ya, who danced the sword at an extremely high speed, was extremely hearty. At the end, he raised his head and shouted out of joy!

"Then my talent is also a strength that you will never be able to match!!!"

"Chong-!!!"

I don't know when, in the sky that originally cast a large shadow like a dark cloud, there are not many spears of bright blue ice creepers left.

Shaar's surroundings were scattered with fragments of the long sword, as well as ice cubes and ice slags piled up like several hills, as well as ice shards flying slowly under the breeze.

Panting slightly, he threw away the two incomplete long swords in his hands that were on the verge of shattering, and then took a step forward, leaning on one of the knight's broadswords inserted in the sword bush with one hand, and standing tall.

Her black hair fluttered gently in the breeze.

Shaar's face was calm, and he used his other hand to undo the top button of the inner lining of the knight suit.

"Warm up, end."

silent.

The whole place was dead silent.

Chapter 29 Overwhelm the audience!

The audience was silent.

In the auditorium, a needle can be heard quietly.

Some people stood up subconsciously, staring at the scene in the arena with shock on their faces, and some sat on their seats, pinching their faces in a daze.

It seemed that they couldn't believe the scene in front of them.

So shocking.

So unexpected.

Before watching the game, who would have imagined that the game, which was thought to be without suspense, would have such a result?

Even Shaar's acquaintances and friends didn't expect it at all.

So when they saw the handsome young man in knight uniform standing on the spot with his sword in his hand, and lightly announcing that he had finished warming up, they felt quite unreal.

That dazzling sword dance, which seemed to be a performance, touched them too deeply.

Perhaps there are not a few people who can reproduce such a scene.

However, it should definitely not be such a young freshman!

That's an overall damage comparable to the three-ring magic's killing range. Even if it's slightly weaker, it's not something that a quasi-knight can contend with.

It was such an attack, all of which rushed towards the young man, but he did not retreat, nor did he dodge, just standing majestically on the arena, receiving all the attacks head-on!

Quasi-knight?

What a joke!

"Big, big knight?"

In the audience seats, it is unknown who broke the silence first.

The students looked around and met pairs of equally confused and shocked eyes.

Afterwards, strong discussions and exclamations erupted belatedly like a tide, resounding throughout the arena!

"how is this possible?!"

"First grade? Freshman? Great knight?"

"My God, reason tells me that this is simply impossible, but the reality is here... I must be dreaming!"

"Among the current knight students in the academy, are there any Grand Knight ranks?"

"In my impression, no!"

"With such strength, even if you enter the Holy Glory Knights, you can directly transfer to a full-time job, right?"

"I heard that Nia Adelaide is the youngest ring mage in the history of the school...This name, can't it be some relative of his?"

"Does the whole family have such talent?"

After discussing this topic, many eyes secretly turned to a certain corner of the auditorium.

There sat a pair of master and apprentice.

"So that's it." Meiweisi has recovered from the short-term shock, frowned slightly regardless of the sights from around him, "So, the guy from the Yeyin Society should be dead already."

After saying this, Ms. Meiweisi, who was wearing a moon-white mage robe, looked up at Naia who was standing beside her.

After observing her carefully for a while, she found that she didn't have any emotional changes, and then continued to say: "Although the great knight is indeed very remarkable, but at present, it seems that it is only one star, away from Angelica's third ring, and big difference."

"What's more, the Icespear Spear is just the simplest part of magic. She still has a lot of power that she hasn't used, including magic tools and ancient spells."

"As I said just now, there may be some twists and turns in the process. Although the twists and turns are indeed beyond my expectations... But the final result will definitely not change."

Nia stood quietly on the spot, like a lifeless puppet, neither agreeing nor refuting.

After a while, her small hands hidden under the large mage's robe were gently twisted together.

......

"Good boy!"

After seeing Shaar's shocking performance, Siegel was shocked and ecstatic, clapped his hands vigorously twice, and stood up.

He never expected that Xia Ya's "must win" actually meant this.

so amazing.

Originally thought that the quasi-knight was a top-notch knight, but now it seems that he is at least a one-star knight!

Can you reach this point just by relying on those daily knight training?

Siegel didn't believe it at all, but there didn't seem to be any other way to explain it either.

It can only be attributed to talent.

On the contrary, the presiding judge Rhodes has been sitting in his seat, looking at his old friend with some doubts.

If you want to fight Angelica, a three-ring mage, isn't it natural for you to be a great knight?

Although he is indeed considered a rare genius in the world, why does he always feel that he, the teacher, is more excited than himself?

Rhodes shook his head, his slightly curious eyes then turned to the center of the arena.

......

"Cough, cough, cough—"

Accompanied by a low-pitched cough, Dean Lucius' beard was raised up.

Archbishop Edmund gave the old man some comfort, and said with a surprised expression: "It's amazing, it seems that your Norton College is going to produce another monster this year... a 16-year-old grand knight? It's almost unheard of."

"It seems that I don't need to take action at all, ho—" After finally getting over his breath, Dean Lucius laughed heartily, and patted his knee hard, "The guys from the Knights before always It is said that the mainstream trend of the academy has changed to the Department of Magic, which has deviated from the original intention of the first dean to establish the Knight Academy...I can tell them without hesitation now that Norton may go bankrupt, but it will never deteriorate!"

Edmund said gently: "Actually, our Guangming Holy See has many secret martial skills, and there are also many powerful Holy See knights who can teach students."

"Bah!" Dean Lucius glared at him viciously, "Don't try to poach the corner of Norton College!"

The archbishop smiled and turned his gaze back to the arena: "For him, it is still difficult, or almost impossible, to win this match."

Dean Lucius also sighed: "Although I agree with what he said just now, the talent of that eldest lady is also rare in a hundred years...not to mention, the gift brought by the great noble How can class barriers be broken so easily?"

"Let's see."

......

"So handsome!"

Sylvista gently covered her pink lips, looked at the scene in front of her in disbelief, her pretty face was slightly pink, and she blurted out subconsciously.

For the daughter of this great noble family, it was the first time.

"what did you say?"

Deidora at the side looked over with a flushed face as if she didn't hear clearly.

At this moment, this woman, who was many years older than Xiaya, showed a bit of girlish shyness for the first time, like a little girl who has successfully chased stars.

"Cough...no, nothing."

Sylvista turned her head as if guilty, with a shy expression.

Still, he's so handsome.

Especially disintegrating my sister's attack in such a straightforward way!

Is he a great knight?

Sylvista's heart was pounding.

At this moment, the black-haired boy in the arena leaned on his long sword and gently unbuttoned the first button on his collar, as if he was a little hot after warming up.

"!!"

A hint of the looming collarbone came into view.

Sylvista trembled as if she was electrocuted, quickly covered her eyes with her hands, her face flushed red.

Ladies are not allowed to see this kind of thing!

Top, at most just take a look!

......

the other side.

Everyone in the Blood Rose Society was also completely shocked by Shaar's counterattack.

Their eyes met each other gloomyly, but they didn't speak.

Obviously, the few people were not shocked because the president's attack was completely disintegrated, but because of the method used by the opponent.

This is more of a slap in the face.

Do you Blood Qiangwei like to overwhelm others with power?

Come as many as you want, I'll take them all!

This is the potential meaning of Char's behavior.

Among all the people present, only the girl in purple skirt, Celie Ratusos, showed some interest in her eyes, staring at the black-haired boy in the arena, not knowing what she was thinking.

She looked at the prince sitting not far away, and was about to ask a few words about Shaar, but suddenly found that his head was lowered and his body was trembling.

At this moment, Tierus felt that some kind of fiery emotion was being suppressed in his body.

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