Ma Liang shook his head, "Of course not. War is cruel. I hope we all have enough mental capacity. Oh, by the way, let me introduce someone to you. Chang Hao, please come here." He walked towards the magician One of them waved.
A young man wearing a silver magic robe came over upon hearing the words. He looked very simple and ordinary, but he had an unforgettable special temperament. Especially those black eyes full of wisdom seemed a bit out of place with his simple and honest appearance.
"Yinzhu, this is the space student I told you about. He is in the same grade as us." While speaking, he winked at Ye Yinzhu.
Ye Yinzhu suddenly understood, "Ah! So you are..."
Chang Hao hurriedly made a silent gesture to Ye Yinzhu, "It's good if you know it, we are all on our own, and we will help each other when the time comes." His voice was very clear and sounded very comfortable, matched with his simple and honest Appearance, it is easy to give people a good impression.
Ma Liang said with a smile: "Yin Zhu, don't be fooled by this guy's appearance. He is known as the smartest person in the Ministry of Magic. He practices magic in a branch of space magic. He is best at winning with the weak powerful."
Qizong, he is a disciple of Qizong. Ye Yinzhu was completely sure at this time. Everyone was born in the eight sects of Eastern Dragons, so a sense of closeness naturally appeared in his heart.
Chang Hao smiled and said, "You're talking nonsense. If I'm really good at defeating the strong with the weak, I won't be unable to bring the space system to the final."
Ma Liang said: "That's because you have gnawed a hard bone!"
"Boy, who are you calling tough?" A proud cold voice sounded. A young man in a light golden magic robe walked over from the other side at some point. With short blond hair and a handsome but somewhat mean appearance, he deliberately released huge mental fluctuations, as if he wanted to deliberately create pressure on the three of Yinzhu.
Ma Liang smiled and said nothing, a cold light flashed in Chang Hao's eyes, "Frode, you are a cold and hard bone. Could it be that Ma Liang said something wrong?"
Ye Yinzhu, as usual, said kindly: "Hello, Ye Yinzhu, the Shenyin department."
Frode snorted coldly, "Frode, the first-year leader of the spiritual department. I didn't expect that this time, a person from the Shenyin department won the championship in this freshman competition. I found out later that you are the dean's disciple. Ye Yinzhu, I'm going to challenge you."
"Challenge? Now?" Ye Yinzhu looked at him in surprise.
Frode said proudly: "For spiritual magicians, it usually only takes a moment to defeat an opponent. Why, are you afraid?"
Ye Yinzhu frowned slightly, "We are going to the battlefield soon, we are all comrades in arms, we should cooperate with each other."
Frode said disdainfully: "Who would cooperate with you untouchables? You are really self-indulgent. It seems that you are afraid."
Chang Hao, who had been sneering before, didn't say anything at this time, and looked at Ye Yinzhu with some anticipation and thought in his eyes. During the Freshman Competition, it was he and Frode who lost both sides in the competition, which made their respective departments fail to enter the final stage. After the finals started, they were all recovering from their injuries, and they did not see the final battle between Ye Yinzhu and Ma Liang. Although he and Frode are rivals, they have one thing in common, and that is their dissatisfaction with Ye Yinzhu. In their view, it is impossible for the Divine Music Department to win the freshman competition.
As for Ma Liang on one side, of course he knew how strong Ye Yinzhu really was, so he naturally didn't care about anything.
Ye Yinzhu shook his head and said, "I'm not afraid of you. But it's not suitable for a challenge now."
Frode laughed, "Are you still saying you're not afraid? I see, you can't even catch my mental shock wave." As soon as the words fell, his eyes suddenly turned silver, and a strong mental wave suddenly appeared without warning. He slammed into Ye Yinzhu fiercely.
Neither Ma Liang nor Chang Hao expected that Frode would use such a sneak attack method, and shouted at the same time, "Be careful."
Ye Yinzhu looked at Frode with a peaceful face. As soon as the mental power released by Frode reached him, it was blocked by an invisible spiritual barrier, and it couldn't hit Ye Yinzhu at all.
Innocence does not mean cowardice, let alone cowardice. There was even a faint smile on Ye Yinzhu's face, but the next moment, he had already arrived in front of Floyd. His advancing body directly shattered the second mental wave that Frode continued to send out, and his right hand stretched out like lightning, directly grabbing Frode's throat. The movements are like flowing clouds and flowing water without any lag.
Frode was horrified. Although he expected that the mental fluctuations might not have any good effect, Ye Yinzhu obviously did not use any magic. In his feeling, Ye Yinzhu's mental power is as indestructible as a diamond, and his mental attack shatters like a dragonfly shaking a stone pillar, and the next moment, his neck has been clasped by hands with only four fingers, suffocating The feeling spreads all over the body in an instant. Not to mention using magic, Ye Yinzhu suddenly released a tyrannical aura, and his heartbeat almost stopped due to the oppression.
Frode's figure was a bit taller than Ye Yinzhu's. At this moment, the two stood facing each other. Ye Yinzhu's right hand gradually exerted force, making the opponent's face turn redder and redder, like a piece of corrupted flesh. Soaked pork liver.
"I don't like you. Don't bother me again." With his right hand, Frode's body was thrown out like a rag. With a bang, it directly bumped into an epee warrior wearing heavy armor, which immediately startled the student. Turning around subconsciously, the elbow just landed on Frode's nose, and the steel made contact with the flesh. Suddenly, Frode's face seemed to be like a dye shop, and the scream was like a plague whose legs had been cut off. chicken.
"Yinzhu, are you a magician or a warrior?" Chang Hao stared at him dumbfounded.
Ma Liang laughed lowly, "Frode, who fought with you and suffered both losses, is vulnerable to Yin Zhu. Now you will no longer doubt his champion's strength. He is a master of both magic and martial arts."
"What's going on?" Frode's scream immediately attracted the attention of all the students present, and a tall young man walked over from the right. Wherever he went, other students, no matter they were senior or junior, would automatically get out of the way, even the mighty Nesta was no exception.
He looked about twenty years old, and the water-blue heavy armor looked particularly solid on his body. There was a faint magical aura on the armor, and it looked like a special armor imprinted with magic. Carrying a broad-bladed epee on his back. His long light blue hair hangs down to the sides, and his handsome face is tall and mighty. Although he is wearing a heavy armor, he doesn't make too loud a clang when he walks, just giving people a very solid feeling . With a height of over 2.2 meters, it was like a solid fortress.
Ye Yinzhu's heart trembled. From this person, he felt a dangerous aura.
"Brother Oliveira, Ye Yinzhu hit me." Frode complained vaguely while wiping the blood from his face. There is no sense of arrogance in his current appearance.
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