Chapter 534 College Tournament (24)

Qi Xia has always shown a lazy look, even during the placement test, he didn't seem to do his best.

"Teacher, do you know what level a mage has reached before he can cast spells without singing?" Shen Yanxiao asked curiously when recalling Qi Xia's strange behavior during the placement test.

Yun Qi frowned and said, "No need to sing? A magician's skills need a period of time to sing. A powerful magister can shorten the time for singing, but if you want to do it without singing at all, I'm afraid that a big man like Ouyang Huanyu will be able to sing." Only a magister can do it."

Great Magister?

Qi Xia is a great magister?

Shen Yanxiao blinked her eyes, feeling that this conclusion is really... hard to believe.

A sixteen-year-old grand magister?

This is beyond the description of a genius and a pervert, this thing is called a god!

Shen Yanxiao felt that although Qi Xia was tyrannical, she should not be able to match Ouyang Huanyu, so it was absolutely impossible for her to be a great magister.

Unable to get clues from the singing, Shen Yanxiao simply gave up thinking about it.

The game also starts at this time.

The entire venue, with 360 arenas, was in full swing when the bell rang.

The dazzling magic light flickered continuously in the magic arena, like pieces of gorgeous fireworks, extremely gorgeous. On the swordsmen's arena, the sword energy was like a rainbow, like the roar of wild beasts, accompanied by the sound of clanging metal impacts, resounding throughout the venue.

On the archer arena, dense rain of arrows fell one after another, and the agile figures turned into phantoms, moving quickly in the attack and counterattack.

The battles in the arenas of magicians, swordsmen, and archers were so fierce that bloodshed seemed likely at any moment.

Compared with these three areas, the areas of knights, priests, and pharmacists are much quieter.

However, no matter the fierce fighting or hidden murderous intentions, it didn't affect someone in the ring.

Qi Xia was lazily standing on the ring, with a beautiful and gorgeous magic staff in his hand hanging by his legs, he stood motionless on the spot, as if he didn't intend to attack.

The young magician standing opposite Qi Xia came from a secondary school. When he realized that what he was about to face was the genius magician Qi Xia, the young man could only raise his head to the sky and scream: "Why is God so tricky?" I!"

Qi Xia didn't move, and the young magician didn't dare to move. Although he was top-notch in his own academy, the academy he was in was only a middle-level academy. If he went to the magician branch of Saint Laurent Academy, would he be able to squeeze in? Ten are problems.

What's more, it was against Qi Xia, the number one in the magician branch of Saint Laurent Academy.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the people who were paying attention to Qi Xia's side didn't see any action from the two of them for a long time, and everyone was a little listless, so they could only look helplessly at the other rings.

Qi Xia acted like a normal person, standing on the ring, neither making a move nor making a sound.

His opponent was in a cold sweat. To face such a prestigious opponent, the young magician was under a lot of pressure!

He was already ready to be killed by Qi Xia in an instant, but this beast has not made a move for a long time, and his opponent is still shrouded in fear and nervousness.

This is definitely more cruel psychological torture than beating someone directly!

The young magician waited for a long time but did not see Qi Xia make a move, and his heart was already full of tears.