Chapter 55 Magic Knife Flow

"Deception, sneak attack! This is definitely what Tiger didn't notice!"

"Tiger doesn't even use the 'cobweb bondage' that he is good at. It's not fair at all."

Some second-year students who should have a good relationship with Tiger shouted depressedly in the stands.

"The game has been announced, and you have to concentrate on all the actions of the other party. If it is really a battle to carry out a mission, can you still say that you are careless?"

"If you lose, you lose. Ai Lin's obviously confusing close-up fighting skill. Who is to blame if he is confused!"

"If you really fight, of course, the opponent doesn't want you to smash out the skills you are good at. It's a matter of strength if you can't use it."

These people were immediately attacked by the rest of the students of Holy Dawn College in the stands.

"It's so strong!"

"It's just a move to defeat the opponent."

After the initial shock, the vast majority of freshmen cheered and shouted crazily.

Ruofeng's face became a little ugly.

Erin's strength far exceeded his expectations.

"See, I will knock you down like him!"

However, what made his face worse was that Ai Lin, who walked back to the rest area in cheers, waved his fist directly at him and shouted like this.

"Do you really think I'm a soft persimmon that I can pinch casually! Even if your explosive power is better than mine, it's useless for you to be a warlock who has not condensed the magic element!"

Ruofeng's hands and joints made a loud noise, and he almost shouted directly like Ai Lin.

"I must defeat all my opponents! Enter the college team!"

At this time, Ai Lin's eyes were not on him at all. Ai Lin's eyes fell on the venue below, on the surrounding stands, and on the turbulent students of Holy Dawn College.

He likes this feeling!

He likes the feeling of burning blood in the face of the enemy.

I like the feeling of cheering people who support me.

He likes the feeling of fighting for his dreams!

"It's indeed faster than I thought." At the edge of the sky at the top of the arena, Liszt couldn't help touching his chin and laughing: "And he looks like he is enjoying the battle."

"It's better than I thought. He is a natural combat magician." Rui, who has always cherished his words like gold, also nodded and said.

"You won't let me intervene to teach him." Ming Lu said depressedly, "It's really itchy."

"This is the beginning." Teacher Jialan smiled and said, "Cris hasn't made such rapid progress before... So do you remember how many years we haven't been so interested in watching a freshman's game?"

......

"You actually used my inverted dance pile!"

"How about it? Is it good? Is there anything more powerful? Can you just tell me?"

"You dream!"

Erin and Gibbovre said so, but their eyes were not idle for a moment, and they kept watching the duel.

"Dipola!" De Bora!" "Diborah!" .....

Suddenly, there was a huge cheer and cheer that almost overturned the dome of the whole arena.

"What's the matter? Is this one called De Bora particularly powerful?"

Ai Lin couldn't help pulling the KPMG next to him and asked.

At this time, De Bora, who is on the stage, is a slender boy with a long braid, with a beautiful face.

"It is the best student in the third grade, and it is also recognized as the best among all the people who participated in this trial." Cadbury looked at the slender boy with some awe: "His father heard that he is a powerful elite magician. As for himself, he not only has a powerful 'ground stabbing', but also has physical skills. It is said that it is difficult to resist what skills he and his enemies know what skills he wants to use, and he also adheres to the family's concept of magicians. He does not practice too many skills, but pursues to give full play to the power of skills as much as possible. Many teachers have thought that, not surprisingly, he will definitely occupy a main position in the college team this year.

"Specialized but not much?"

Elin's eyes suddenly nailed to De Bora's body. He didn't hear the name of De Bora's opponent, but saw that De Bora's opponent was a short boy with a hairband, his eyes were a little small, and his face was heavy at this time.

"Start!"

With the shout of the referee's teacher, the whole venue suddenly became quiet.

With a beautiful face and a calm face, De Bora first nodded to his opponent, and then his right fingertip suddenly flowed out brilliant magic particles.

These Shuyuan grains flowed down his fingers like running water to the ground, but near the ground, a light blue knife tip was first formed, quickly extending up along the Shuyuan grain, extending to his hand, turning into a long ice crystal-like light blue knife.

"Sneer!"

At the moment when the light blue knife in his hand was formed, two stone thorns suddenly stabbed out of his opponent's feet and stabbed the bottom of his opponent's feet!

"What a fast speed!"

"The physical skill has just been used in my hand, and there are already magic particles flowing out from under my feet to launch this blow!"

Gibbonbler's face turned pale. Knowing that the rumors were not false, he must have died against De Bora.

"Hm?"

A tsunami-like exclamation and shout suddenly sounded in the stands.

There was no bloody scene where the soles of the feet were pierced. At the moment when the two stone thorns hit the soles of the short and strong student's feet fiercely, two cyan air masses suddenly appeared on the soles of the short and strong student's feet, as if two air cushions could not leak air. The two stone thorns pierced the air mass fiercely, instead It makes the body of the short and strong students bounce at a high speed.

"Wind escape!"

The short and strong student was obviously a targeted preparation. At the moment he bounced up, a cold light flashed in his eyes. A gust of wind suddenly rolled up outside his body, and his body disappeared in the wind. When he reappeared, he was already behind Deppola.

Dibola turned around.

"Air blasting!"

A white air mass has gushed out of the hands of the short and strong student. This short and strong student is actually an unknown master, but his strength is amazing!

Seeing that Debola's knife could not keep up with the speed of the air mass bursting, at this time, Debola was still calm, and he did not cut the knife.

"Sneer!" Sneer!"

Two more stone thorns came out of the ground and stabbed the soles of the short and strong student's feet at this moment.

The short and strong student's feet were still wrapped in air mass, but when he was hit by the strength of these two stone thorns, his body jumped up.

"Boom!" There was a huge explosion.

A mass of air burst above the top of De Bora's head. The broken wind formed by the explosion made a few red marks on his white face. If he is blown up by this wind group, he will definitely be seriously injured.

But his face was still calm and unusual. He stood still, but the long knife in his right hand cut at the short and strong student.

"Ah!"

The short and strong student exclaimed. In this urgent time, his seemingly heavy body could still react like electricity. With his palms together, he wanted to accurately clamp the knife in the palm of his hand.

However, at the moment when his palms were about to touch the knife surface, Deppola's knife, like ice and snow, disappeared from his right hand at an alarming speed and "longed" from his left hand!

"Sy..."

There was a sound of cold air.

In the next second, the knife in De Bora's left hand was on the neck of the short student, pressing the body of the short student back to the ground.

The short and strong student's face was snow-white, and cold sweat dripping from his face.

"I lost!" It was not until a few seconds later that the short and strong student could speak and admit defeat convincingly.

"It's awesome!"

Ai Lin exhaled, but turned his head and asked the Gibbons next to him, "How did he do his last move? It seems that I didn't see Shuyuanli coming out of his hand, and how could it be so fast..."

"That's the magic knife flow!" Gibberwick also said in a cold sweat.

"Change the knife flow? I know it's a change of knife. I asked him how to change the knife.

"Idiot, I'm talking about a magic knife, not a change!" Cadbury repulsed depressedly: "This is a unique physical skill. You see that the knife is generated in his right hand. In fact, it is just an illusion caused by his skill. His knife was actually in the left hand at the beginning. In fact, the knife of his right hand itself is fake, just an image of the knife in his left hand! His initial spray of Shuyuan granules was also in his left hand. Otherwise, it is impossible to erupt the particles again and condense into such a knife in such a short time.

"Is it a skill to deceive the eyes?" Ai Lin finally reacted and said in surprise, "At the beginning, the knife was just a phantom. The real knife was always in his left hand, but it was hidden?"

"Not bad." Gibberwick wiped a cold sweat and looked a little better. "But this kind of magic knife flow... The most critical point is that when you and the enemy, it is difficult to know which knife of his knife is real. This time, the knife in his right hand is fake at the beginning, but next time his knife may be real from the beginning. Especially in a fierce battle, when the speed is fast, it is more difficult to tell which knife is real. This is a powerful physical skill that matches the body!"

"I didn't expect that there were such a powerful person in our Holy Dawn College who didn't enter the college team." Erin nodded and immediately let out a cheer.

"This guy, what are you happy about? The other party is so powerful. Aren't you worried about meeting him in the game at all?" Cadbury turned his head depressedly and looked at De Bora, who walked back to the rest area. The more he looked at it, the less confident he became.