Chapter 8 Final Test 2

A black light flashed in Feng Xuan's eyes, and a trace of murderous spirit broke out.

Seeing the six ice bombs bullying his body, Feng Xuan stamped his feet and his body moved up, and he had easily avoided the passing ice bombs!

"Hmm! It turns out that the body has long been supported by the 'wind art'! Then he is a wind magician!" Qiao Bo saw Feng Xuan's flashing movements and analyzed in his heart: "Sure enough, in order to save magic, he only used physical skills! Humph! This is the style of the academic school! You have been tricked!"

There was a sneer on Qiao Bo's face, and he only heard a cold cry: "A series of ice bombs!"

In order to avoid the six ice bombs, Feng Xuan's body soared into the air. Now it is still in the air and is not easy to turn around. He was about to fall on the branch when he suddenly heard the wind on his back. He looked back and saw: the ice bombs that had been avoided turned a corner, two from the right, two from the left, and two from behind him. !

Moreover, the ice bomb is still rotating, and as a result, the speed of the ice bomb has soared!

When Fengxuan's body was attacked on three sides, don't forget that there is another Qiao Bo! I don't know when he released an ice arrow with his magic wand!

After all, this ice arrow is more suitable for the explosion of speed. Unexpectedly, it came first and came to Feng Xuan's chest!

"Hmm! Back and forth, you have come to a dead end!" Qiao Bo looked at the surrounded Fengxuan, and the sneer on his face was even stronger!

But is it really a dead end?

Qiao Bo is analyzing, but Feng Xuan is not using the magic released by Qiao Bo to measure Qiao Bo's strength!?

"seven primary magic. The level of demon control is in the upper reaches of the first level, and the strength is probably in the middle and upper reaches of the middle level. Although Feng Xuan was in mid-air, his face was still not panicked. He looked coldly at the situation around him and made an analysis of his opponent's strength in his head.

If Qiao Bo learns this strength conclusion, he will definitely surrender immediately, because only he knows that the "dead" scene just now is already the result of his super level!

At this time, Qiao Bo, as analyzed by Feng Xuan, is in the middle and upper reaches of the middle level!

Seeing that the ice arrows and ice bullets were about to hit Feng Xuan's body back and forth, at this time, Feng Xuan's right hand with a black magic wand moved with lightning. Even like Qiao Bo's eyesight, he only saw a black shadow!

"Fireball sanitation!"

Feng Xuan drank coldly in his heart and saw an orange fireball, which instantly wrapped him up.

When Qiao Bo saw this magic, he was shocked and shouted, "Bad! It's middle-level magic!" Qiao Bo immediately wanted to recall the ice bombs and ice arrows to prevent them from hitting the orange fireball, which was a waste of effort.

However, it's a pity that Feng Xuan's calculation is not only accurate. Even if Qiao Bo wants to recall those ice bombs and arrows, there is no chance!

So I saw those ice bombs and ice arrows. The accuracy was slightly biased due to Qiao Bo's recall, but because the speed was too fast and close to the fireball, it was "getting" into the fireball!

"Sne..." The fireballs were not damaged at all, but those ice bombs and ice arrows turned into a stream of water vapor, emitting without a trace!

Qiao Bo's head was slightly short-circuited. He didn't expect that it was not that the other party was calculated by himself, but that his calculation was seen through by the other party! And...

"How can you release middle-level magic so quickly and fluently, or a double magician!"

When Qiao Bo thought of this, he suddenly felt that he had fallen into the abyss! If there are such people everywhere in this time, then do you still need to work hard!?

Just as Qiao Bo was stunned, suddenly, he suddenly heard a cold shout from the oblique top: "Giant explosion!"

Qiao Bo didn't have time to scold himself for being distracted when fighting. He looked up and saw that the flame ball around Feng Xuan's body had been transformed into a huge red fireball emitting a very strong temperature!

Qiao Bo was shocked and hurriedly waved his magic wand, hoping that there was still time!

Fengxuan gently pointed the magic wand to Qiao Bo, and the huge red fireball was like a tiger going down the mountain, roaring towards Qiao Bo!

Only a few breaths are approaching!

"Okay!" Qiao Bo shouted excitedly and shouted, "Ice cover!"

I saw a faint, thin blue cover, which instantly covered Qiao Bo. At the same time, the huge explosion also came to the hood!

However, when Qiao Bo in the cover calculated the power of the explosion and the subsequent tricks in his heart, something that he could not dream of suddenly happened!

The explosion didn't hit the cover!

To be precise, it was the explosion that suddenly burst into twelve small fireballs! Bypass the cover! Whistling at the twelve ordinary people behind!

"Ah!" Ah!" Twelve different screams sounded almost at the same time!

When Qiao Bo turned into twelve small fireballs, his head was already "buzzing" and he forgot what to think about. And when he turned around and looked at the twelve people who had just been his brothers, he only saw twelve key bodies that had been killed!

Qiao Bo's eyes suddenly turned red, and tears and blood rolled down like that!

"You did it on purpose! You didn't plan to attack me from the beginning! That's just pretending to attack. Your real purpose is to attack the people behind me! Why? Why?" Qiao Bo still had blood and tears in his eyes, staring at Fengxuan standing on the branch and roared.

"Is it just to consume my magic? Is it just to disturb my fighting mood? Or is it because I said you had to step on my body before you could kill them, and you are very unhappy with this sentence? Why don't you have a dignified battle with me first? Will you still be afraid of such strength?!"

After saying that, Qiao Bo's throat was so hoarse that he could only vaguely hear what he said.

Fengxuan still stood there quietly without any indication that his eyes were still so flat, and his face did not fluctuate because of killing people or Qiao Bo's anger.

Of course, Feng Xuan did not bother to explain to Qiao Bo, because this was originally a battle! And this is life and death in the first place!

The magic mask around Qiao Bo's body has disappeared. Now, he is still bleeding and tears, but he trembles and picks up his magic wand, points to Feng Xuan, and roared hoarsely, "Come on! Let's have a man... Er..."

Before Qiao Bo finished speaking, he suddenly felt that his blood suddenly flew very high and far away, and then he no longer felt it.

"Goo-dong!" A head with blood and tears fell to the ground, rolled a few times, came to the twelve bodies, and finally stopped, and the blood and tears finally stopped.

When Feng Xuan spoke, he sent out a wind blade and directly cut off Qiao Bo's head. Qiaobo's reaction did not get faster because of his anger. On the contrary, because his eyes were full of blood, his reaction was much lower!

So that he didn't even notice that Feng Xuan had released the wind blade!

What a quick battle!

Feng Xuan's face is still calm, and his eyes are still plain, as if he hasn't done anything, and it seems that he has done everything the same. He stepped on the ground, walked to the twelve bodies step by step, took out a black dagger from the space ring, waved it like lightning, took a few breaths, and the left ear on those heads disappeared!

Just as Feng Xuan put the black dagger back into the space ring, suddenly there was a scream behind him!

"Ah! ......”