Chapter 125 Shocked
"Yanwu, don't be rude to Colette!"

Mente scolded and said with a smile: "Colette, you can't go back on what you said!"

As a patriarch, Mente first considers the interests of the family.

Although Colette's words were a bit arrogant, they were not to the point of insulting their family.

Since the other party is so arrogant, he naturally doesn't mind being taught a lesson, and by the way, doing well for the family.

"That's natural." Colette chuckled, no matter how you look at him, he looks arrogant.

At the martial arts arena of the Dalai family, Mente summoned strong men from levels seven to nine.

"Father, I have always heard about the reputation of two peerless geniuses on the mainland. Now that I see one, can I go up and try it out first?"

Mentor thought about it and agreed.

"Anyone is fine, can you please hurry up?"

Colette said impatiently on the martial arts stage, and his voice aroused the glares of many people in the Dalai family.

Colette was unmoved and even yawned.

At the same time, a strong man flying in the air is coming to this small border town.

Yanwu came on stage, "Colette, we are both level [-] magicians, let me learn about your genius!"

Just as Colette was about to speak, Yanwu directly launched an attack, one after another scorching fireballs flew towards him, Colette frowned and slapped them away.

Then he instantly cast a seventh-level wind spell, and before Yan Wu could resist it, he was directly thrown off the ring.

"Seventh-level magician? Don't compare me with trash like you!"

Colette sneered mercilessly.

Everyone was shocked, is this also a seventh-level magician? !
"Not a seventh-level magician?" Yan Wu thought of something, and his mind suddenly exploded like thousands of thunderbolts, and he said in a daze, "Could it be that you have become an eighth-level magician?!"

"How is this possible, you are only 21 years old this year!"

There was an uproar in the surroundings, and someone analyzed: "If the 17-year-old seventh-level magician can rank second and third in history, then the 21-year-old eighth-level magician is definitely the first in history!"

"How is this possible?" Some people couldn't believe it, or almost everyone present couldn't believe it, "After the seventh level, the speed of magician's cultivation is getting slower and slower!"

Yan Wu looked a little lonely, is this the gap between him and a peerless genius? !
Colette remained silent, guess whatever you want, anyway, I'm going to pretend to be aggressive again later!
No one can stop me! ! !
"Next!"

Colette spoke calmly and waved his hand, as if dismissing an annoying fly.

With a calm expression on his face, Mente pointed to a magician to let him go up.

"The door map of the eighth-level fire magician, I am here to ask for advice. Peerless genius!"

He pronounced the last four words very emphatically.

It's time for a pretentious highlight!
Colette bared his teeth and said: "Although you are very courageous, you are still not qualified!"

"Give me. Get down!"

Countless wind elements gathered, and a huge giant tornado appeared on the field instantly, rolling out the door picture with its mouth wide open.

The wounds on his body looked like they had been torn apart by countless wind blades.

"Eight-level wind magic, tornado!"

Mente's voice was resounding, and his originally calm expression finally revealed a look of surprise.

The others were shocked again and again!
"Colette, you can actually cast eighth-level magic instantly?!"

"how did you do that?"

Among the melon-eating crowd, a seminar on Colette began again.

Instant magic is not difficult to see, but high-level instant magic is very rare. According to common sense, only sanctuary magicians can achieve high-level instant magic.

But now a young magician has done it, is it a miracle? !
They began to speculate one after another, and many people even looked at Colette with admiration.

Facing Mente's question, Colette didn't answer, but instead said, "Is there another one?"

At this moment, a middle-aged strong man in the sky arrived. He stayed high in the sky, looking at the scene below, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, looking interested.

And above him, deep into the clouds, Yun Qing immediately told Colette through soul transmission after seeing the middle-aged strong man.

"A strong man in the sanctuary?" Colette was stunned for a moment, and thought to himself: "The ancestor of their family has come back, right?"

"Hehe, what a coincidence!"

Mentor said with a smile: "Colette, your talent is really enviable, but the gap between the eighth level and the ninth level is beyond your imagination!"

"Men Lei, it's up to you to avenge Men Tu!"

Menlei bowed slightly. He and Mentu were brothers, and Mente was of the same generation.

Although he is not in the direct line, but because of the magical talents of the two brothers, they are highly valued by the Dalai family.

"Colette, let me experience your instant magic!"

Colette smiled evilly, "Then just watch out!"

"Level [-] Wind Magic, Tornado!"

The sky and the earth suddenly changed color, and a super giant tornado that was several times more destructive than the previous tornado appeared.

The wind howled, and the power of the earth-shattering power almost destroyed the entire residence of the Dalai family.

Menlei was stunned, and muttered, "It's impossible, he casts level nine magic instantly, isn't he a level eight magician, but a level nine magician?!"

At this moment, everyone had the same thought in their minds.

Not level seven, not level eight, but level nine magician!
A 21-year-old ninth-level magician, how could such a person appear in the world!

It didn't take long for the tornado to take shape, a powerful spiritual force erupted from high altitude, the holy power descended, the fire blazed into the sky, and the tornado melted away.

Everyone looked up.

I saw a middle-aged man wearing a scarlet witch hazel mage's robe standing in the air. His middle-length hair like a flame fluttered freely, emitting a thick holy power, letting everyone know that he is a strong man in the sanctuary.

Everyone in the Dalai family showed excitement on their faces, bowed and bowed, and said, "Welcome the ancestor back!"

Patriarch Dalai took one step at a time, as if there were invisible stairs under his feet.

When he came to the ground, he smiled and said, "I've discovered such an interesting thing when I came back. Let's all get up."

Mente stepped forward and explained something to Patriarch Dalai, Patriarch Dalai glanced at Colette inadvertently, showing surprise in his eyes.

"So that's it. It turns out that my Dalai family has a distinguished guest today, so it's really time for me to come back, hahaha."

"My ancestor is too famous, what kind of distinguished guest am I?" Colette replied modestly.

"Colette, I have a question for you." Patriarch Dalai asked curiously, "Are you really a ninth-level great magician?"

Colette nodded, and raised his jaw slightly, "A small achievement is not worth mentioning, and it is not as good as you, the ancestor."

Patriarch Dalai smiled all over his face, "Little friend is really humble. With your talent, it will be normal for you to stand shoulder to shoulder with me in the future. Maybe you will have a chance to glimpse the god-level realm."

Colette smiled and nodded, generously accepting the compliment.

"I heard what Mente said about what happened just now. Since you won, little friend, our Dalai family will protect all the shops of your Mond here in one day."

Ancestor Dalai valued Colette's potential and showed his kindness to him.

"The ancestor can't take sides and let me win on purpose. Isn't there someone here who can compare?"

Mente thought of something, his face changed slightly.

Patriarch Dalai chuckled, "You want to compare with me?"

(End of this chapter)

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