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In the old Heavenly Master's room, a group of people were trying to persuade him.

At this time, a Taoist boy outside the door hurriedly ran in. Looking at the people in front of him who were trying their best to stop the old master, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, wondering where this song was coming from.

Master Tian Jinzhong saw someone coming and asked the little Taoist boy:

"Xiao Lin, what's the matter with coming here in such a hurry?"

Xiaolin Daotong hurriedly raised his hands and said:

"Master, the Western Stranger Dean Isaac Tabor has been waiting at the martial arts field in the back mountain for a long time. He urged me to come to the Heavenly Master."

After Zhang Qiuhan heard this, he hurriedly took the old Heavenly Master's arm and said:

"Master, I have thought of a way to deal with these Western strangers. Let's go over first and see how the situation goes?"

When Zhang Qiuhan asked Zhang Lingyu about the strength of the aliens in the West, he had already thought of a countermeasure in his mind, which could save the face of the alien world in the east without having to sacrifice face to the Heavenly Master.

Zhang Qiuhan had the intention to reveal his plan, but now that the situation was a bit anxious and there were so many people present, he hid the plan and only said that he already had an idea.

Rongshan also spoke to persuade:

"Yes, master. Anyway, we have Qiu Han taking action today, so the winning rate is quite high."

"What if the opponent sees us winning two games in a row and becomes timid and leaves directly?"

Rongshan said casually, but in fact he knew in his heart that the foreigners from the West came well prepared this time, how could they leave so easily?

But in order to stabilize the old Heavenly Master, he could only say this.

Tian Jinzhong was sitting in a wheelchair and also advised:

"Brother, we have a great chance of winning today. Why don't we go see the other side's methods first? It won't be too late to wait until tomorrow."

"Let's go there quickly. If we make people wait for a long time, they will think we are scared."

"Besides, what's the point of baking your hair black? You're over a hundred years old, and your skin is like tree bark. Anyone who's not blind can see it."

While Tian Jinzhong was persuading, he also did not forget to complain, which made Zhang Qiuhan and others cover their mouths, not daring to laugh out loud.

Master Tian looked at the people covering their mouths and laughing, and wanted to get angry, but he felt that what Jinzhong said made sense.

Only then did he say:

"Okay, let's go check out the situation today."

With that said, the old master put on his coat and led everyone towards the back mountain.

The martial arts field at the back of Longhu Mountain is usually where the disciples of Longhu Mountain practice their martial arts.

In the past two days, in order to compete with Westerners, this place was used as a temporary arena.

At this time, seven Western strangers wearing magician robes were standing next to the martial arts arena.

The leader of the old man had white beard and hair, with obvious ravines on his face, and a pair of eyes shining with wisdom.

It is none other than the Great Magister Dean of the Western Strangers, Isaac Tabor.

Next to the Dean of Magisters stood the magician mentor, Hazzard, with black hair, a hooked nose, and gloomy eyes.

Behind the two of them stood five young magicians, four of them men and one woman, all looking to be around twenty years old.

Instructor Hazzard hid his hands in the magician's robe, waiting a little bored.

He asked Dean Isaac Taber:

"Dean, we still have many important things to do when we come to China, why are we wasting time here in Longhu Mountain?"

"The methods of the Eastern Foreigners are indeed outstanding, but there is nothing worth learning from us. Magic is the best."

Dean Isaac Tabor chuckled and said:

"We are not in a hurry. Since it is just in time for the Luo Tian Dajiao to select the next Heavenly Master, of course we have to come and join in the fun."

After a pause, Dean Isaac Tabor's eyes flashed with a hint of cunning, and he said again:

"The young old Heavenly Master once entered the alien world in the West alone, defeated all outstanding magicians, and caused quite a stir in those years."

"We admit that we are no match for the Heavenly Master, but we want to prove that magic is no worse than the methods of the Eastern Strangers."

"We have to get back the place for what happened back then. Otherwise, how can we hold our heads up in front of the strangers from the East in the future?"

Dean Isaac Tabor looked far into the sky, as if recalling the heroic appearance of the old Heavenly Master.

That year, the old Heavenly Master was in his thirties, and Dean Isaac Tabor was still young.

That year, young Zhang Zhiwei fought from the east to the west of Great Britain, and no Westerner could stop him.

Before Zhang Zhiwei left, he only left a faint sentence, "Is this the strength of the alien world in the West?"

Since then, Dean Isaac Tabor woke up from nightmares countless times, and he vowed to avenge the Western alien world.

When he learned that this year's Longhu Mountain Luotian Festival would select the next Heavenly Master, he hurriedly brought the five best magicians in the Western alien world.

After Dean Isaac Tabor learned about the alien world in the West during this period, he discovered an interesting phenomenon.

That is, the older generation of aliens in the Eastern alien world are very powerful, but the younger generation of aliens are relatively average.

The reason has a lot to do with their cultivation methods.

It was precisely to seize this point that Dean Isaac Tabor specially brought five magicians here, aiming at the weak points of the eastern alien world and catching the Heavenly Master off guard.

In fact, his move did work.

They were all so angry that they wanted to bake their hair black and pretend to be young.

Dean Isaac Tabor looked at the watch on his wrist and said calmly to a young magician behind him:

"Today's test time is coming soon, Malfoy, are you ready?"

Malfoy was wearing a black magician's robe, and his short blond hair had been smeared with countless oils, shining in the sun.

"Dean Isaac Tabor, I can't wait to learn the skills of the Eastern Strangers."

Dean Isaac Tabor nodded and said:

"Malfoy, you are the most outstanding magician in our academy. Your skills are even better than Harry's."

"But you also saw the performance of the Dongfang stranger yesterday. Their methods are also very powerful. Don't take it lightly."

Headmaster Isaac Tabor warned Malfoy.

Yesterday, Harry and Zhang Lingyu fought against each other. Zhang Lingyu's method still shocked them a little.

As soon as the thick, turbid yet strange and changeable Yin Wu Lei came out, Harry was immediately hit without the ability to fight back, which really opened the eyes of Western aliens.

Malfoy raised his hand and wiped his head with oil, and said disdainfully:

"The man named Zhang Lingyu yesterday did have some tricks, but didn't you, Dean, say that Dongfang Yiren's strength needs time to accumulate? I guess that person yesterday was the strongest among the younger generation of Dongfang Yiren, and he will definitely not be found. The second person who is so powerful."

After a pause, Malfoy said again:

"Besides, even if the person I fight today is as powerful as Zhang Lingyu, I won't be afraid!"

Malfoy touched the magician's robe with his hand and said:

"The magician's robe I am wearing is made from the fur of a flamingo with the bloodline of the fire phoenix. It has the enchantment properties of the flamingo, as well as the wind and fire attributes. It can restrain the weird Yin Wu Lei."

Malfoy is the legitimate son of a large Western family, and his family is rich and powerful. His magician's robe was bought by his father at the expense of a lot of connections and money, and the enchantment effect is very powerful.

Dean Isaac Tabor smiled and nodded. Malfoy was extremely talented in magic, and his family had power and wealth. The magician's robe he wore was one of the few treasures in the West, and its defense and enchantment properties were very abnormal.

Dean Isaac Tabor took out a chopstick-sized magic wand from his robe. The magic wand was engraved with dense magic incantations.

He handed the magic wand to Malfoy and said:

"Malfoy, this is my treasured magic wand. It was originally intended to be passed on to the next dean. I will lend it to you today."

Malfoy took the magic wand handed to him by the dean, took it in his hand and looked at it, then his eyes lit up and he said:

"Is this a 'Swift Staff'? A 'Swift Staff' that can greatly speed up the release of magic and even make low-level magic instantaneous?"

Dean Isaac Tabor nodded and smiled:

"As expected of a descendant of the Malfoy family, he can actually recognize this 'Swift Staff'."

"Yes, this is the Swift Staff. It can help you cast low-level magic instantly, and intermediate magic can be cast with only a short spell."

Malfoy stroked the Swift Staff lovingly, his eyes full of greed.

To be able to make the noble Malfoy show such a greedy look shows how powerful the Swift Staff is.

Malfoy grinned and said confidently:

"With the blessing of the Swift Staff, now I can directly use intermediate magic to defeat the opponent in an instant!"

Yesterday, Harry only used an ordinary wand, and to cast low-level magic, he only needed to recite short spells.

But now he can directly start with intermediate magic. The power of intermediate magic is more than ten times that of primary magic. If Harry had used this swift wand yesterday, not only defeating Zhang Lingyu, but also at least a tie.

Malfoy put away his wand, smiled contemptuously, and said:

"The aliens from the East don't understand the methods of the aliens from the West. We can use wands to increase the power of magic and magician robes to increase defense."

"And they can only use their bare hands to perform the exercises. I even feel a little pity for them."