All magicians, what's wrong with liking Versailles?

"So what if I've been playing for three years? I'm still not as popular as Zhong Han."

"Bah, if it weren't for that face, how could he be so popular?"

"..."

Both of them had a lot of supporters in the center battlefield, and as they talked, the audience started arguing among themselves.

"Stop arguing, stop arguing, someone is coming out!"

The originally noisy battlefield suddenly became quiet.

To these people's disappointment, the warrior this time was only a platinum one-star knight.

Although this person is also very famous in the central battlefield and has many supporters, the greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment.

They thought it would be a platinum three-star knight, but it turned out to be a platinum one-star knight. How could these viewers not be disappointed?

The warrior standing on the ring didn't care about the audience's disappointment. After all, the income from this match was equivalent to what he would earn from fighting a hundred matches, and he could even fight against the magician.

Compared to what he got, the attitude of the audience was not important at all.

When Song Lixu walked onto the stage, the atmosphere became noticeably more lively.

The soldier greeted politely, "Zhang Xue."

"Song Lixu."

Neither of them said much nonsense. They just told each other their names and started fighting.

Zhang Xue’s life weapon is a whip with barbs. If hit by the whip, even a monster will lose a layer of skin, let alone a human.

Song Lixu is a fire magician, but his fire magic is a little different from that of other fire magicians.

Most fire magicians focus on attack, but Song Lixu focuses on defense, which is rare among fire magicians.

Zhang Xue looked at Song Lixu who was surrounded by layers of flames and swung the whip in her hand, but was blocked all the time.

It made her feel like she had nowhere to start.

"Whip Dance Phantom!"

Countless whips were swung towards Song Lixu at the same time at an extremely fast speed, leaving only a trail of afterimages.

"Firestorm!"

The whip dispersed the flames, and the flames devoured the whip. The two were entangled fiercely together, and the sound of sharp breaking through the air continued to be heard.

At this moment, the air seemed to become scorching.

After just one fight, Zhang Xue knew that she was no match for this man.

Just when she thought the match would end soon, she persisted in the ring for half an hour.

After being knocked off the ring, Zhang Xue's eyes flashed with doubt.

It shouldn’t be!

She was able to hold out against the opponent for so long. Could it be that her strength has improved again?

Even so, she did not suspect that Song Lixu was letting her win.

It can only be said that no matter whether it is Song Lixu, Beishan Eli and Ningge Eli, each of them is extremely skilled in letting the water go.

He clearly only used 70% or 80% of his strength, but no one noticed.

The three games were over and the morning was over.

The afternoon competition will start after two o'clock.

Ji Huan looked at the shuttle disk that swallowed as many magic crystals as it was given, and she felt so worried!

"With so many magic crystals, even if you throw them into the sea, you can hear the sound of water. But this plate is so good, there is no sound at all."

Ningge Eli also looked a little worried and said, "It's true. There is not a single crack missing on it."

After feeding for a long time, Ji Huan was tired, so she simply put all the remaining magic crystals together, and then buried the shuttle disk in the magic crystals, letting it devour them by itself.

Not to mention, in this way, the shuttle disk devours the magic crystal much faster.

After all the magic crystals were devoured, Ji Huan picked up the shuttle disk and took a 360-degree look at it.

"Hey! There used to be a crack here, but now it's gone."

When the others heard this, they all gathered around.

They had already counted where the cracks were on the shuttle disk and how many there were.

Even if there was only a small crack missing, they could tell at a glance.

Although it took so many magic crystals to repair a tiny crack on the shuttle disk, even just a tiny crack gave Ji Huan and the others hope.

Every moment is full of energy.

Ji Huan stood up suddenly and said, "No, I have to forge some more storage magic weapons."

"You forge the storage magic device, and we will engrave words on it."

Division of work and cooperation will lead to faster progress.

Yi Bin silently took out the monster skin from his storage space and said, "Then I will draw a few more scrolls."

Suddenly, everyone was busy.

There was no other sound in the whole room except the sound of hammers hitting each other.

Before we knew it, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.

After Ji Huan forged the last batch of storage magic weapons, she put down the forging hammer in her hand and stretched her wrists.

He shook the storage bag full of storage magic devices and nodded with satisfaction.

Thinking that these storage magic devices would turn into a large amount of magic crystals in the afternoon, the smile on Ji Huan's face became brighter.

"The time is up. I have to go." Diwu Yao calmly carved the last stroke of the word "Yao", then put down the carving knife and storage magic device in his hand, turned around and walked out of the room.

Cao You looked at Diwu Yao's back, clicked his tongue twice and said, "This concentration feels like the sky is falling. I'm afraid A Yao will only frown."

Ningge Eli said indifferently: "Yaoyao has had a cold personality since she was a child. We have known each other since childhood, and I have never seen her face change. Compared with me, an ice magician, she is more like an ice magician."

Beishan Eli chuckled and said, "It's not like I haven't changed my attitude before. I once caught a bag of fluorescent butterflies to tease you, but no one thought that A-Yao would be afraid of a magical beast like fluorescent butterflies that has no offensive power."

Even after so long, Beishan Eli still couldn't help laughing out loud when he recalled the chaotic scene.

"You were young when this happened and you probably don't remember it." Beishan Eli said to Ningge Eli.

Ningge Eli thought about it and really had no impression in his mind.

After that incident, Diwu Yao did not enter the palace for a long time, and when she met the eldest prince, she turned around and ran away.

"Fluorescent butterfly?" Everyone was a little surprised. "I really didn't expect A Yao to be afraid of this kind of thing."

the other side.

The two people on the ring were still struggling.

The two fighting energies collided, and Diwu Yao was defeated. He retreated several steps until he reached the edge of the ring and was able to stand firm.

"You are obviously practicing both magic and martial arts, so why don't you use magic?" Wang Yun asked in confusion.

He wanted to fight the magician, not the warrior.

It turns out this guy doesn't use magic, so how is that any different than him fighting a warrior?

and……

"You are no match for me if you only use fighting spirit. If you don't use magic, you will lose."

Diwu Yao held the Hellfire Sword in her hand, standing tall and graceful, and said casually: "If I use magic, you will be the loser."

Wang Yun laughed loudly, mobilized the fighting spirit in his body, and swung out a powerful sword.

The Diwu Yao did not dodge or evade, but also swung out a sword, and a flame that made the air tremble covered the sword.

When the two swords collided, the entire arena was on the verge of collapse.

With a loud bang, Wang Yun's sword shattered.

What followed was the crisp 'click' sound from the weapon in his hand.

At this moment, Wang Yun's heart was broken.