[Panlong] Genius VS Genius

Refused to be accompanied by her parents, at [-] o'clock in the morning on June [-], Dixie came to an open space not far from the Temple of Life alone.Surrounded by mountains, far away, there are many famous people standing on the stands to watch.Because they were afraid that the viewers would be affected by the magic, a row of servants of the Temple of Life wearing magic robes stood in front of them, guarding them firmly outside the protective line.

Due to the large number of people watching, the surrounding area is a bit noisy.

"Silence!" A middle-aged man in a purple robe appeared in midair, his voice slightly softer than that of an average man resounded through the ground, "Those who want to participate in the competition, please register your name at the test point on the side, get a number plate, and then go to the stage to participate in the competition Those who win 20 games in a row will be qualified for the competition a week later!"

Facing the sudden appearance of a strong man in the sanctuary, the disciple of the high priest.

The magicians all walked quietly to the test point.

Among the hundreds of contestants, 17-year-old Dixie was undoubtedly the youngest, and frequently attracted the attention of other contestants.

"The boy in front looks like he is only sixteen or seventeen years old. Could it be that he has become a seventh-level magician?" A young man in his twenties doubted.

"I only heard that the Ernst Academy of the Holy Alliance produced a 17-year-old second magic genius in history, and he was a seventh-level magician at a young age. However, people from the Holy Alliance should not come here to participate in the competition, right? Like us The envoys sent by the Yulan Empire have not even seen his face." Another person answered softly.

"The one you are talking about is Linley Baruch, and the one in front is another genius from the Ernst Academy, named Dixie." A brown-haired young man said, "He graduated from the academy a few days ago. At that time, I was still a sixth-level magician, but I never thought that I would become a seventh-level magician so soon."

"Hehe, it's a lie, two geniuses appeared suddenly." A magician laughed and said, "There is only one direct disciple, and the third genius is here in history. Do we still have a chance?"

"What are you afraid of? He has only become a seventh-level magician not long ago, and his ability to manipulate seventh-level magic must not be very good." The young man in his twenties said.

"Do you think that a person who has 68 times the spiritual power of his peers at the age of nine will have weak element manipulation power?" The genius Dixie, what caused the speed of cultivation to slow down."

"When he became a seventh-level magician at the age of 17, his cultivation speed is still slow?" a magician exclaimed.

"I always thought I was very talented in magic, but I didn't expect, hey..."

……

It's not that he didn't hear the whispered discussions from the people behind, it's just that Dixie didn't bother to pay attention.

He has heard such similar remarks for many years at the Ernst Academy of Magic.

Why does the speed of cultivation slow down?

Is it because Linley didn't work as hard?

Dixie stared intently at the green bracelet on her wrist. With the input of life force, the bracelet became more and more translucent as if alive.Seeing the green veins inside the bracelet, he didn't know when it appeared. In Dixie's impression, the bracelet was always green and there were no green veins inside.

but now--

Dixie recovered from his thoughts, and as the team moved slowly, it was finally Dixie's turn to receive the number plate.

"Dixie Lane."

Looking at the beautiful cursive characters written by Dixie, the person who distributed the number plates couldn't help but read aloud.

"17 years old, you are a seventh-level magician at such a young age, not bad." The middle-aged man looked up at Dixie and smiled slightly. "In the history of the game, you are the youngest."

Dixie nodded slightly, with a cold face, took the number plate and walked towards the stand dedicated to the contestants in the distance.

Dixie got the number 56 out of hundreds of wizards.

Being so far ahead reflects the importance of this competition to him.

He is bound to win the quota of disciples handed down by the high priest himself!

And the success of today's competition is just the first step towards becoming the high priest's direct disciple.

"Luka, how about the people who participated in the competition this year?" A man with long white hair in a light green magic robe stood in the Temple of Life and asked the junior who had just walked in.

"There is a very young magician. I feel a familiar aura from him. But I can't understand what it is." This person named Luca is the purple robe who just appeared in the competition venue. A middle-aged man, although he became a disciple of the high priest very early, his strength is not very high among the disciples.

"The young magician you are talking about must be Dixie Ryan." The man with long white hair murmured in a low voice, "After many years, I finally saw the members of the Ryan family in the competition field."

"Arlia Ryan who came to participate in the competition was so strong that he was rejected by the teacher. Does this Dixie Ryan have a chance this year?" Thinking of Allia who won No.1 in the competition back then, Luca frowned.

Back then, seeing that Arlia had become No. 1, a sure-fire disciple of the high priest.

However, at the last moment, the high priest accepted the disastrous No. 2 and became his personal disciple. Although he also became a sanctuary magician in the end, everyone knew that his strength could not be compared with Allia.

"I think so," the white-haired man said.

Even if he is the first disciple of the high priest, the ultimate powerhouse in the sanctuary, Bock Reed, he absolutely cannot guess the high priest's thoughts randomly.

Since Bock could say such a thing, Luka believed that the teacher must have given him some kind of cryptic order.

"Teacher, he—" Luka looked at Bok expectantly, hoping that he could tell him some news.

Bok said intently: "You just have to believe that Dixie Lane came in the expectation of the teacher. If he beats all the others and becomes the teacher's direct disciple, he will be unmatched among all the teachers and brothers."

"It turned out to be like this..." Luka muttered to himself, with a look of disbelief.

As long as he becomes a direct disciple, will his strength and status be higher than that of the elder brother?

Anyway, he just became the high priest's personal disciple, and he only has the strength of a seventh-level magician. How can he compare with Boke, the ultimate powerhouse in the sanctuary?

"Don't think about it any more. All in all, you and I have to pay close attention to every game of Dixie." Bock said calmly.

Luca looked at Bok Reed in reverence, feeling powerless in his heart.

The senior brother's status is under such a great threat, and he can face it so openly and calmly.

From this point of view, my state of mind cultivation is far from enough!

Competitions were going on one after another, and it was already noon in the blink of an eye.

Although most of the participants were at the seventh or eighth level, there was still a huge gap between them during the competition.

After another seventh-level fire magician was knocked off the stage, Dixie flew into the ring using the flying technique.

Standing on the stage was an eighth-level powerhouse who had won nineteen matches.

"Oh, it's a wind magician, but with such a slow flying technique, there is no way to beat me." The man with a hooked nose on the stage persuaded, "You are so young, I don't want to hurt you too badly , you'd better admit defeat obediently!"

Dixie looked at him coldly and said, "It's your misfortune to meet me in the No. 20 match."

Said he would lose in this competition? !

The man's eyes turned hard.

"Huh, I want to let you go, but you are so brash. I will teach you a lesson now, and let you know what is beyond human beings and beyond the sky!" The man cast a spell silently, and the huge stone flew towards Dixie at the limit speed .

An eighth-level magician casts seventh-level magic. It is difficult for an ordinary seventh-level magician to avoid such abnormal speed.

After the boulder brushed past, Dixie floated in mid-air unharmed.

Dixie dodged the attack intact!

"Is he actually an eighth-level magician?!" A magician in the stands couldn't help sighing.

"How is it possible? If he became an eighth-level magician at the age of 17, wouldn't he be the number one in history!" Another magician argued.

A person with both magic and martial arts closely watched Dixie's movements, and explained: "It's true that he is a seventh-level magician, but he is a magician with the strength of an eighth-level fighter!"

At this time, the people competing in the ring finally saw Dixie's strength clearly.

Seventh-level wind magician, eighth-level water attribute fighter! [This is not a bug, but Dixie does not have water magic. ]

Drops of cold sweat dripped slowly from the man's head.

It seems that this is bound to be a fierce battle!