The Good For Nothing Seventh Young Lady's
Chapter 387: School Tournament
Qi Xia always looked lazy. Even in the previous collective class test, he didn't seem to be doing his best.
"Master, do you know what level a Magician must reach to cast magic without chanting a spell?" Shen Yanxiao recalled Qi Xia's strange actions in the collective test and felt somewhat curious.
Yun Qi frowned and said, “Without singing? The magician skill required a period of time to cast a spell. A powerful magister can shorten the time of chanting, but to chant magic completely without chanting, I worry that only Ouyang Huanyu, who is a Great Master, can do it.
Great Magister?
Qi Xia was a Great Magister?
Shen Yanxiao blinked her eyes. He thought that this conclusion was really hard to believe.
A sixteen-year-old Great Magister?
This is not something that can be explained by mere words of genius and straying again; it is called being God!
Although Shen Yanxiao felt that Qi Xia's strength was tyrannical, it was still not at a level where she could match Ouyang Huanyu. So it was very unlikely for him to become a Great Master.
Unable to get a clue about the chant, Shen Yanxiao did not think about it any further.
The game starts at this time.
The moment the competition gong sounded, the entire place with three hundred and sixty rings was instantly crowded.
Dazzling magic lights lit up consecutively in the Witch area, like brilliant pieces of fireworks; it was extremely beautiful. The swordsman in the battle ring released sword energy like a rainbow. Like the roar of a savage beast accompanying the beating of a gong, the sound of metal clashing resounded throughout the place.
In the Archer area, countless arrows fell like rain. The agile figure turned into a virtual shadow, attacking and counterattacking with quick movements.
The battles in the Magician, Swordsman, and Archer areas were all fierce as if a bloodbath could happen at any moment.
Compared to these three areas, the Knight, Priestess, and Pharmaceutical areas were much more peaceful.
However, regardless of the fierce battle or hidden killing intent from others, it did not affect someone in the ring.
Qi Xia lazily stood inside the ring. In her hands was a beautiful decorative stick hanging beside her feet. He stood up motionless, and it seemed as if he had no intention of attacking.
The Main Witch who stood face to face with Qi Xia was from high school. When he realized that what he was about to face was actually the genius Witch Qi Xia, the young man wanted to shout to the sky, "Oh my God, why are you so teasing me!"
Qi Xia did not make a single move, and the young Witch did not dare to move either. He was the best in their school, but his school was only high school. If he went to the Holy Roland School's Mage Branch, whether he could enter the top ten was already a question.
Let alone facing Qi Xia from the Holy Roland School Magician Branch.
A minute passed, and the people who were paying attention to Qi Xia's side did not see the two of them putting on an act. One by one they felt somewhat impatient and could only see the other rings, albeit reluctantly.
Qi Xia stood in the ring without firing a shot or saying anything like a spectator.
And this made his opponent anxious with cold sweat. Facing such a prestigious opponent, the pressure on the young Witch was incredible!
He was already prepared to be beaten by Qi Xia, but this animal was very slow to shoot, enveloping his opponent with fear and tension.
This psychological torture was more brutal than beating people directly!
The Main Witch waited for a long time without seeing Qi Xia's shot. Her heart had long wanted to cry but her tears would not come out.
He was no different from someone who was in a hurry to ask for beatings and abuse.
Hit me! Hit me! Please hit me, please!
This kind of shout was replayed in the young Witch's heart hundreds of times!
Finally, Qi Xia moved!
He really is moving!
An evil charming smile lazily bloomed at the corner of her mouth; qi Xia slowly stared at her nervous opponent.
"Are you scared?" Silent voices overflowed from Qi Xia's mouth.
The Main Witch nodded stiffly.
Qi Xia's lips slightly raised and said in an almost alluring voice, "Ah, I really like to fight against the timid."
His faint voice had yet to be heard as ice and snow magic splashed throughout the ring. In the blink of an eye, the young Magician who remained full of tension and fear turned into a crystal-clear chunk of ice, standing upright like a ramrod within the ring.
"..." - ".The people waiting for the show could not say anything.
"..." - ".Shen Yanxiao was also speechless.
Third Young Master Qi's family lazily yawned before turning his gaze to the referee standing at the side.
"Did I win?"
The referee gaped his mouth and looked at the intact Qi Xia. Then looking at the "ice statue" shining under the sun, he swallowed his saliva and said with great difficulty, "Holy Roland School's representative, Qi Xia won!"
The audience was eager to flip the table.
What the fuck!
Is it over?!
In just less than ten seconds, Qi Xia ended the game!
Without saying a spell, from beginning to end, he simply waved the priceless staff in his hand and…
Has he won?
It fools the masses! They want to complain!
Although the visual impact of ice and snow magic was shocking, the time was too short. Many of the masses were still processing everything and had not managed to react when the battle was over.
They did not even see the scene when Qi Xia waved his staff!
"Little Xiao, you asked me that question before because of this young man?" Yun Qi narrowed his eyes at the astonishing result of Qi Xia. Thinking of Shen Yanxiao's question before starting the game, and then connecting her with Qi Xia from the same school, she could be sure that her own disciple's question was related to this young man named Qi Xia.
"Well, sir, do you think he's a Great Master?" Shen Yanxiao immediately replied without hiding it.
Yun Qi thought and said, “The miracle of this young man is truly incredible. Although I am not a witch, Witches and Witches both come from magic. I could feel the intense magical aura from his ice and snow magic, but I think he still did not have the power of a Great Magister. Even though he is extremely outstanding, it still is not at a level that opposes the natural order.”
The analysis of Yun Qi was quite satisfactory.
“Although he is not a Great Magister, his original strength should be close to the level of a Magister. It was only a matter of time before he was promoted to the level of a Great Magister. I don't think that after so many years of withdrawing from worldly affairs, I will see the power of an extraordinary young person once I come out. If I don't guess wrongly, after the semifinals, she will be the one chosen in the profession of Witch. He and I will meet you in the final. He is a tough opponent; you have to be careful. The explosive power of the Magician coupled with the ability of this young man to cast magic without a spell, if you are not careful, you might fall into his trap. Once you are hit, you will actually be defeated in a matter of seconds. There will be no room for a counterattack.” Yun Qi started to worry about Shen Yanxiao.
“...” Be careful with Qi Xia? A tough opponent? Shen Yanxiao gazed far into the distance, although she did not know what Qi Xia's level was in the end, she knew that if she wanted to, she could directly take the stick from her hand.
He would then see if this fox that could cast magic without singing could still chant magic without a wand.
Qi Xia, who was walking towards the audience area, suddenly felt a chill run down his back; he frowned feeling confused.
The battle of Qi Xia and the Young Witch began abruptly and ended more abruptly.
The masses who still could not fully express themselves for having been deceived could only turn their eyes to another ring.
Apart from the battle of Qi Xia, only a small number of more than 10 battles produced results.
Most people still fight.
Half an hour later, all the rings had decided on the outcome.
The first wave consisting of twenty people from each profession managed to come out and the next player continued the fierce battle.
There were three hundred and seventy people participating in the preliminary trials for each profession, each competition area was divided into ten rings, so one day only sixteen rounds to complete the first round of the preliminary.
A group of new players enter the ring and a series of other battles ensue.
Shen Yanxiao silently observed the performance of these players while listening to the pros and cons of the Magicians while fighting against the various professions.
Warlock was not a highly explosive profession, all curse techniques were prioritized to control the opponent.
But a powerful profession would not give the Warlock a chance to use curse techniques.
In terms of characteristics, what most gave the Warlock a headache were the less aggressive Knights and Priests. The former had a high survivability; even if they would be under the control of the curse for a while, with the Knight's defensive power, it was even if they would be under the control of the curse for a while, it would take a very long time to defeat them if one only relied on one curse technique. Moreover, the use of any curse technique would deplete the Warlock magic, so the delaying tactic was not good at all.
The last one is the Warlock curse. The Priests, who had blessings and recovery magic, were the most annoying professions for the Warlocks. Very often, the curse cast would be quickly dispelled by the Priests' blessings, and the curse of corrosive delay would be neutralized by the Priests' recovery magic.
Followed by Swordsman and Archer.
The attack speed and defense of the Swordsman were not low, but not as great as the Knights. Once they were under the control of the curse, the Warlock could still defend against them.
Although the Archers' explosive power was not as good as the Magicians, they did not need to chant spells to unleash attacks. Their flexible maneuverability and long-range shots can effectively prevent the curse from approaching their bodies.
As for the Witch who was the most explosive profession in everyone's eyes, Yun Qi put it at the end of the list.
It was because all Magicians needed to cast spells before they could attack, and this was the best chance for the Warlock to take action.
Pharmacist…
This profession, which had the least fighting ability compared to the others, was instantly ignored by Yun Qi.
After listening to Yun Qi's analysis, Shen Yanxiao became extremely depressed. It seemed like every profession could fight the Warlock. It was only fitting that the Warlock profession was referred to as a stabbing profession before; there was almost no guarantee of winning against other professions in a head-on fight.
When others are either so thick as to fat, or so thin as to hide, or so thick,
the best option is to bully the lowest fighting force of all, poor Pharmacist …
"Coughs. In fact, the Warlock would become extremely powerful after reaching the level of a Summoner, the initial stage was an accumulation of....” Seeing how his own disciple's face became increasingly black, Yun Qi hurriedly spoke to calm him down.
