《Breeding Dragons From Today》Chapter 71: Joelson Was In Danger
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"Then, the second day of the friendly match." Tang Man was about to announce the victory of the tulip academy in a cheerful mood, but he was interrupted by a voice.
"Wait..."
Don Quixote stood up, and the whole place was silent.
He looked at Joelson in the distance and said calmly, "Since we are going to have a match sooner or later, we might as well bring it up to now."
Everyone's eyes gathered on Joelson.
Joelson glanced at him and said with a smile, "Okay."
Everyone in the Tulip Magic Academy could not suppress their excitement. They looked at Joelson with admiration and worship.
Yes, the Tulip Magic Academy needed a complete victory to wash away the shame of the past.
If Joelson could defeat all three geniuses of the so-called Knight Academy in one day, then the academy would be able to wash away its shame and restore its glory!
Tang Man frowned slightly and said in a low voice, "Joelson, your magic power..."
From the moment Joelson appeared, he had defeated Hawthorne, broken the record of the Mage Tower, then defeated Eddie Taylor, and forced Stephanie to admit defeat.
During this time, he did not have any time to meditate and restore his magic power.
If it was an ordinary tier 5 mage, they would have collapsed several times already.
Although Joelson was a super genius and could not be measured by normal standards, but...
"It's okay, Tang Man."
Joelson thought for a moment and said faintly, "It should be enough."
His tone was very calm, but there was extremely strong confidence in it.
Tang Man's expression was slightly shaken. He nodded silently and announced the start of the match.
Don Quixote slowly walked onto the dueling platform.
It gave people the feeling that a terrifying high-level magical beast was slowly walking out of the forest.
Looking from afar, it gave people a suffocating feeling of oppression.
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Don Quixote gave a signal with his eyes, and Joelson nodded slightly to indicate that he was ready.
Whoosh!
Don Quixote's figure disappeared from the stage in an instant.
Everyone's eyes widened. It was as if he had disappeared into thin air.
The next moment, he suddenly appeared in front of Joelson. The distance between the two of them was no more than three meters.
Don Quixote slashed down with his sword. He had an imposing manner that could cut through everything.
The hilt of the sword was in a beautiful cross shape, but the body of the sword appeared to be very wide.
The knight's longsword, which should be held in both hands, was held by Don Quixote with one hand, showing his powerful arm strength.
He did not use combat aura, but when the longsword fell, it brought with it the sound of tearing through the air.
Bang!
A loud sound was heard.
The magic barrier on the ground trembled slightly, and light circulated on it.
The others' mouths were wide open in shock.
Just by relying on the strength of his physical body, he was able to create ripples in the magic array that could withstand a tier 9 energy attack. Could this guy be a humanoid magical beast?!
On the side of the Knight Academy, the knights were all a little excited.
It was finally Don Quixote's turn to make a move.
These people had no idea that Don Quixote had brought terror to the entire Knight Academy of the Yheng Empire.
He was a super genius that had never been seen before.
Without using combat aura, he could easily trample on ordinary knights who had just entered tier 5.
He had broken almost all the records of the Knight Academy in the past.
He was the fastest to advance to tier 5, the youngest tier 6 genius, and the holder of the highest record in the Knight Tower.
Looking at the shocked faces around them, the knights were secretly proud. "Are you all so surprised now? Don Quixote has only displayed less than 30% of his strength!"
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A pair of scarlet eyes full of resentment stared at Joelson.
It was Hawthorne.
He was very proud that his arrogant red hair had almost been burned clean off, and his face was still covered with scorch marks.
Joelson had been holding back. That fire Python had only burned him a little.
If he had attacked with all his strength, Hawthorne would only be left with a pile of ashes on the stands.
"Damn bastard! I want to see you smashed to pieces by Don Quixote with my own eyes!"
Hawthorne gritted his teeth and said in a low and fierce voice.
The strike that contained Hawthorne's terrifying power hit the ground heavily. Joelson, who was supposed to be standing in that position, had already retreated five meters away.
Don Quixote frowned slightly.
This speed...
Why didn't it seem like it was something a mage could have?
Joelson wasn't a wind mage, and he didn't see anyone secretly blessing him with an "Acceleration spell.".
Don Quixote suppressed the doubts in his heart because a few ferocious pythons that were completely condensed from flames had already arrived in front of him.
Instant-cast level 5 magic.
Don Quixote had already known about Joelson's attack method.
The knight's longsword in his hand changed from slashing to slapping.
He did not know what material Don Quixote's knight's longsword was made of, but under the scorching heat of the flames, there was no trace of heat or deformation.
Don Quixote felt a sense of obstruction under his feet.
Fire restraint.
It was the same move again.
A faint, indistinct golden light flashed past, and the ring of fire shattered.
In the stands, Tang Man stood up instantly, his face full of solemnity and doubt.
Could it be that?!
Impossible!
Tang Man shook his head in disbelief, denying his own guess.
Whether it was skill, strength, or battle experience, Don Quixote far surpassed Hawthorne and Stephanie.
The Level-5 spell that crushed Hawthorne and gave Stephanie a headache could only cause a little trouble for Quixote.
At this time, he had not even used his combat aura.
If this continued, Joelson's situation would be very bad.
His magic power was constantly being used up, and Don Quixote still retained most of his strength.
When Joelson's magic power was used up, as a mage, he would be a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
However, Don Quixote could not wait any longer.
"If that's all you've got, then end this battle as soon as possible."
Don Quixote looked directly into Joelson's eyes and said calmly.
In the next moment, a bright golden light burst out from his body.
Many people couldn't help but turn their heads or raise their hands to block the light because it was too dazzling.
Tang Man suddenly stood up from the chair, her face full of disbelief and shock.
"Golden Cross Battle Spirit?! This is impossible!"
Everyone from the Knight Academy revealed a proud smile at the same time.
Don Quixote was finally going to reveal his terrifying strength.
"The strongest battle spirit inheritance of the Knight Academy of the Yheng Empire, its power is more than three times that of ordinary battle spirit. It is said that since the establishment of the Yheng Empire, there has only been one person who has cultivated the golden cross battle spirit, and that person is a saint-level knight, Fred. Golden hair, bloodline, I got it!"
Tang Man said in a low voice, "Don Quixote and that girl named Stephanie are both descendants of the Fred family."
Elsa, who was standing beside Tang Man, was shocked when she heard that.
"Lord Tang Man."
Tang Man stared at the stage and said with a solemn expression, "I'm afraid that Joelson is in danger."
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