Versatile Mage: The Crimson Flame Lion, the Strongest Spirit!

Chapter 19 The Wings of Night Show Their Power!

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Seeing that Zhou Tian had lost the ability to continue fighting, Li Xuan withdrew his gaze and looked at the audience again.

"These high-ranking counterfeit guys who rely on family resources should stop embarrassing themselves. Let's get some real talent."

As Li Xuan's provocative words fell, the whole audience fell silent, and everyone was shocked by his arrogance.

After a brief silence, someone finally couldn't help but whisper, "Isn't that a general-level creature?"

"That's right. Judging from its aura, it's a warrior-level creature." Someone nearby echoed.

"Impossible? Is Zhou Tian so trash? He was killed in seconds by a general-level beast?!" Someone else exclaimed in disbelief.

If the news got out that a senior graduate of their Imperial Capital Academy was killed instantly by a war creature,

It's so embarrassing!
"Who knew? It's so embarrassing. It's a disgrace to all of us!" Angry shouts of scolding came from the crowd.

"Idiot, that's a dragon!"

"What? Dragon clan? There can't be any mistake?" Upon hearing the news, the people around were shocked.

Among demons, bloodline is the most important, and dragons are creatures of the highest bloodline. Ordinary demons with a trace of dragon bloodline are extremely powerful.

Not to mention those with strong bloodlines like the dragon clan!

"No mistake, that's a dragon from the Great Battle Army!"

Below the duel arena, the instructors from the Imperial Capital Academy also arrived.

"Teacher!" A group of students from the imperial capital spoke respectfully.

"Yeah." The instructor just nodded and then looked at Li Xuan.

He knows Zhou Tian's strength best.

If it is a dual-system high-level one, the water content is indeed quite high, but it is also considered good in the school.

But he was killed instantly by a dragon, without even having time to use his magic tool. This is enough to explain the problem.

The mentor stared at Li Xuan, thinking secretly in his heart.

The strength displayed by Li Xuan far exceeded his expectations.

Being able to control such a powerful dragon and leaving Zhou Tian with no power to fight back is definitely not something that an ordinary high-level magician can do.

"This Li Xuan is probably really Pang Lai's apprentice!" The mentor whispered to himself, his eyes full of inquiry.

At this moment, Nightwing raised his head and let out an earth-shaking roar, as if declaring his power to everyone present.

The powerful aura it exuded made the surrounding air tremble.

Li Xuan stood above the Night Wings with a calm expression, but his eyes revealed an unquestionable confidence.

Li Xuan looked down at the audience and spoke again, "Does anyone dare to come up? Could it be that in such a huge Imperial Capital Academy, there is only one fake student like that?"

Li Xuan's voice echoed over the duel arena, full of provocation.

This made the students of the Imperial Capital Academy present feel both angry and helpless. They were angry at his arrogance, but helpless that no one dared to challenge him easily.

"Damn, this guy is too arrogant!" A student clenched his fists and said with gritted teeth.

"Yes, but he is indeed very strong. If we rush up to him rashly, we will only bring shame upon ourselves." Another student shook his head helplessly.

Just when everyone was in a stalemate, a burly figure suddenly walked out of the crowd.

"You're just a dragon with a single great general, yet you dare to speak so arrogantly in the Imperial Capital Academy! Only a fool like Zhou Tian would fall for it. Watch me turn you into a statue!"

The heavy voice was filled with disdain for Zhou Tian and anger towards Li Xuan.

Li Xuan looked over and saw a burly figure walking onto the duel field, his eyes glowing brown. "Your strength doesn't match your tone~"

A trace of contempt flashed in Li Xuan's eyes, and he suddenly regretted coming to the Imperial Capital Academy. The strength of these high-level people was weaker than each other, and they were not even qualified to let the Red Flame Lion appear.

In that case, there is no need to waste time.

"Nightwing, do it!"

Now that I'm here, I naturally have to teach these kids who are still in the ivory tower a profound lesson.

"Ah."

The Wings of Night flapped their huge wings suddenly, and a violent dark night storm swept out in all directions with it as the center.

The storm was mixed with black wind blades, like sharp blades, causing huge killing in the entire duel arena!
The burly figure's expression changed. He didn't expect that Li Xuan would order the Wings of Night to attack without saying a word.

However, he was not unprepared. A layer of ochre light emanated from his body, forming a thick earth wall in front of him.

The earth wall constructed with high-level magic is indeed very strong, but under the continuous impact of the dark night storm, it is just a flame that gradually fades in the winter.

"Aren't you going to admit defeat?" Li Xuan looked at the man and said lightly.

The student gritted his teeth, a hint of unwillingness flashing in his eyes.

He knew he had reached his limit, but he didn't want to give up so easily.

"Enough!" The speaker was the mentor who was in the audience just now.

He flashed and appeared in the duel arena. He raised his hand and waved it, and a gentle magic power dispelled the storm.

"Teacher!" The student felt a little ashamed when he saw the teacher appear.

The instructor looked at the student, then at Li Xuan, and said seriously, "Let's end today's challenge. You've already demonstrated your strength!"

He finally realized that this duel was a complete crushing defeat.

The gap between high-level and high-level is very obvious.

"This person in front of me doesn't show much power at all, what a monster!"

It's hard to imagine that someone's summoning system can be so powerful. The skills of the contracted beast are stronger than other high-level magic powers!

"Is it over?" Li Xuan frowned slightly, then looked at his instructor: "Your instructor can also come up. As long as he can win, I can still admit that I am just a figurehead."

"..."

silence.

The instructor's face darkened completely, he had never expected this to happen.

The mentors who came from behind the stage also had dark faces and were shocked by this sentence.

Damn, what kind of idiot dares to question the person chosen by Pang Lai!
That guy had the guts to attack the Parthenon alone. Even though he lost, he was still one of the best in his generation.

These old guys don't dare to offend easily.

And not to mention this, they didn't want to go up and fight Li Xuan.

Winning is dishonorable, losing is shameful.

Besides, he is a summoner, so who knows whether the contract in front of him is the first or the second.

Li Xuan felt a sense of emptiness when he saw that no one dared to respond.

He could tell that these high-level people in front of him were of some standard, at least they were not just for show.

"As expected of Pang Lai's disciple," said Song He, the dean of the Imperial Capital Academy. "I already know the reason behind this. Please give me some respect by leaving this matter at that."

(End of this chapter)