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Flying sand appeared all around him. It was not obvious at first. Everyone just felt that there seemed to be sand and gravel flying. Soon the sand and gravel gathered, forming a doomsday scene like a sandstorm.
"This is... the magic that the principal used at the coast and..." Lyon paused halfway through his speech and glanced at Asahi Immortal who was standing with his hands behind his back not far away. Seeing that he didn't respond, he continued, "The magic that he used at the coast."
Wino wiped the sweat from his palms on the hem of his shirt: "If I remember correctly, the battlefield had already turned into a desert."
"Uh... so Lundun is going to become a desert too?"
"Ah?" Clessie was shocked. "I just bought a house in London with a year's salary plus the loan I applied for!"
"Try hard for another year." Weino pressed his shoulders heavily.
"But..." He cried, "One more year of hard work is not enough, I have to pay back the loan!"
It hurts too much.
Leon felt the same way and tried hard to suppress his sadness, but he still almost laughed out loud.
"I think... what you should worry about most right now is not the house." Toby raised his hand and pointed to the sky, his pupils reflecting the shattering ice cones and the sandstorm that was falling like heavy rain.
The two sides seemed to be evenly matched. The sharp points of the icicles collided with the sandstorm, and the former shattered into countless tiny ice spikes and scattered around. The latter also lost control and no longer surrounded Dumbledore, and fell down with the ice spikes.
The sand and gravel that could drown everyone and the ice spikes that could easily pierce the body mixed together and fell down as fast as a storm. Toby didn't think he could survive.
"Move back." They were about to protect the queen and retreat, but were stopped by Xuxianren's move forward.
"Hehe." Luo Xiling found that the Moonlight Sword behind her was automatically unsheathed. She raised her arm and nudged Zhao Qi, "Master is about to take action."
"Nonsense, I'm not blind."
The queen heard the conversation between the two people, pushed away the people who wanted to support her, and stared at Xuxianren who was holding the Yueming Sword.
She was a little confused. The Chinese books she had read said that "controlling the sword" was a little more powerful than holding the sword in the hand, but he seemed to choose to hold the sword every time he used it.
Before the queen could figure out the result, a sandstorm and icy spikes like a river bursting its banks spread as it landed, covering the sky in the area.
"Boom--" It was clearly just sand, but a roar like thunder could be heard from inside.
Immortal Xu rose from the ground and rushed straight into the rolling dust.
The next second, unparalleled light shot out from the dust, and everyone squinted unconsciously, unwilling to close their eyes even though they could not bear it and shed tears.
The sand and gravel dissipated, and a white-clad figure holding a sword slowly emerged.
He looked around at the ice spikes that had not yet completely melted and the slight dust, and raised his sword to chop again.
But he paused with a thoughtful look on his face, and after a moment seemed to have made a decision. He threw the Yueming Sword to the ground and flew towards the crowd.
“Master!” The Moonlight Sword flew back into its sheath first. Luo Xiling waved her hands and jumped up and down, saying to the people around her, “How’s it going? Isn’t my Master awesome?”
Toby looked at her blankly, "niu, bi", what does it mean?
Luo Xiling said this excitedly, not caring whether they could understand or not, she was only concerned with expressing her admiration for her master.
However, Xuxianren did not land on the ground. He flew directly over the heads of the crowd, leaving behind a sentence "It's done", and quickly disappeared into the sky.
"What's going on?" Luo Xiling put down her hand in a depressed mood, still planning to let her master scare the bald man.
"Look!" someone exclaimed and pointed at the playing field, and they all looked over together.
There was not much sand left, and it would fall like snowflakes, piling up on the ground to form sand. There were also not many ice spikes left, and they fell to the ground like sharp arrows, piercing the sand in all directions.
"So... so beautiful!" Misha was the first to come back to her senses, her eyes lighting up.
The Queen also looked at him.
Xuxian's manpower was just right, and the area covered by the sand was not very wide, just the entire stadium.
A small desert has been formed on it. If it were just that, everyone would be amazed at its power, not its "beauty".
The finishing touch is the ice thorns.
The sand was filled with ice spikes that had lost their lethality. They were scattered in a disorderly manner and landed in different postures.
There are straight insertions and there are also tilted insertions.
It's unknown when Kunpeng rose into the sky and disappeared into the clouds. The sunlight shone on the ice spikes, and the reflected cold light was scattered and scattered, falling on the sand in patches of light and dark, like a fairyland on earth, like a dream.
"Haha." Dumbledore appeared quietly and smiled at everyone, "This is his gift to you. Well... it can also be regarded as a gift for accepting the invitation to watch the competition."
The queen blinked like a young girl and walked to Luo Xiling and the others: "Please express my gratitude to Immortal Xu on my behalf. This gift is very precious."
"Definitely bring it."
Toby walked out of the crowd and bowed to Dumbledore: "Mr. Dumbledore, where is he?"
No names were mentioned, but the old man knew who he was referring to: "He was slightly injured and has passed away."
"still coming back?"
"No."
Then it’s none of your business.
"Thank you." Zhao Qi nodded, turned to Yue Ruo and said, "Mr. Gao has left, let's go back too."
"Uh, why did Master take Uncle Kunpeng away?" Luo Xiling raised her hand and looked up at the sky, "Are you going to let us ride the flying sword back by ourselves?"
It is not impossible.
The straight route would pass through the airspace of several countries. Although Zhao Qi had not informed the other party, he believed that they did not have the courage to shoot him down.
After thinking for a while, he leaned close to Luo Xiling and whispered, "Do I have to go back?"
"I brought a power bank."
"Then fly back."
Knowing that the power would not run out midway, Zhao Qi felt relieved and said goodbye to the Queen and Dumbledore.
Then several people summoned flying swords. Luo Xiling took Yue Ruo, a male disciple among the four, and Zhao Qi and flew away into the sky.
The Queen looked up and watched until they turned into black dots and disappeared: "Principal, the competition..."
The venue turned into a desert full of ice spikes. It was beautiful, but how could the competition be held? The entire ring was buried.
Glancing at the arena, Dumbledore said, "I'll take care of it.
Everyone, it's getting dark, go to bed early, the game will continue tomorrow."
The royal family had already arranged a hotel. The professors and magic apprentices who flew in on broomsticks from a distance said goodbye to Dumbledore and set off for the hotel.
The Queen and several others also left by car.
After everyone had left, the spectators showed no sign of panic. They took out tents and other camping gear from the cars parked on the side of the road and set up camp around the stadium.
The extraordinary competition is so intense. If they dare to leave today, they will never be able to squeeze in again tomorrow.
The latecomers did launch a drone, but it was shot down shortly after by the security guards.
Reporters from various countries were the same. They were worried that they would not be able to get a good view tomorrow, so they simply stayed and set up tents with the audience so that they could look after each other.
About half an hour later, night fell.
The vast wilderness was shrouded in darkness, and the spring breeze with a hint of chill blew across the earth, making people shrink their necks unconsciously.
The audience was still enthusiastic. They set up a barbecue grill in the open space in the middle of the camp, lit the charcoal fire, and turned the skewers of meat by holding the handles of the iron rods. They happily discussed that after they had their fill, they would go and enjoy the beautiful scenery given by the Chinese immortals.
The cameraman had nothing to do for the time being, so he happily joined in. The reporters, wrapped in warm sheets, looked enviously at the laughter outside through the gaps in the curtains, then turned around and continued typing on their laptop keyboards.
Chapter 320: The Knight's magic is successful and he shows up under the satellite camera.
The magic academy competitions are widely watched by the world.
Apart from tourists who came spontaneously, all powerful countries sent outstanding people in the domestic news field to the scene for interviews.
Just one hour after the game ended, videos shot by individuals and journalists had already flooded the Internet platform, spreading from London to the world.
The news spread among the people, and the upper echelons received it one step ahead of time.
All in all, everyone is quite satisfied.
The Chinese nation has the mountain gate to rely on, so it doesn't care too much about the threat from Mr. Gao. Sending the Abnormal Investigation Bureau there is, firstly, to curry favor, and secondly, Mr. Gao is a strange extraordinary person after all, so collecting some information about him will do no harm.
As long as everyone in the Special Investigation Bureau is safe and sound, China doesn’t care which direction things develop.
On Amei's side, Neo breathed a sigh of relief.
Although judging from the video footage sent back from the scene, Mr. Gao seemed to be no match for Dumbledore - he left without saying a word, which was obviously a sign of weakness. This would definitely not have happened if he had not been injured.
But Neo didn't care that "his own extraordinary" was slightly inferior in the duel.
It is enough that the only path to transcendence has not been cut off.
As for the internationally-circulated remarks that "Mr. Gao is not as good as Dumbledore and Amei's future is worrying", Neo just laughed it off.
Unlike the previous two, Ying State experienced great ups and downs.
At first, the situation seemed unfavorable to the Queen, and she was really worried.
Fortunately, the principal is very capable and can repel the enemy calmly. The power of the kingdom will surely rise to a higher level and be enough to deter the villains.
And with the support of the immortal Xu, the aftermath of the battle did not hurt anyone and added a beautiful scenery to Lundun.
What a win!
Finally, there is Russia.
This time Mr. Gao is against Dumbledore, which logically has nothing to do with their interests. As a spectator, they should just watch the fun.
In fact, the opposite is true. The country that will be most anxious at this time is Russia.
The reason was all due to the strong man who arrived midway.
It is not difficult to understand from the few words revealed by the strong man that he is Tefan's teacher, the Russian super.
When the Russian President heard "My student has gone to No. 17" on the live broadcast, he wished he could immediately take a special plane to London across the ocean and hug the strong man's thighs and never let go.
It has been more than three months since Tefan entered No. 17, and more than three months since the President and he were separated.
The time was not long, just over 90 days, but the president felt that time was passing by.
When he wakes up every day, his first words are: Is Mr. Tefan back?
Then he counted the days on his fingers. One day equaled three autumns. It turned out that the last time he and Mr. Tefan met was more than 70 years ago.
The assistant standing next to him was always worried about the mental state of his president, and took time to discuss with his staff whether to give the president a full body check-up.