Super Dragon Cultivation System

After handing out the badges, the excited students returned to their seats. Their expressions changed, and their eyes were filled with a fierce fighting spirit.    

The entire venue was filled with the smell of gunpowder.    

More than eight hundred Advanced Magister, who was afraid of who? Who was convinced of who?    

Just because of those five hundred low grade crystal, everyone's thoughts changed. They were all measuring their own strength, calculating how to deal a blow to their opponent.    

The best Friends by their side had also become their enemy, and their blood brothers had also become their enemies.    

"The challenge begins!"    

Following the command, the entire audience fell silent, and the atmosphere became tense.    

No one went on stage to accept the challenge first. They weren't fools, and they all wanted to wait for others to be exhausted before taking advantage of them.    

"Since no one dares to go up first, then I'll go play for a while!"    

The corner of Zhang Xing's mouth curled up. He calmly walked down from his seat and went to the center of the arena.    

Imperial Emperor nodded slightly. This kid was indeed unusual. His courage had determined his great future.    

The Great Guilds Guild Master also revealed an approving look. He took the lead and took the lead. Who else could he be compared to? He really had the style of a great general!    

The eyes of the students were filled with shock, disdain, and ridicule...    

The top ranked people of the various academies did not dare to step forward and accept the challenge. Are you stupid!    

You are the youngest in the entire arena, and you are still the youngest! How many rounds can a newly established second-rate country hold out against such a huge stab?    

Don't you know the rules of the Challenger League?    

Or do you want to find an image and create a sense of existence?    

"Did anyone challenge me? It's getting late. Hurry up and go shopping with the crystals! "    

No one went on stage even after waiting for a minute. Zhang Xing was getting impatient.    

"You guys are just thinking too much. What are you trying to do? Just do it."    

"If no one comes up again, I will be First!"    

"Five hundred crystals..."    

"Ole has come to challenge!"    

Someone couldn't hold his breath. He cast a levitation spell from his seat and flashed in front of Zhang Xing.    

"Hmph! Don't be too..."    

Before he could finish his words, he felt his vision darken and he fell to the ground unconscious.    

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Hurry up and fight. There are more than eight hundred people. How long do you want to fight!?"    

Zhang Xing threw out a magic arrow and muttered.    

The students outside the arena were all stunned. Some of them had just blinked their eyes and had yet to see what was going on when the battle ended.    

As Advanced Magister, there shouldn't be such a huge disparity between devil strength and speed, right?    

How did he do it?    

No one could tell what was going on. All they knew was that Zhang Xing had thrown out the most basic magic arrow. After that, orr acted as if he hadn't seen it. He even fainted from his smug words.    

Orr must have been careless. Zhang Xing had been preparing for this, and the sneak attack had succeeded. These students naturally found the reason.    

"I'll meet you!"    

Another student jumped out and kept a distance from Zhang Xing. He did not say anything.    

At the same time, he silently chanted a spell and stared at Zhang Xing, planning to catch him off guard.    

Just as this thought crossed his mind, Zhang Xing waved his hand and the magic arrow floated out.    

"Hmph! Another attack!"    

The student was just about to throw out the prepared magic when he felt a bout of dizziness in his head. He fell to the ground with a thud and also fainted.    

Uh!    

All the students could tell that it was not a sneak attack, but that he had fainted when he had made sufficient preparations.    

They were all shocked. Indeed, Zhang Xing had some ability. The authenticity of the legends had increased by a few points.    

Although Advanced Great Magister's casting speed wasn't as fast as instant casting, he could still complete a cumbersome Spell in three seconds.    

He didn't expect Zhang Xing to be faster and more powerful.