"These are my three high-level magic books!"

"Referee, this is my high-level magic book!"

"I have one, and I will participate in it too!"

The crowd was infuriated, and the audience rushed to the referee and stuffed the magic books in their hands to the referee. Within a few minutes, more than a thousand high-level magic books were piled up in front of the referee...

They were completely stimulated by Qi Dong!

They even forgot how they allocated the quasi-god weapons robe after they won together.

You are a black iron-level earthling. Even if you are strong and as strong as a monster, we are elite students of the Magic Academy, the strongest magic civilization. How can you despise us? Why do you despise us?

Fight, fight, fight!

The referee blocked everyone and asked Qi Dong: "Look at how many people come in at one time, whether one hundred or two hundred?" He didn't even ask Qi Dong whether he agreed, and directly gave Qi Dong a number of 100 or 200 to let Qi Dong choose. Qi Dong's attitude also angered him.

Qi Dong spit out a mouthful of blood again, coughed twice, and looked at the pain in his face. He looked at the people outside, about three or four thousand people, "Let's go together, my body can't hold on. Regardless of winning or losing, it's time to solve the problem early."

Your body can't hold on anymore, you really dare to say...

The referee was speechless. You could hardly hold on since you hit the second person. You kept knocking down more than 20 people, including most of the top ten students. You still say you can't hold on. You'll cheat you!

In the end, the referee did not put all the people who were going to challenge them. He only put a thousand people in. If there were more, the venue would be full of people, which was not conducive to the battle. There were many mentors among the thousand people, and they couldn't stand Qi Dong's attitude and got in.

More than a thousand people contributed more than 2,000 high-level magic books, a huge fortune. These magic books record at least one-tenth of the advanced magic in the magic civilization, and are of great value!

Qi Dong narrowed his eyes, feeling full of pride. So many high-level magic books are enough, enough. After all, the magic civilization has developed for tens of thousands of years, so it is enough to bring these back by himself. It is not necessary or impossible to bring all the high-level magic books back!

On the competition stage, more than a thousand people surrounded Qi Dong firmly and stared at him with great murderous intent.

"What are you waiting for? Beat him!" shouted one of the people in the crowd.

Suddenly, the treasure light was surging and the mad demon danced.

Wind blade, fireball, ice gun, earth wall, meteorite, light beam... Countless magical forms of various kinds hit Qidong from all directions. It completely blocked Qidong's dodging route. All in the sky and underground were magic, and the competition platform was occupied by various magic.

Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

It's scary, as if the end of the day is dusk, breaking the sky and the earth!

Boom boom boom boom!

Countless magics flooded Qi Dong.

"Don't stop, he is a pervert. A wave of attacks may not be able to take him down, continue!" someone shouted.

When the students listened to him, they almost all took out their most proud magic, and many of them combined with each other during the attack to form a more terrifying magic.

Flames combine with meteorites to form meteor fire rain; thunder and ice guns combine to form lightning guns...

Thunder roared, magma spread, strong winds blew, and ice and snow!

Crack, Crack...

At the center of the field, the materials of the competition arena, and cracks appear in the Mojin Field, which is said to be undestroying by silver. It can be seen that the power of the students' various magics can be compared to the golden-level moves!

Off the field, many spectators were worried about Qi Dong. Although this earthling was abominable, he would not die of sin. Can he survive such a fierce attack?

A mentor walked up to the referee and communicated with the referee, hoping that the referee could stop them.

The attack lasted for half a day, and it was not until nearly half of the people were so tired that they could not lift their hands.

In the center of the venue, a man lay on the ground, his upper body completely disappeared, his lower body's pants were still there, but they became torn and ragged, and his body was covered in blood.

"It's broken, we won't beat him to death, right?" A female mage's face turned pale.

"It's possible, you see, we actually broke the cracks in Mo Jin."

Under Qi Dong, spider-web-like cracks spread out dozens of meters.

"Hmph, I'll die if I die. Who made him look down on us? I think my body is so strong that I'm so great!"

"You can't say that, he is a guest from Earth after all."

"Ah, look, he moved!"

Everyone looked at the center of the venue. Sure enough, the earthlings' bodies moved. He held up his arms and tried to stand up.

He was sweating profusely and blood spilled. He worked hard for several times and finally stood up with a shaking movement. He shook left and right, and after a while his body stabilized.

Everyone was stunned. Oh my God, what kind of freak is this? Under the attack just now, he can still stand up. You know, even the golden magician of magic civilization may not be able to block it when facing such an attack!

"His injury seems to be getting worse again." Someone whispered.

"It's worth telling you that his injuries are not heavier every time, but he still beats down his masters!" The person next to him glared at him.

"Everyone comes on, continue, he will definitely not be able to hold on. If you add more effort, we will beat him up!"

"Yes, come on!"

The magic power on the students began to gather again, and they were ready to continue attacking. Although many people's magic power was bottoming out, no one retreated, and they insisted on using magic attacks again.

If so many people can't even beat a black iron level, wouldn't it be embarrassing to grandma's house!

"Cough, cough, you're done with the fight, it's my turn. It's impolite to come and not go..."

Qi Dong bent down, and with both hands and force, he inserted into the crack on the ground, "Get me up!"

He shouted loudly, his voice full of energy, and it didn't look like he was seriously injured and dying.

boom!

A large piece of ink gold material was actually torn apart by him. The area of ​​this ink gold exceeded fifty square meters, like a brick that was magnified hundreds of times.

Everyone was shocked. Even if Mo Jin had cracks before, it was not something you could pull out just by saying that you could pull them out. Do you think this is cotton?

Is he still a human? No, he is not a human, he is definitely a ferocious beast in a human form!

"Eat a piece of brick for me!"

Qi Dong used his feet to block the large piece of ink gold in front of him and rushed towards the direction where the crowd was most densely populated.

"Don't let him come over, block him, and quickly release magic!"

In the past, countless magic shot towards Qidong again, especially Qidong faced the most magic and the strongest.

Qi Dong put Mo Jin in front of him, and regardless of the attacks behind him, he rushed forward with great strides.

"I'll take a photo!"

He picked up the huge ink gold bricks, and the huge board made a whistling sound, as terrifying as a tsunami.

Bang, bang, bang!

With a shot, dozens of students were shot away by him.

"I'll shoot, pat, pat, pat, continue shooting!"

He rushed around the crowd, and wherever he rushed, Mo Jin would take pictures of the board, which made the students cry and howl, crying and calling their parents.

He is very cautious in his actions and can knock them out, but he will not cause serious injuries to them.

He just wants to win as many magic books as possible, but he doesn't want to offend magic civilization. These students are all prides of heaven and elites of magic civilization. It's not good to kill anyone.

"You dare to use magic, I will shoot! You dare to run away, I will shoot! You are not afraid of me, and I will still shoot..."

The students were almost crying, we didn't move, you took pictures of us, we avoided, you still took pictures, what do you want us to do?

The people outside the field were stunned at this time. They were so shocked that they could not even speak. Thousands of elite academy leaders were actually chased and photographed by humans on earth with a large brick.

Bang!

Finally, after Qi Dong fainted from the last person, he seemed to be exhausted all over his body, and the Mo Jin board fell off from his hand and hit the ground. Then, he fell to the ground.

"I'm so tired. You said why are you so resistant to the beating? You can't do it anymore. I'm seriously injured and need to be treated quickly."

Shameless!

Everyone collectively contempts them in their hearts, "Although you seem to be so seriously injured now, as long as we go up, you will definitely beat us alive!"

"Cough, cough, everyone, are there any competitions? Hurry up, I'll go to rest after the last one." Qi Dong said with a strong support.

Still fighting?

Don't think we will never be fooled!

Everyone shook their heads together as if they were in tune with each other, and none of them dared to come on stage.

"Cough, cough..." A cough sounded.

Damn, are you still coughing, pretending to be seriously injured and acting addicted!

Everyone was about to start scolding, but then they found that the person who coughed this time was not the hateful earthlings in their eyes, but their dean.

The dean and vice president of the Magic Academy did not know when they would appear in the competition.

"Well, let me say..." The dean looked at Qi Dong on the stage and said, "Little Brother Qi Dong, look, what's the end today? It's dark and it's not suitable for the competition."

"Oh, too, it's dark. I'm so seriously injured and I have to go back and rest. Dear classmates, if you still want to continue the competition, you can come to me tomorrow. I'll welcome you warmly!"

The genius is looking for you, please leave quickly, we never want to see you again. The reputation of our magic academy is that you beat more than a thousand people and lost more than a thousand high-level magic books. How can we raise our heads when we go out?

The barrier disappeared on the competition court. Qi Dong walked to the referee, pulled his hands with one stroke, and more than two thousand magic books disappeared, entering his space equipment.
To be continued...