Divine Flame Crystal

Chapter 107: Xingluo vs. Bell (3)

Without having time to catch his breath, Bell hurriedly released ice shields to block Xingluo's attacks. As time went on, the ice shields were shattered one by one, and the number of space blades released by Xingluo became sparse. The magic power of the two was gradually consumed, and finally Xingluo's magic storage necklace was shattered, and Bell's magic storage equipment was also exhausted one after another.

The two of them gasped for breath and stared at each other. Bell's voice was no longer cold, but a little softer. He gasped heavily and said, "You pushed me to this extent, I won't let you go."

"I'm telling you, are you a man or a woman? Why are you hesitating and not letting me go? What can you do to me? If you have the guts, come and hit me. If you don't come, I'll come after you!"

The other party was like a frightened little rabbit, shouting: "Don't come over here, I tell you, I still have a big move that I haven't released yet. If I release it, even I will be scared."

Xingluo paused slightly and stared at the other party hesitantly, "He knows that everyone has one or two trump cards. Is he trying to scare him or does he really have them? But if this match ends in a draw, their Luoshen Academy will also lose the match because of the points."

Bell's tone at this time had long since stripped off its cold shell, leaving only a bit of weakness. The audience's sympathy instantly surged, and they all shouted "Come on," supporting this girl who seemed to be dressed as a man, while Xingluo was once again scolded by the audience.

Xing Luo listened to the audience's abuse, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he couldn't help thinking: "Girls are treated differently. There are always a bunch of perverts everywhere. If a girl is good-looking, there will be a bunch of people licking her stinky feet."

Xingluo was still a little hesitant at first, but was scolded by the audience, "Humph, let you guys see that this fat guy can defeat the beauty in your eyes, hehehe!"

Xingluo no longer hesitated and ignored Bell's threat. He rushed towards the opponent again, but his speed was very different from the beginning. It was obvious that his physical strength was a little overdrawn. Fortunately, he relied on the physical fitness of a senior knight and the mental strength of a great magician to fight with the opponent to this extent.

Bell's eyes were a little flustered at this time. She wanted to admit defeat several times, but she swallowed the words back when they came to her lips. However, she was really afraid of this wretched fat man, especially his dirty appearance and his small eyes. She felt like crying at this moment.

Xing Luo looked at the other person becoming more and more helpless. As an enemy, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart, "Shocking face, coupled with cold temperament, coupled with this pitiful look, it really makes people pity."

Xingluo also had such a feeling, not to mention the audience, especially the male audience, many of whom had already started cursing. If it weren't for the knights from the City Lord's Mansion, the order would probably be even more chaotic.

Fortunately, Xingluo never took these things seriously. He was only worried about whether the other party had any trump cards. He now used his remaining magic power to form a shield tightly around his skin. This was a subtle level of magic control, and now he was already familiar with it.

At this moment when magic power is extremely precious, it is better to concentrate magic power without releasing it. Xingluo stood still a few meters away from the opponent, looking at him with some vigilance and suspicion, and slowly said: "You should admit defeat. Even a great magician is still a human being. People have weaknesses. It's just that your weakness was exposed, and I seized it."

After Xingluo finished speaking, he raised his dirty left hand and waved at Bell. Bell looked at this hateful fat man and his dirty hands that she couldn't stand. She finally broke down and cried, "Humph, damn fat man, I hate you so much. I have never been so miserable since I was a child. I must kill you, then cut off the fat from your body bit by bit, sprinkle it with salt, and roast it to eat!"

Xing Luo looked at the angry great magician opposite him with some amusement. He knew that no matter how powerful a person is, they all have a vulnerable side, and the peerless beauty opposite him could arouse people's desire to protect him. "Maybe she disguised herself as a boy just because she didn't want to be harassed by others."

Xingluo looked at the tearful Bell and couldn't help but sigh, "How pitiful I feel." Knowing that the other party must have no trump cards, he looked at him with some amusement and said, "My name is Xingluo, not Fatty. You are gifted and have a stunning face, but what I like most is to ravage geniuses, especially when the other party is a beautiful woman. If you don't admit defeat, I can't guarantee what I will do to you next!"

Xingluo said this, and put on a smile that made her uneasy. Seeing him like this, Bell trembled slightly in his heart. Finally, he bit his teeth and said to City Lord Fernando: "I give up!"

Fernando nodded slightly, looked at Xingluo with complicated eyes, and announced that Luoshen Academy had obtained 5 points. At the same time, Luoshen Academy won the first place in this year's four major colleges competition, and Chenxi Academy won the second place.

When Xingluo heard the victory announcement, his tense spirit finally relaxed. The feeling of fatigue instantly consumed him, and his body shook slightly. Fortunately, at this time, Orton flew over, supported the weak Xingluo, and carried him back to the audience seats. However, no one noticed that his face instantly turned ugly the moment he touched Xingluo.

After Xingluo returned to the audience seats, he smiled at everyone, raised his head, and said proudly: "See, I told you we would win. There's nothing great about being a great magician." But after he said that, he felt a little dazed, and there seemed to be a tearing pain coming from the depths of his spiritual sea.

When Mo heard this, he couldn't help but pat Xingluo on the back and scolded him with a smile: "Idiot, don't take such risks next time. Everyone is worried...Xingluo! Xingluo!!!"

After being slapped by Mo, Xingluo spat out a mouthful of blood, and then fell to the ground. The blood on her body instantly spurted out like a fountain, from her feet to her neck, every part of her body was bleeding. Tiffany hurriedly wrapped Xingluo with soft light magic, and then used her mental power to probe the past, but her face turned pale instantly, her eyes revealed a complicated expression, and tears dripped uncontrollably.

Pandora hurried over, looking at Xingluo with an anxious and uneasy tone and said, "What's wrong with him!?"

"I just used light magic to temporarily seal his wounds, but there is not a single intact piece of skin on his body. He has more than 100 wounds of varying sizes. When he was awake, he used magic to seal his wounds himself so that he could continue fighting."

Tiffany's words made everyone present look shocked. "How is it possible? He was talking and laughing just now. He didn't look injured at all. And he didn't seem to be affected when he was fighting just now."

Alvin squatted down in disbelief and lifted up Xingluo's robe with his hands. Everyone looked down and gasped, only to see that Xingluo's skin was covered with wounds, many of which were deep enough to see the bones. There were also some bloody holes, and his internal organs were punctured. There were also frostbite of varying sizes. At a glance, there was not even an inch of intact skin to be found.

"You idiot! What are you doing!" Pandora finally broke down, crying and shouting, and like a madman she took out all kinds of precious potions from her space ring and sprinkled them on Xingluo's wound.

Everyone else also fell silent. Although they won the final victory, no one expected the process to be so tragic. Orton's face was full of regret. All the women present were in tears, and the men were more silent than each other.