Even Kaitai of Dayanshan was defeated, and the others finally had a clear understanding of the prince's strength.

That's why no one wants to go up and be a sandbag again - except for one person.

That person was John, a magical genius recognized by the Mage Guild, and the strongest mage in the young generation. Although Kate, as a level 5 knight, also failed to challenge, and as a level 4 magician, he had his own plans. Because of the rare mage, most people have almost zero experience in fighting with mages. If they can make good use of this, they may not be unable to defeat the prince.

Standing on the ring, John did not immediately start: "In history, a prince of a great empire created a brand new title called the Almighty Warrior. Do you know that story?"

Hart smiled without comment, and then called the servant to bring himself a long sword.

Seeing that the prince was mysterious, John directly expressed his opinion: "If you are an almighty warrior, then I have no chance of winning. If not, I might have a glimmer of hope of winning."

"Then let's try it." The prince picked up the long sword and still refused to answer his questions.

John nodded, then summoned two fireballs to hover in his hand. At the same time, the four instructors also timely unfolded the magic barrier.

"Start!" Seeing that everything was ready, the prince threw away the sword and prepared for a sprint. John on the other side was not in a hurry to take action, because he could see that the prince wanted to use static and wait for him to throw out the fireball before dodging and rushing. On the contrary, when the prince moves, his movements will inevitably be affected by inertia, and then predicting his movements will be much more accurate.

The prince also saw John's plan, but he still chose to charge. Seizing the opportunity, John threw the two fireballs out in a left and right manner. Prince Hart sideways to avoid the fireball on the right, and then split the fireball on the left with a long sword. Although the scattered sparks blocked his vision, he still sprinted towards the direction in his memory.

"Drink." The prince who broke through the spark barrier slashed down with a sword. It was exactly where John was. It was awesome to be strong. Although the weapon did not open its edge, this did not mean that John, the mage, could withstand it.

"It's now!" John, who had long expected the prince to break through, shouted like this, and then released the spell that had been prepared long ago and disappeared.

"What's the situation?" The audience in the audience was stunned for a moment, and Li Ang was almost the same as most people.

"It's a flash technique! It's a level 20 spell that magicians can learn!" Fortunately, there are many seniors who have seen the world in the senior grade who explain it in time for others.

When the audience on the court was surprised by John, he had already flashed three meters away, and then another fireball was fired. At this time, the prince had no time to stop and avoid, so the fireball was directly hit on him.

Bang~The fire waves were rolling and spreading outward, and this time they should have been hit hard.

Everyone, including John, thought so, but after the fire waves dispersed, the students found that this was not the case. Prince Hart was not hit by the fireball, and he was not even affected by the flames - at this time he was under the protection of a light yellow cover.

"It's a magic shield!" Even if someone who has never seen him can guess the mage's signature defense skills, John can naturally see it.

Monk, knight, warrior, mage, Prince Hart has used four profession skills, so the result is obvious - Prince Hart is indeed the legendary all-round warrior. Understanding this, John simply surrendered: "You are indeed an all-round warrior. I lost."

Others were still immersed in the power of the all-round warrior, but Li Ang had already considered a further issue: What is Prince Hart's purpose this time?

Although I was talking about the competition and entertainment at the beginning, it seems that this is completely a display of the prince's self-strength. Why is his purpose? If it is to establish prestige, there are completely other ways to choose from his royal identity. If it is to show off his strength, there is no need to choose a place like school.

What exactly does this prince want to do? When considering this problem, Li Ang suddenly found that the seventh prince smiled at him with malicious intentions, so he immediately got goosebumps on his body.

"So are there any challengers?" Prince Hart, standing on the ring, continued to invite the battle, but no one responded. Although Prince Hart was only level three, he was an all-round warrior at level three. In this case, who would go to whom**.

Seeing that no one answered, the prince continued, "Is there no one? It seems that at this stage, you are the only one who can defeat me, Li Ang!"

What's going on?!! When Li Ang heard the prince's words, he was stunned.

"What? That Li Ang is that strong?"

"Oh, it's really that Li Ang. Didn't he pass the wise man's assessment? His magic level must be very high, right?"

"No wonder the prince has such a good relationship with him. It turns out that this kid can pretend more than Lance."

Prince Hart's words immediately made Li Ang the target of attention of others, and the classmates around him turned their attention to him and asked him what was going on. But Li Ang himself didn't understand what was going on, so he naturally didn't know how to answer other people's questions.

"Student Li Ang, don't you say a few words?" The prince said this on the ring, not knowing whether he was helping him or letting him be shortlisted.

But he certainly couldn't continue to stay in the audience in the current situation, so he stepped onto the ring and asked in a low voice: "Your Highness, what do you want to do?"

The Seventh Prince did not answer his question, but instead put on the stance and said, "Student Li Ang, have you done two tricks? I was very unwilling to lose to you last time!"

The last time I lost to you! The other students in the audience were immediately excited after hearing this. Although some students were puzzled and doubted whether Li Ang had the strength, this doubt was slightly overwhelmed by the discussions of others.

Seeing this situation, Li Ang hurriedly defended: "Your Highness, please don't talk nonsense, I can't beat you!"

"Indeed, your injury has not healed yet, and it is indeed no match for me, but I lost last time, so I wanted to find an opportunity to fight you again." The prince said, stuffing an unknown savings crystal stick into Li Ang's hand. Needless to say, this is naturally the bonus of a thousand gold coins he just mentioned.

"So I want to ask, Your Highness, what do you want to do?" Li Ang couldn't figure out the current situation at all.

The prince smiled and patted his shoulder and said, "Since no one can win this thousand gold coins, I will give them to you as a deposit. I sincerely hope to fight you again."

If someone had doubted Li Ang’s strength just now, then after the prince handed over a thousand gold coins to Li Ang, no one would question anything again.

"Your Highness Prince, if you don't give me a reasonable explanation, I really won't play with you." Li Ang held the crystal stick in his hand and suddenly felt that it was inappropriate. This time, just like the last time he got engaged, he always felt something strange, but he couldn't tell me why.

"I will give you a reasonable explanation later, please rest assured." The prince responded in a low voice and continued to host. After the experience of the martial arts venue was over, the prince kept Li Ang for a detailed discussion.

"I'm building momentum for you." No one around, so the prince directly expressed his original intention.

"There is no need to do this, and why do you want to build momentum for me?" Li Ang was very puzzled. "Although our relationship is not bad, it is not that good, right?"

The prince pretended to be mysterious, then touched Li Ang's ear and said, "Actually, I like Mrs. Juventus very much, so..."

Get out, don't even think about it! Although Li Ang really wants to say this, others are princes after all, so Li Ang can only answer in a tactful way: "Your Highness, Your Majesty the King, you also have some ideas about my mother, don't you not know?"

"Don't worry, that old guy is dying. I've fought for me like this. When he dies, everything else will be mine! Hahaha!" The prince said happily and patted Li Ang's shoulder again, and then said, "You are also a member of the royal family by then, so it's okay for me to promote you now, right?"

You just simply want to use me to fuck my godmother! Li Ang doesn't want to expose him at all.

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