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12. Gap

“!!!”

The power to help low-level practitioners adapt to space in advance?

The students were all excited: "Teacher! Are you saying true?"

Manipulating the power of space at will is one of the iconic abilities of the ninth-level strongman! The space-based magic is far above elemental magic, both power and auxiliary!

"Everything is quieter. I am not only the first class teacher of Class 1, but also the first class teacher of Class 0, so what I said is of course true." Huan Chi held his little microphone and seemed a little in the voices of the students.

"Oh my god..."

Chi Jingxi swallowed his saliva desperately. "This teacher is a ninth level? Only the ninth level has the confidence to speak!"

"Thank you! Teacher!" Fang Ming already understood. "I will definitely work hard to enter Class 0!"

Since he can only get the best training resources by entering Class 0, he must go in!

On that day, the reputation of Class Zero spread throughout Kongshan Academy. The students from the first to third grades made up their minds and tried their best to get the qualification to enter Class Zero.

The ninth-level preparatory class... Tao Yiliu was probably not joking when she said the opening ceremony.

"Who is the head teacher of Class Zero?"

"Huan Chi? Who is that? You are not on the list of saints in the empire. You really have such great ability to cultivate a ninth-level strongman?"

"The people from Class 0 seem to be fighting. Should I go over and watch it?"

"Who fought with whom?"

"It seems that Luo Mo and the strongest freshman who has been enrolled this year, and that crazy man Zhongliying."

“…”

"boom!"

In the area of ​​Class Zero where students should not easily enter, a duel are bombarded by magic to almost incomplete places. A slightly short black figure stood in the center of the venue, and his golden eyes were full of dissatisfaction.

He raised his hand and a low-level ice-type spell condensed in the air. Following his mental guidance, he scattered all over the field and tried to force the woman in white-haired and red clothes to re-force the hidden woman.

"Soul!"

Zhongliying held a spirit weapon in her hand, and the black dagger was pressed against her arm, and its sharp blade tip was almost invisible. Her body was moving and drifting in the field very quickly. Zhongliying avoided Luo Mo's attacks, and then used dark magic again to hide his figure.

Has he used up his magic power? Zhongliying calculated in his mind how long it took to start the war to the present. From the opening to the present, Luo Mo's magic attacks have not exceeded the fifth level. However, his attack rhythm was so fast that Zhongliying could hardly resist at the beginning. He used several sixth-level dark magic in a row to prevent himself from being injured.

He was incredible about Luo Mo's actual combat level. Zhongliying did not choose to make a breakthrough and adopted a roundabout tactic, intending to consume Luo Mo's magic first and then kill him with one blow.

It seems almost done...

Luo Mo's magic replenishment speed began to slow down. Zhong Liying reacted very quickly and seized this fleeting opportunity. The dark fifth-level magic [Three Spikes] opened the way. Three different shadows on the ground rose up to block Luo Mo's attack for her and allowed Zhong Liying to successfully break into Luo Mo's close range.

The magic power condensed at the tip of the knife without being fired. The dagger was about to cut through the target person's neck—

"Clang~"

The fatal blow was easily blocked. Luo Mo turned around and his golden eyes met Zhong Liying's eyes. The deep, crazy, and extremely calm murderous intent made Zhong Liying's heart tremble slightly.

Zhongliying realized what the gap between him and Luo Mo was.

The fighting consciousness that she has cultivated countless times in the desperate situation of death is not the same level as her level.

"Foofed." The head teacher of Class Zero outside the court shouted and stopped the battle in time with his small speaker. "That's all. There is no victory or defeat in this game."

"Tsk!" Luo Mo withdrew his hands and returned the dagger that he snatched from Zhongliying's hand to her. Luo Mo walked straight out of the field, too lazy to take a look. "You know why I am the strongest in Class Zero now, right? If you want to challenge me, you are not qualified yet!"

Zhongliying's face was pale, and suddenly her whole body became soft and she collapsed on the ground. It seemed like a drowning person finally got a chance to breathe. While her heart was beating wildly, she felt nauseous uncontrollably. After coughing several times, her body, which was suppressed by the absolute power, finally recovered.

What just happened?

Before her dagger was about to attack Luo Mo, Luo Mo... blocked her dagger with the claws of his left hand, snatched it, and his body turned, and his right hand almost cut her throat!

Zhong Liying trembled and raised her hand and touched several blood marks on her collarbone.

He lowered his head, motionless, and spoke without saying a word.

Damn it...

"Xiao Hei, I said. Before you can successfully cast the seventh-level magic and use it in full in battle, you cannot use the power of blood. Have you forgotten?" Huan Chi photographed the recording manual in his hand on the boy's head. "Please complete a seventh-level magic of fire in three days to show me."

"I understand! I don't need to say I will do that!" He patted his hand that was about to rub his hair, and Luo Mo said angrily: "Also, can you call me a good name? Don't call me Xiao Hei!"

"No!" The fool's master tried hard to maintain his little wish: "I just want to call you Xiao Hei!"

"You call me Senior Brother Teacher Su, why am I still called Xiao Hei!?"

"Darhuang! Have they delivered all the things I want?"

Teacher Tao, the deputy head teacher of Class 0, was no longer surprised by this kind of scene with a very strange character collapse. He calmly explained to several other students in the class: "Class Luo Mo is an orphan. Before being adopted by Teacher Huan, he was taken care of by Teacher Su. They are all alien bloodlines and are taught by an ancient heritage. So, although Luo Mo is not very old, he is actually in his thirties. It is just because the bloodline of aliens is slow to grow, so he has been underage."

Gongliang Shanshan, who was suddenly named this afternoon, couldn't help asking: "Wouldn't it be better to let Luo Mo come in the position of the class leader?" Zhong Liying proposed a battle because Luo Mo was recognized by Teacher Huan as the strongest in the class.

"This is Teacher Huan's decision, and he has his reasons." Tao Yiliu said with a smile: "And, the position of this class leader is only temporary. It may continue to change before the class list is officially confirmed."
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