Chapter 32: Black Hair Lei Xuan

  At this time, a blond young man on the side suddenly shouted: "Gavin, get out of the way quickly."

  Others were still unclear, including Li Junshan, when Gavin's ground suddenly stretched out a sharp thorn and violently struck his lower body.

  "Ah……" Gavin fell to the ground, his body arched like a shrimp, hands covering his lower body as he let out a blood-curdling scream, his face twisted in agony, rolling around frantically on the ground.

  The blond young man beside him suddenly became furious, his mouth quickly reciting the magic spell, holding a black magic wand of about one meter in his hand, with a bright red crystal core on top, and instantly a small fireball appeared out of thin air, carrying scorching air straight to Fate's face.

  "Awesome! The fireball of an intermediate magician is indeed extraordinary. Although it's much smaller in size, its power has increased several times over."

  When the fireball first appeared, a white-clothed girl beside Li Junshan couldn't help but whisper, looking at the blond young man with a face full of admiration.

  Fathomer chanted the magic spell and injured Gavin, then quickly retreated a few steps to create distance, but his mouth never stopped, spitting out magic spells like watermelon seeds.

  A gust of wild wind appeared in front of Fate, rolling up fallen leaves and debris towards the fireball, making a faint sound, sparks splashing out from the fireball, piercing through the wild wind flying straight at Fate, but its speed was slightly slower.

  The gust of wind disappeared, and a mass of water vapor appeared in front of Fate. Immediately after, another water arrow shot towards the fireball. After passing through the water vapor and shattering the water arrow, the dazzling light of the fireball dimmed slightly. When it flew to within one meter of Fate's body, it was dispersed by a bone spear.

  "Hiss......" The onlookers were shocked and involuntarily took a cold breath, this instant of magical combat left them dazed.

  "Wind, Water, Darkness, he..."

  "What series of magician is he?"

  ……

  Li Junshan nodded secretly, smiling as he gazed at Fate who was somewhat tense and exhausted. Just then, the blond youth let out a cold snort and said, "Even if you're the top of your class, what can you do? You're just an elementary magician after all. Try my Flame Blade again."

  Fa's face changed color, and he subconsciously retreated two steps, only to feel that his back was against the stone wall, but there was no way to retreat.

  The blonde youth's lips began to silently chant the magical incantation, and a crimson glow rose from the crystal core at the tip of his magic wand, emitting a scorching aura.

  In an instant, a flame blade appeared in front of the blond young man, with a half-meter-long flame forming a knife edge that was suspended in the midst of sparkling fire elements. Just as the blond young man was about to severely punish this ignorant and lowly commoner, suddenly a fist appeared before him, growing larger from small.

  "Bang." The intense pain and sudden burst of nosebleed interrupted the blond youth's fluent magic spell, and the newly formed flame blade dissipated into stardust in mid-air.

  The blond young man covered his nose with a look of extreme anger at Li Junshan in front of him, so angry that he couldn't speak.

  "Brandon, uh, maybe I should call you brother, do you still recognize me?" Li Junshan elegantly wiped the bloodstains on his fist on the dumbfounded blond young man.

  This blond youth was none other than Brandon, the eldest son of Nicholas' uncle York, a mid-level magician at George College.

  "Oh, and you." Li Junshan turned around and asked Fizzy who was standing beside Brandon: "Fizzy, when did you arrive at the academy?"

  Fei Ci's face turned white in an instant when she saw him, her eyes dodging back and forth, and she didn't say a word.

  "Nicholas." Brandon took the handkerchief handed over by his companion to wipe away the bloodstains, gritting his teeth as he spoke to Li Junshan: "Fine, I've been looking for you."

  "What are you looking for me?" Li Junshan smiled and said: "It's been too long since we last met, did you miss me?"

  "You're looking for death." A burly young man beside Brandon cursed and tried to charge forward.

  Brandon blocked him with one hand and sneered at Li Junshan, saying, "If you dare, follow me."

  As he spoke, Brandon walked towards the not-too-distant martial arts arena. Gavin had already been taken away by someone to find a pastor. Dozens of men and women around him followed suit, all dressed in noble attire.

  "Master." Fate walked over, looking guilty and said: "I've dragged you into this."

  "None of your business." Li Junshan followed Brandon and others, saying "They obviously came to pick on me, what's it got to do with you?"

  "I just hope I can get promoted." Fatty wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said, "If I reach intermediate level, I won't be afraid of them anymore."

  "Take it easy, just work hard." Li Junshan looked at him with a guilty face and couldn't help but advise him.

  At this time, Brandon and others had already arrived at the martial arts arena. Li Junshan and Fate had just entered, and a group of people rushed over, but they were all students, including several young teachers with instructor badges on their bodies. People like to watch excitement, and now it's also lunch break, so in a short while, one spreads ten, ten spreads hundred, the martial arts arena is crowded with people.

  "Nicholas, release your summon beast, I challenge you." Brandon regained his composure, pointing the magic wand in his hand far away at Li Junshan.

  The scene was suddenly filled with a wave of whispers, all discussing who Li Junshan was and how he had offended Brendon, the genius magician of the intermediate magic class.

  Li Junshan dug his ear and smiled faintly, saying very succinctly: "You come."

  Almost as soon as his voice fell, Brandon began to mutter the magic spell, and the crystal at the tip of the magic wand shone brightly, a flame knife slowly condensed.

  Li Junshan didn't think he would summon an alien, just a mid-level magician, relying on his body modified by the alien gene, he ran violently towards Brandon.

  "Ah!"

  A flame knife suddenly appeared in mid-air, spinning and flying towards Li Junshan. Compared to the small fireball, this flame knife was much faster, instantly flying in front of Li Junshan.

  Feeling the scorching heat, Li Junshan didn't dare to slack off. He quickly turned around and changed direction, but unexpectedly, the flame knife made a strange turn and in an instant, it chopped down towards his left shoulder.

  Li Junshan was slightly startled and rolled away in a somewhat awkward manner, avoiding the flames. The Huo Yan knife chopped down onto the stone ground not far from him, bursting into a fierce blaze.

  At this time, Brandon's second magic was also released. Li Junshan did not expect that he was a dual-system magician. When he got up, he was unprepared and almost got hurt by the stone thorns that suddenly protruded from the stone ground, narrowly avoiding them.

  Brandon's skilled magic techniques and clever application instantly brought a burst of applause, he smiled with pride, and the clear spring-like magic spell flowed out happily.

  "Stars and sparks fill the sky!"

  Li Junshan rapidly rushed towards Brandon, who was over a dozen meters away. Upon hearing the voice, his heart tightened and he felt a scorching heat on top of his head. He didn't even have time to look up before a shadowy figure flashed in front of him, punching him squarely on the nose with a fierce fist.

  The free fire element in the sky scattered, Brandon only felt his nasal bone fracture, covered his nose and squatted down, under the sour pain tears flowed out.

  "Ah!"

  The students watching from the side were stunned, and none of them had expected that a mid-level magician would be defeated by a summoner in such a way.

  "I hadn't gone to find you, but you're quite bold to come knocking on my door. Didn't your father tell you that the current you can't afford to provoke me? Hmm, I think you'll never have this chance again." Li Junshan said in a low voice, smiling as he looked at Brandon, who was squatting on the ground with his hands covering his nose.

  Brandon didn't bother speaking, glaring resentfully at him. At this moment, a figure leaped over and blocked Li Junshan's way.

  Li Junshan looked up to see that it was Lei Xuan, the black-haired young man who had just pleaded for Fa Te's sake. Li Junshan still had some goodwill towards him and didn't make a move, instead looking at him in puzzlement.

  Lei Xuan chuckled a few times, leaned towards the side of the stage and whispered to Li Junshan: "Fei Qi asked me to come up and ask for your advice. No way, I've never had any immunity to the requests of beautiful women."

  Li Junshan glanced at Fei Qi, who had a cold expression on her face and shot back an icy stare.

  Brandon walked away with his back against them, a hint of cunning and stealth flashing in his eyes.

  Brandon, Li Junshan's summoning beast, had been mentioned by Fizzy before. He dared to challenge Li Junshan for two reasons: first, to confirm that the other party would not make a move in the academy; second, to let Lei Xuan take care of Li Junshan.

  "The war master won't do, but Lei Xuan, although he's just a high-level warrior, might not be useless. Even if Lei Xuan gets injured or killed by Nicolas, someone will still come looking for trouble." Brandon thought to himself as he walked away with a gloomy face and stood beside Fizzy, exchanging a knowing glance with her without saying a word.

  "Don't worry, I'm just sparring with you, I'll hold back and won't hurt you."

  In the martial arts arena, Lei Xuan said to Li Junshan with a somewhat helpless expression.

  "It's interesting." Li Junshan chuckled and said to Lei Xuan, "Then let's get started."

  "Hold on." Lei Xuan waved his hand and said, "You're a summoner, and it seems like you've cultivated your aura speed pretty quickly. However, when fighting against warriors, you still don't have much of an advantage. You should retreat for now."

  After hearing his words, and perhaps also because of the color of his eyes and hair, Li Junshan couldn't help but feel an inexplicable sense of closeness and fondness for this young man who seemed a bit simple-minded. He took a dozen steps back, smiling as he looked at Lei Xuan.

  Li Junshan did not notice at this time that the students watching around him were silent, and most of the expressions on their faces were even more excited than before.

  "Why don't you summon a summoned beast?" Lei Xuan shouted loudly at Li Junshan from afar.

  Li Junshan shook his head and gestured for him not to bother, and casually made a fist at Lei Xuan. Lei Xuan scratched his black hair and shouted: "Then you'd better watch out, I'm coming!"

  Li Junshan nodded and thought to himself: "Why is he so long-winded."

  At this moment, Lei Xuan's entire body emitted a cyan aura, his sturdy figure appeared in front of Li Junshan in the blink of an eye, with both fists clenched, flames burning on his left fist and lightning flashing on his right fist, accompanied by a shocking gust of wind, he smashed towards Li Junshan's chest.

  Li Junshan didn't expect him to come so suddenly, his speed seemed even faster than York's warship guard, in the midst of chaos he couldn't dodge, gritting his teeth he activated the hot flow in his lower abdomen which instantly spread throughout his body, clenching his fists he charged forward.

  As soon as the two fists touched, Li Junshan flew out and fell to the ground more than ten meters away.

  One half of his body felt as if it had been electrocuted, while the other half seemed to have been scorched by fire. Li Junshan's entire body was wracked with pain, and he struggled to get up, his brow furrowed in agony, with fresh blood seeping from the corner of his mouth.