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Zhang Jue still didn't dodge.

Teacher Marcellus frowned slightly, but the ice quickly covered Zhang Jue and his umbrella.

Down from the rostrum, the parade square, which was as large as several football fields, was instantly covered by ice.

Zhang Jue stood in the center like a piece of amber.

Teacher Marcellus gasped.

This is already the most powerful magic he can use.

If Zhang Jue couldn't be defeated by this, he had no choice.

Speaking of which, this spell of Frozen Thousand Miles was created by Lord Merlin. It is said that he used it when he was fighting Duruk. It is really "Frozen Thousand Miles". Once touched, it will turn into ice shards all over the sky.

Did you win?

Teacher Marcellus looked at the motionless Zhang Jue, feeling a little uneasy.

He was able to appreciate Zhang Jue's strength even more when he fought face to face with Zhang Jue.

On the field and in the auditorium, everything fell silent for a while.

Only the white mist of people's panting floats,

These students are worth it today. If it weren't for Zhang Jue, they might never have seen such powerful magic in their lifetime.

In an inconspicuous corner, the dean Hobson snorted coldly.

From this point of view, Teacher Marcellus should have won. Now as long as he smashes Zhang Jue's body, even a god can't save him.

"Crack-"

"Crack-knock-"

Just because the arena was very quiet, the sound of the ice shattering immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Look!"

Some students who are proficient in visual magic enlarged the image of Zhang Jue. These students were surprised to find that the ice layer on the surface of his body was gradually cracking and falling off from the inside out, and the tiny cracks were like spider webs.

"boom!"

With a crisp sound, Zhang Jue shattered the ice layer on his body, and stood in front of everyone again intact.

"Oh my God……"

"Can he come out after being frozen, is he still human..."

At this time, those students who worshiped power finally recognized his strength.

And Teacher Marcellus also looked at him in horror, unable to move for a while.

"This consultant Zhang is really talented." Earl Jennings stroked his beard and looked at the two people in the square below the stage with great interest.

Under General Lukafu's popular science, Earl Jennings already knew that Zhang Jue was stronger than that teacher, but he still couldn't help admiring him.

General Lukafu also nodded. He did not participate in the killing of Yan. He only heard about this advisor Zhang from General Kasha and knew that he was very strong, but he did not expect to be so strong.

The layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.

On the rostrum, apart from Principal Alfred, who once fought alongside him, the one who judged Zhang Jue's strength most accurately was his disciple, Dunlop.

Compared with those two generals, he could feel the horror of Zhang Jue better.

Teacher Marcellus launched a total of three attacks on Zhang Jue, and each of these three attacks was stronger than the last.

But Zhang Jue didn't evade even once, all of them confronted Magic head-on.

Not only that, he also discovered that Zhang Jue hadn't even moved his own position from the beginning to the end, even when he fell from the sky, he stepped on the footprints just now.

This was even more shocking than the ice dragon he chopped into pieces.

As a magister, Dunlop could barely handle the three attacks of Mr. Marcellus without moving his position.

But Zhang Jue's calmness and calmness were beyond his reach.

He remembered what Headmaster Alfred had said to him.

"Dunlop, although you are already No. 1 in the magician world, this consultant Zhang should be able to teach you a lot. You should make friends with him more."

……

"Hiss—it's so cold."

On the square, Zhang Jue had just escaped from the ice. He retracted his umbrella and rubbed his hands vigorously.

He didn't look back at Mr. Marcellus until the temperature in his palm rose slightly.

"This teacher, do you have any tricks?"

It seems that he wants to experience all the tricks that Mr. Marcellus will teach.

However, although Mr. Marcellus has a lot of magic, he thinks that there are only a few that can threaten Zhang Jue. Now even Qianli Frozen is useless. He can't think of what else he can use to deal with Zhang Jue. , so mechanically shook his head.

"That's really a pity, I still want to see more." Zhang Jue shook his head, then asked with a smile, "So it's my turn now?"

As soon as Zhang Jue said this, everyone's minds became tense again.

Just three times in a row, Zhang Jue was only defending. It can be said that he gave Teacher Marcellus enough face and opportunities. Now, it's time for him to counterattack.

Teacher Marcellus is also a very upright person. Since he has failed to attack three times in a row, it is only natural to switch to the opponent's attack now.

He picked up his staff with one hand and placed it across his chest.

"Consultant Zhang, please don't hold back."

It can be heard that his tone is very different from before, probably this is the respect for the strong.

He calculated in his mind that as long as he could also withstand Zhang Jue's attack, it would not be considered a failure.

However, it can only be said that he does not have a clear understanding of how big the gap between the abilities of the two parties is.

……

Now that this duel has been going on, almost everyone has recognized Zhang Jue's strength, knowing that this seemingly foolish consultant is indeed very powerful.

At least a person at the level of a great magician.

The topic of the students also changed from whether Zhang Jue could survive Teacher Marcellus, to how long Teacher Marcellus could last under Zhang Jue's attack.

No one present, except Principal Alfred, had ever seen Zhang Jue's offensive style.

So, everyone waited excitedly.

Offensive and defensive transition, everyone is looking forward to another wonderful battle.

But what happened next surprised everyone.

Zhang Jue summoned his black long knife again and rubbed it in his hand.

He asked from a distance: "This teacher, are you ready?"

Teacher Marcellus clenched his staff tightly: "Consultant Zhang, just come here."

"Okay, then I won't—"

Before he finished speaking, he disappeared from that place in an instant, and then appeared behind Teacher Marcellus in the next second.

The black long knife lay across Teacher Marcellus' neck, trembling slightly.

Only then did his last words reach Mr. Marcellus' ears.

"--You're welcome--"

……

Quiet.

Absolutely quiet.

Needle drop is audible.

Before Zhang Jue started, no one thought that Teacher Marcellus would be defeated so quickly. In the blink of an eye, Zhang Jue approached him and put the knife across his neck.

For a magician, once the enemy gets close, there is only one end, and that is death.

If at this moment, the two were not competing, but actually meeting each other on the battlefield, then Mr. Marcellus' bald head must have been snatched by Zhang Jue and kicked as a ball.

Teacher Marcellus turned around, looked at Zhang Jue who suddenly appeared behind him, and was stunned for a while.

Wanted to say something, but couldn't say anything.

A few seconds ago, he was still thinking about how to resist Zhang Jue's attack.

In any case, he never thought that he would lose so cleanly.

Can't even react.

"Assigned."

Zhang Jue put away his black long knife and cupped his fists at Teacher Marcellus.

Teacher Marcellus looked at Zhang Jue, not knowing what to say for a while.

Could it be that he didn't "let" at all?Is this how you cook?

He sighed, doubting his own magic for the first time in his life.

Teacher Marcellus bowed his hands to Zhang Jue, wanting to apologize for the powerful magic he used just now, but he couldn't say it.

In the end, he could only lower his head, and then left the square under the gaze of all the students.

The students didn't laugh at him, because Teacher Marcellus was already strong enough, but unfortunately, he met Zhang Jue who was even stronger.

The strength shown by Zhang Jue has convinced most people, but these students are young and vigorous, and no one will admit it.

After Teacher Marcellus left, Zhang Jue was the only one left in the square.

He flicked the black long knife downward, making a swish.

Then he looked around like a god of war, and asked, "Who else—would like to fight me?"

No one dared to answer him, no one even dared to look him in the eyes.

Wherever he looked, even the several directors who were against him avoided.

The strength Zhang Jue showed was too strong, and the only attack made people couldn't see through his attack method at all.

No one dared to touch his brow until he had a good grasp of his details.

"No one, then I'll call the roll—"

Zhang Jue pointed out a few times.

"You, you, you, you, and you, come out to me!"

What he was referring to was below the rostrum, in the direction of several directors. They were just now, and Zhang Jue could clearly see the order conveyed to Mr. Marcellus.

Rudolph, the administrative director, said with a smile: "Consultant Zhang, this is a misunderstanding. Since you have already won the competition with Mr. Marcellus, please hurry up and give a speech to those graduates. Don't delay. business-"

Zhang Jue sneered: "What's the matter, if you want to hit me, hit me up, if you don't want me to hit me up, don't hit me up, there is still such a reason in the world? Now you have hooked up my addiction, and you can't stop hitting me if you want."

Several teachers and masters all looked at Hobson, obviously looking forward to him.

Seeing that Principal Alfred did not make a sound to stop him, Hobson guessed that he had been tricked.

They wanted to trouble Zhang Jue, but Zhang Jue was specially invited by the old principal to slap them in the face.

It's ridiculous that they even put their faces together.

Now under the attention of all the teachers and students, Zhang Jue forced them into a corner. If they refused to fight, they would have no prestige at all.

Fortunately, all of them were level 9 great magicians, so they might not have no chance of winning against Zhang Jue together.

"Okay." Hobson put his heart on hold, and strode to the front, "Consultant Zhang, we old fellows, let's take a look at your methods."

Hobson originally wanted to show his heroism to the students, so that even if he lost in the end, as long as it wasn't too ugly, he still had face.

But how could Zhang Jue give him such a chance.

"Don't be ashamed." Zhang Jue sneered, "What's the matter, I don't dare to fight alone, I have to join forces with a few old men to bully me, an outsider, right—it doesn't matter, it's up to you, who told you to be shameless, but remember it Now, if the battle cannot be resolved within 1 minute, I will be raised by your grandma!"

……

On the square in front of the school, Zhang Jue was still uttering harsh words, so everyone's attention was attracted by him, so no one noticed that a crack was slowly opening up on the high cliff behind the school. Open to both sides.

Countless dark breaths are emanating from it.