Summoning the Priest to Find a Wife in the Demon World

The last to take the stage were Bai Qian and Oswald. Without a doubt, Bai Qian, as the deputy monitor, won.

What’s more interesting is that Bai Qian did not summon her red wolf. Perhaps she was competing with Ian or perhaps her opponent was weaker. As soon as she came on the court, she used the third-level advanced magic Fierce Flame to defeat Osvid.

Zhu Ling stood up and said:

"The first stage is over. The winners are Zixiao, Alex, Bai Qian, Ian, and Pang Long. The top five will be divided into two groups and challenged by lot. Ian, who ranked first in the comprehensive test, will have a bye. The bottom five will have to work hard to recover their strength."

The fat man said: "Brother Ian, you are so lucky!"

Ian was not polite and nodded, saying, "No matter how good your luck is, you still need to fight for it."

It is true. The harder you work, the luckier you are. Besides, Ian's speed, strength, inner strength and magic are obvious to all. The fat guy's performance is also outstanding, but it is a bit beyond the ordinary, which inevitably makes people suspect that he is frivolous. In addition, his usual performance in the class makes it impossible for him to be given a bye.

There was no drawing of lots this time. Teacher Zhu directly named the groups. Zixiao and Pang Long were in one group, and Bai Qian and Alex were in another group.

Ian thought to himself: It seems that this fat guy usually behaves too cowardly, which leads to the two teachers still thinking that he is not as good as Bai Qian and Zi Xiao, so they deliberately arranged a formation for the strong to face the weak.

The first battle, Zixiao and Fatty——

"Fatty, I didn't realize you were so strong. It turns out you have been hiding your abilities all along!"

"Hehe, squad leader, you are too kind. The main reason is that I am really weak and can only take the beating. You have to go easy on me later!"

Zixiao really has the demeanor of a leader. He nodded and said:

"Okay, if you can't beat me, just admit defeat. Don't let it affect the rest of the battle."

The fat man grinned, took out his huge shield and put it on the ground, and said loudly:

"Monitor, I'm ready, come on!"

The fat man's roar sounded like a young wife meeting a senior official, which made everyone laugh. Zixiao's mouth twitched, and he drew out his sword, which glowed red. He pointed the sword into the sky and quickly accumulated power, and the sword body made a buzzing sound.

It can be seen that Zixiao also felt pressured by this shield. This sword was also his full-strength attack. The fat man also felt the tremendous pressure brought by this sword. The shield emitted a white light and its defense was greatly increased.

"Kill——" Zixiao swung his sword, and the red sword energy slashed towards the fat man.

Everyone in the stands held their breath, staring at this most powerful blow, wondering whether the sword's attack was stronger or the shield's defense was stronger.

"Rumble--"

The residual power of the sword raised a large cloud of dust and a huge noise shook the air.

"puff--"

Zixiao spat out a mouthful of blood, causing everyone to be extremely shocked.

"The squad leader is injured, how is this possible?"

"The fat guy's shield wasn't broken, but the squad leader vomited blood..."

"No, look carefully, the monitor's ears are also bleeding. There's something wrong with that shield."

Ian nodded. It was indeed as the classmate had said. It was mainly due to the sound made by the fat man’s shield. Also, at the moment when the sword and shield collided, the shield became illusory for a moment. It was possible that the shock injured Zixiao, and then the sound disturbed his mind.

"Look, the fat guy is eating again. How disgusting!"

"Squad leader, look at him, this fat guy is too arrogant, keep chopping him, use magic!"

Zixiao suffered this loss and dared not use his inner energy anymore. He put away his sword, a dazzling staff appeared in his hand and stomped on the ground, chanting a spell, "Great God of Elements, please grant me the power of the earth, so that the earth element can trap the enemy in front of me! Earth Prison Piercing--"

Suddenly, earth elements quickly gathered around the fat man, and an ochre-colored cage appeared. At the same time, sharp spikes appeared on all sides of the earth cage. The fat man could only wave his shield to block the earth spikes and smash the earth wall with the tip of the shield.

"Boom boom boom..."

If one doesn't work, try two. The fat guy's internal strength is indeed profound. Such a big shield must weigh hundreds of pounds, but he can swing it with great force.

In just two seconds, the earth wall flashing with yellow light was hit four or five times at the same place, and cracks spread out. The fat man was also hit by several spikes, but the fat man rushed towards Zixiao like a madman, and Zixiao was so scared that he ran away.

The Earth Prison Piercing that Zixiao just performed consumed too much magic power. It was a fourth-level primary magic, and it was a combination of range control and output magic. Who knew that this fat man would be so perverted.

After chasing for a few steps, the fat man grinned and raised his shield again. Come on, squad leader, keep going.

"Fatty, you've gone too far, you coward!"

"A coward... a coward..."

Ian burst into laughter. This fat guy is so cute. He is just trying to attract hatred, but he is just as smelly and hard as a turtle!

The fat man mumbled something, took out something and stuffed it into his mouth. The wounds on his legs and back healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon he became full of energy again.

"Come on, squad leader, if you can't break my shield, you lose. If you can't beat me, just admit defeat and don't let it affect the next battle!"

"What did the fat guy eat that has such a good effect?" Not only Ian noticed this change, but the two teachers also understood it, and their eyes couldn't help but glow with a strange light.

Zixiao simply sat on the ground to recover, as if to say, if you don't move, I won't move either, and the worst that can happen is a draw.

However, this is a qualifying match, Liu Zongze will not allow a tie, he stepped out and reminded:

"Zixiao, if you can't defeat Pang Long within the next minute, then you lose."

Zi Xiao was unwilling to agree and said:

"Teacher, I can't break the fat guy's shield, but he hasn't beaten me either. How can you say that I lost?"

Liu Zongze said:

"Learning and training are for the future battlefield. Saving your life is the first priority, followed by killing the enemy. If you cannot break through the enemy's defense, it means failure."

Zixiao's face turned red. He had never admitted defeat since he was a child, and had never lost to his peers. He was also known as a top genius in the family. How could such a proud person admit defeat in such a miserable way?

But the head teacher will not care about your feelings. The honor of a genius needs to be protected by strength, not the mercy and charity of others.

"One minute is up. Pang Long wins this competition!"

"No, I didn't lose. I won't lose. Fatty, give me your life..."

Zixiao raised his sword and attacked like a madman, but the fat man didn't move. He just looked at him with a simple smile.

Liu Zongze shook his head, sighed, and his body mysteriously appeared in front of Zixiao. He raised his right hand and touched his forehead with the fingertips, knocking him unconscious. He then called a few classmates to carry him away.