Summoner's Road to Hegemony

Chapter 11 Fighting the Old Enemy Again

Chapter 11 Fighting the Old Enemy Again

Lin Ruofeng and Xiong Ruo stood in the duel arena, and the audience around them were already enthusiastic.

"This Lin Ruofeng is not good at judging the situation. Xiong Ruofeng has already been promoted to a silver warrior, yet he dares to fight as a bronze magician!" A sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked student sighed.

"Who says it's not? You see, Xiong Ruo came wearing the mithril armor with the highest magic resistance. This armor alone can withstand most magic attacks. It's made of mithril, which is priceless. Armor is priceless." Another student sighed.

"I heard that Xiong Ruo prepared a magic scroll and some potions to deal with Lin Ruofeng. Is this true?"

"Then Lin Ruofeng is going to die? Look at him, a magician who doesn't even have a magic wand, and holds an iron sword in his hand. This equipment has been completely suppressed, so there is no need to fight."

Before the fight started, everyone was already talking about it.It seems that no one is optimistic about Lin Ruofeng.

Tian Dan pushed through the crowd and squeezed to Ah Fei's side, "Senior, are you the famous Zhuge Fei? What do you think Brother Feng's chances of winning are?"

A Fei glanced at the fat man, and laughed because of the fat man's compliments: "It's just a humble name, it doesn't matter. Lin Ruofeng, the chance of winning should be higher. Who makes us, as masters, have a heart for close combat? If he If you don’t draw your sword, you have no chance of winning at that level.”

Tian Dan was speechless, Zhuge Fei was indeed unreliable.

The best viewing area at this time is the second floor of the student union office not far from the duel area.

"So? The head of the student council, who do you think can win between the two?" A pleasant voice sounded, it was Yuwen Xueqiao.

"Hehe, I think Xiong Ruo has a better chance of winning." Xiong Liuxin leaned against the window with a cup of coffee in his hand.

But he thought in his heart: "Lin Ruofeng, what trick do you have this time, just use it, if you lose, I will let Xiong Ruo force all your skills out, I hope that stupid bear will not beat you directly die."

"Really? Since you said that Xiong Ruo would win, then I have no choice but to choose Lin Ruofeng to win."

Another voice sounded in the room, but it was not Yu Wenxueqiao.

"Hey, why are you doing this, Your Highness? Why do you always sing against me?" Xiong Liuxin said helplessly.

"Hehe, who told you not to let go of the chairman of the student union?"

The person known as His Highness sat on a high-backed chair in front of another floor-to-ceiling window, with his chin slightly propped up with his right hand, his legs crossed, leaning against the back of the chair, leisurely looking at the duel field below.

"Ouch, why do you two quarrel when we meet? Come and watch the game. You know, it's because of me that you can see such a wonderful game," Yu Wenxueqiao shouted.

The person known as His Highness stopped talking, and stared at Lin Ruofeng in the field with eyes as blue as lake water. She was also very curious, why this young man named Lin Ruofeng dared to accept Xiong Ruofeng's challenge.

"Lin Ruofeng, you don't know how much I paid to win you. I may stay at the silver level in the future, and I won't be able to rise to gold again." Xiong Ruo's voice buzzed from the helmet. "So, you must be prepared to lose."

Lin Ruofeng slowly drew the iron sword from his waist.

There was a sudden burst of laughter outside the arena.

"This Lin Ruofeng is really a melee mage."

"But his iron sword seems to be rusty. It's not comparable to Xiong Ruo's knight's sword."

"Isn't this Lin Ruofeng just here to make a joke?"

Although everyone outside the field was laughing at him, Lin Ruofeng did not let his guard down.

The opposite Xiong Ruo does have some strength. If he really fights with him in close combat, he will lose. Now he can only test to see if Xiong Ruo has something he doesn't know.

Seeing Lin Ruofeng pulling out an iron sword, Xiong Ruo sneered in his heart. Could it be that this magician really wanted to fight him in melee?That's right, the Mithril armor I'm wearing is already immune to most magic.

"Combat Skill - Elementary Prayer"

"Combat Technique - Thrust"

After Xiong Ruo almost prayed and released, he used the thrusting skill on the street.Pointing at Lin Ruofeng's chest with the sword, he charged quickly.

Lin Ruofeng raised his left hand flat,
"Binding of Light, activate"

It was still the same ball of light, quickly hitting Xiong Ruo.

Xiong Ruo sneered, not believing that this magic could still imprison him in mithril armor.

The audience outside the venue also roared with laughter. A bronze-level magic was released on the mithril armor?What a joke, Mithril armor can resist most magic below gold.

The second floor of the Student Union Office.

"Tsk, is Lin Ruofeng so unclear? How can he use magic to attack Xiong Ruo?" Yu Wenxueqiao opened her mouth slightly.

"Hmph, he's a magician, can't he really go up and fight Xiong Ruo without magic?" A lazy voice sounded, it was someone called His Highness.

On the contrary, Xiong Liuxin was very quiet, he watched very carefully, and now he was unwilling to let go of every detail of Lin Ruofeng's movements.Others may not be able to see it, but he understands that if Lin Ruofeng really uses the magic of the Temple of Light, then nothing is impossible.

This is indeed the case. Xiong Ruo, who was sprinting forward, paused, and he was imprisoned again. Although he was wearing a mithril armor with extremely high magic resistance, he was still imprisoned by Lin Ruofeng's magic.

When Lin Ruofeng saw that the magic had taken effect, he sprinted to Xiong Ruo's side, raised his sword and stabbed.

Lin Ruofeng knew that the confinement effect was only for three seconds, and he could stab Xiong Ruo twice at most.

Once, twice, these two swords pierced through the gap in Xiong Ruo's leg armor. The first sword was blocked by the armor lining and only pierced the skin of Xiong Ruo's left leg. The second sword, Lin Ruofeng, increased his strength. Pierced the inner lining of the armor, directly pierced into the flesh of Xiong Ruo's inner left thigh, and donated blood.

To say that this mithril armor is indeed a good armor, but because its material is too expensive, unlike those steel armors, the protection is watertight, so Lin Ruofeng got it.It is estimated that the person who designed this set of armor did not know that a magician would hold an iron sword to fight hand-to-hand with a warrior wearing mithril armor.The hardness of mithril is far inferior to that of iron armor.

With one hit, Lin Ruofeng retreated quickly.

At this time, Xiong Ruo had almost the same idea as the audience outside the venue: "Why? Why did the mithril armor, which is said to be immune to most magic below gold, not work?"

When such a thing happened, either Lin Ruofeng's magic level was too high, or the mithril armor was fake.

But in both cases, that doesn't seem like a valid reason.

If Lin Ruofeng's magic level was high, then Xiong Ruofeng's magic damage would be enough for him to drink a pot, but he didn't suffer much magic damage.

Is the mithril armor fake?That was even more impossible. I personally pestered my uncle for three days and borrowed it with the help of my cousin Xiong Liuxin.

(End of this chapter)

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