Versatile Mage: Lord of Space

Start the fight! Start the fight!

Guan Yu and Okamoto Takashi were on the verge of exchanging blows. But after Fujiyoshi Nobuko announced the start, the two men suddenly became blurry figures, moving at an extremely fast speed across the wide field.

The shadowy figures darted about, their steps flitting erratically, giving the impression that many people were running around in this arena. Some mages with lower cultivation levels couldn't even see when they clashed or when their magic collided.

“Both of them are speed-type mages, that’s interesting.” Instructor Fujifusa Nobuko laughed.

"There's something strange about that Chinese athlete's arm armor." The Japanese military commander had sharp eyes and quickly saw through Guan Yu's trump card.

"They approach with the cunning of assassins, their speed transforming into a blade to tear through the enemy, and they dodge fatal blows like the wind. It seems that their duel will either last for a long time or end in an instant," said Wangyue Mingjian.

"What do you think, Qianxun?"

"Their speed is probably even faster... They've started using magical artifacts."

After realizing that he was slower than his opponent, Okamoto Takashi decisively used his magic weapon.

Okamoto Matsu possesses the same magical artifact as Guan Yu. Interestingly, Guan Yu's magical artifact seems to be somewhat inferior to Okamoto Matsu's. Thus, with both of them possessing magical artifacts, their speeds are almost equal.

The entire arena was filled with the wind tracks set up by the two of them. They were like countless blue tracks, crisscrossing the arena. Both of them were very skilled at controlling the wind. They could not only use their own wind tracks to drift, but also control each other's wind tracks.

They first clashed on the ground, and soon the battle escalated into the air. Guan Yu used his arm armor to constantly search for suitable angles and opportunities, while Okamoto Matsu used his agile movements and keen awareness to dodge the sharp blades of dawn. They fought for a long time without a clear victor.

……

"What a boring battle. If it were me, I would have blasted Zhao Manyan's brother to smithereens by now." Mo Fan was full and couldn't help but doze off.

Watching this kind of back-and-forth fighting is tiring for the eyes.

"Lan Shen, how long will it take you to take down this Japanese man?" Zhao Manyan asked.

Zhao Manyan didn't ask such a stupid question as whether he could win; Okamoto Takashi's combat strength was still too weak.

Lin Lan didn't speak, but calmly held up three fingers.

"three minutes?"

"Three seconds is about right. If he runs any faster, wouldn't the magic effects just wipe out the whole field?" Lin Lan said with her eyes closed.

This sounds like bragging. They are the same age and members of the national government and guilds of their respective countries. The difference shouldn't be that big, but Lin Lan does have the ability.

This battle is indeed boring. A violent mage like Lin Lan focuses on being decisive and efficient.

Zhao Manyan gave a thumbs up, nodded, and said, "Okamoto Takashi is indeed a three-second man."

Just then, a sharp metallic sound rang out. Upon closer inspection, it turned out that Guan Yu's arm armor spikes had pierced into Okamoto Takashi's armor mold, and blood was seeping from the armor.

However, Guan Yu himself was also thrown away by a subsequent gust of wind, and was sent flying into the air before crashing heavily onto the hard floor. Okamoto Takashi wanted to cast a spell to deliver a heavy blow to Guan Yu, but the pain in the blood area caused his mid-level spell to break, and he failed to seize the precious opportunity to counterattack.

After landing, Guan Yu felt dizzy and his bones ached as he got up. He looked at Okamoto Takashi with a sharp and angry look in his eyes. Guan Yu thought he had won for sure, but he didn't expect Okamoto Takashi to have set up a wind trap. Fortunately, he had stabbed Okamoto Takashi before the trap was set up, preventing him from casting his magic. Otherwise, he would have been completely powerless if he had been knocked unconscious.

"A cunning thing," Guan Yu sneered.

This time it was the official cormorant, but several of its bones were broken.

Nan Rongni's healing magic healed Guan Yu immediately, and she became lively and energetic again. "You're so pathetic even fighting a Japanese person, it's quite embarrassing. Let my Mo Fan go next." Mo Fan and Guan Yu both liked Mu Ningxue, and they didn't like each other anyway, so Mo Fan had no sympathy for them.

"Let me handle this, Mo Fan. That woman is no ordinary person," Lin Lan said.

"It's not simple... You go first, I'll be third." Since Lin Lan said it was not simple, Mo Fan naturally realized something.

"Then does that mean I don't have to fight Mu Ningxue anymore? I still want to deal with that fiend." Jiang Shaoxu rolled her eyes at Mo Fan. Three out of five matches would be considered a victory. Lin Lan didn't need to say anything, and Mo Fan's strength was obvious to all.

Mo Fan went up, so Jiang Shaoxu had no chance.

"Are you going to beg me?" Mo Fan said with a sly smile.

……

Lin Lan slowly walked towards the Japanese team. When Lin Lan stood up, the Japanese national team players felt immense pressure.

Who could beat that?

"Let's go with Mochizuki Chika. I have a deep impression of Mochizuki Chika. She's very strong when it comes to plant-type techniques. I'm itching to try it myself, plus there's a little grudge from before we entered the competition. This time on the stage, you can't escape!" Lin Lan said, pointing at Mochizuki Chika.

Mochizuki Chika frowned; she had already disliked Lin Lan for a while.

"Lin Lan, you should choose someone else. Although your summoning ability is surprisingly strong, Qian Xun is not suitable," said Wang Yuemingjian.

"There's nothing inappropriate about it. She's the captain. Actually, I was originally the designated captain, but I just didn't want to be one. Among all the students at your National Academy, she's the one I can't see through the most. The way she blocked things outside during the day was too arrogant and domineering, and her face was too contemptuous and disdainful. Don't be fooled by my gentlemanly appearance. I can't stand people like her the most. If I don't beat her to a pulp today, I'm not a Lin!" Lin Lan said.

Everyone in the Japanese group looked like they wanted to say something but hesitated.

If anyone else challenged Mochizuki Chika, they would laugh at them and smash them to pieces, but Lin Lan is indeed capable.

“Teacher, then I’ll practice with him,” said Mochizuki Chika.

Mochizuki Chika stepped out of her seat and onto the Lingdou platform.

Mochizuki Chika looked expressionless, and it was unclear what she was thinking.

The witnesses on both sides were already discussing something, and they were all speaking Japanese, which Lin Lan couldn't understand.

"Miss Chika will win, right?"

"Dealing with someone whose strength is close to that of a super-class opponent shouldn't be a problem..."

The trainees were all chatting, but no smiles could be seen on their faces. If the Grand Commander were so easy to deal with, wouldn't he be like a stray dog ​​on the street?
“You are very strong, but actually I am stronger,” Lin Lan said.

"You're very confident, but it feels a bit foolish." Mochizuki Chika smiled, her sense of superiority still evident.

“I’ll give you a one-elemental advantage; I only need two elemental spells to knock you to the ground and sang ‘Conquer!’” Lin Lan said.

Lightning and summoning magic alone would be enough to deal with Mochizuki Chika, and that was only after Lin Lan had assured him.

(End of this chapter)