Chapter 58

*Puff!*

This time, even the instructor couldn't hold back and burst out laughing.

The face of the magic instructor turned red all the way to his neck, and he was instantly furious.

"Alright, so you're insulting the instructor? You, you, you!!"

Long Yi had an innocent look on his face. "Teacher, I'm not insulting you. I'm just telling the truth. I've never met anyone as annoying as you."

"You! You! Bastard! I! I!"

Perhaps no one had ever spoken to him like this before, the magic instructor panted heavily, stammering for a long time without saying anything. Long Yi always thought he was not good at arguing, but he never expected to meet someone even worse today.

At this moment, the four girls and one boy walked up and stood behind the instructor.

"Teacher, don't take such a barbarian seriously. It's not worth getting angry over a musclehead who can be taken down with a single magic missile. Our intelligence is precious; don't waste it on a fool whose brain is all muscle."

One of the girls glared at Long Yi, her mouth opening and closing, clearly more articulate than the magic instructor.

"Hmph! I won't stoop to your level!"

The magic instructor glared fiercely at Long Yi, who felt his legs go weak. He should really be sent to the battlefield; with him standing there, the enemies would probably wet their pants in fear.

To win without fighting is the highest realm.

Long Yi thought it was over. Facing those fragile porcelain dolls, he didn't even have the desire to teach them a lesson.

However, the other side clearly didn't plan to leave just like that.

After calming the magic instructor, the only boy among the five walked over. He looked at Long Yi, head held high, and said:

"I heard you defeated Tang Ze and have been acting all high and mighty lately."

The honest Long Yi smiled frankly.

"You're wrong, little brother. I'm not acting high and mighty because I defeated Tang Ze. I've always been like this."

He said this very sincerely.

"Hmph! Who's your brother?"

The boy turned to the instructor. "Instructor, I want to challenge Long Yi!"

The instructor coldly replied, "Is this how you talk to an instructor? Did you take classes with your butt in first grade?"

"Wow, how vulgar!"

The magic instructor exclaimed dramatically.

The boy was taken aback, then his face turned red, and he shouted, "Report, Instructor, I, Lai Ze, a second-year magic student, challenge Long Yi! Please approve!"

The instructor glanced at Long Yi and then said coldly, "Students should spar to the point of stopping. No more than that!" After saying this, the entire Air Force department cleared the area. Even the Army department stopped to watch. The battle between a Dragon Warrior and a Dragon Mage was not something you saw every day. Generally, a Dragon Warrior of the same level found it hard to pose a threat to a Dragon Mage. With a few random spells, a Dragon Warrior could easily be knocked down. Fighting a Dragon Mage was a difficult challenge for Dragon Warriors worldwide.

Everyone wanted to see how Long Yi would handle it.

Lai Ze stared at Long Yi, a bit envious of his build, but said, "I'll deal with you with just one hand."

Long Yi smiled. "Alright, if you use your second hand, you're a cucumber."

Lai Ze didn't say anything more and indeed only extended one hand.

"Magic Missile!"

Magic power condensed in the air, forming a fist-sized magic missile that flew toward Long Yi at high speed.

"Five layers of magic, be careful, Brother Long!"

Aileen, who could easily see through the opponent's level, warned Long Yi.

*Boom!*

The missile exploded, filling the air with smoke.

After the smoke cleared, Long Yi appeared, his sleeve on one arm blown to shreds, his skin a bit red but not seriously injured.

"Quite painful, you're a bit stronger than you look."

Long Yi didn't dodge or block; he took the magic missile with his arm. As a basic offensive move for a mage, the power of the magic missile determined the mage's destructive capability.

"A bit? Hmph! I'll show you my true strength right away!"

As he spoke, another magic missile formed in his palm, this time faster than before.

The magic missile hit Long Yi again, who didn't dodge, using the same arm to block. *Boom!* The explosion blew away the remaining scraps of his sleeve.

"Again."

Long Yi started to move forward.

Lai Ze didn't say anything, smirking inwardly. Blocking magic? Only a foolish idiot would do that. Magic has a cumulative effect; being hit by too many spells can cause the dragon aura to become chaotic, making it impossible to release even a bit of dragon aura. At that point, I could take you down with just one foot!

Thinking this, Lai Ze stood still, continuously casting magic missiles. One after another, the magic missiles flew at increasing speeds. But as Long Yi approached step by step, Lai Ze began to feel something was off. If it were a regular Dragon Warrior, being hit by so many magic missiles would make it hard to even walk. How could Long Yi still move?

Something's wrong! Run!

Just as Lai Ze was about to move, Long Yi suddenly burst forward like a cannonball, grabbing Lai Ze's hand.

Long Yi's hand was already red from the explosions, but there wasn't a single scratch on it.

The honest Long Yi stared into Lai Ze's eyes, which were filled with fear from the intense pain, and said slowly:

"See, you're using one hand, and I'm using one hand. It's fair, right? But your hand is about to break, and if you don't use your other hand, you'll lose!"

Lai Ze's right hand was completely gripped by Long Yi, the bones groaning in pain. He knew this muscular guy had the strength to crush his bones. Mages sacrificed physical strength for immense destructive power, but once they were in close combat, things got bad quickly.

But Lai Ze smiled.

"Do you know?" Lai Ze endured the pain and suddenly raised his left hand. "I'm left-handed!"

"Dragon Flame Impact!"

*Buzz!*

A strange magic array appeared under Long Yi's feet, spinning. With a loud boom, a massive flame shot up into the sky!

*Boom!*

Long Yi was instantly engulfed in the flames!

"Oh no!" Tang Ze watched the Dragon Flame Impact in shock. Even among Dragon Mages, Dragon Flame Impact was an advanced spell. Lai Ze, a mere second-year student, had already mastered it! It seemed his confidence was well-founded. Although Long Yi was strong, he would surely be severely injured by such a powerful Dragon Flame Impact and need at least a month to recover.

Although he was reluctant to see Long Yi lose, Long Yi's legend was over.

However, Lai Ze was not relieved, because the hand Long Yi was gripping only hurt more!

Suddenly, a powerful force came.

*Crack!*

A sharp sound, and Lai Ze's wrist broke.

The Dragon Flame Impact immediately disappeared.

"Ah!"

A scream of pain followed, and Lai Ze had to kneel on the ground from the sudden pain. But with one arm still in Long Yi's grip, he didn't fall.

"Brat, you've got some nerve to set me on fire."

Long Yi's voice came, and Lai Ze's blurry vision from the pain gradually cleared. Looking up, he saw Long Yi standing there naked. The sight that met his eyes made him unable to look directly.

"Kid, are you envious?"

"Ah!"

A chorus of screams, and almost all the girls present covered their eyes. Aileen instinctively wanted to cover her eyes too, but she stopped halfway.

He's seen me naked, so I have to see him back to even the score!

Thinking this, Aileen's face turned purple with embarrassment, but she insisted on keeping her eyes wide open.

Long Yi grabbed Lai Ze and lifted him to his height, then punched him in the stomach, making Lai Ze feel like his internal organs were about to turn inside out.

"Kid, let you taste the flavor of human barbecue!"

Long Yi suddenly unleashed his dragon aura, turned, twisted his waist, and threw Lai Ze into the air!

Even more shocking, Long Yi slowly raised his hand, which had been burned red by the magic missiles, and shouted in imperfect dragon language:

"Magic Missile!"

Almost simultaneously, a brilliant red light flashed in his palm, and a magic missile as large as a washbasin instantly formed. In the next moment, the magic missile was engulfed in raging flames!

"Turn into a roasted pig for me!"

The enormous, completely unreasonable magic missile, trailing thick smoke, whistled into the sky. Lai Ze, in the air, had no defense left!