Chapter 57
The next person on the stage was Xuanyuan Fan, who walked up the stone steps slowly and gracefully, and the audience was silent.

Hand out magic power.

"Xuanyuan Fan, an eighth-level four-star senior illusionist."

As soon as the phantom power was released, Yang Ke loudly announced the test results.

As Xuanyuanfan's teacher, Elder Rongtai saw that his beloved disciple didn't embarrass him, so he naturally showed a satisfied expression on his face.

His apprentice can be regarded as a master, and it also brings credit to him as a master.

On the contrary, Elder Qingkong was not happy when he saw Ouyang Hanning just now.

It was expected that Ouyang Hanning entered the first round of selection. What is there to be happy about?
Next, his favorite student, Ouyang Moruo, is the one he should be proud of.

But why is this person who is worthy of his pride still missing?

Empty the elders, I don't know what to do, and I am going crazy...

The further the test went, the more anxious the elders became when they cleared the air. He stretched his neck and looked down, but he couldn't find Ouyang Moruo.

Whatever you think in your mind, you do what you do with your hands.

Elder Qingkong was anxious, and he squeezed his hand holding the water cup. After a crisp 'pop' sound, the water cup burst and the tea splashed everywhere.

Several elders lowered their eyes and looked at him, as if to say: Your useless apprentice is afraid to come.

At this moment, Mo Ruo had already arrived at the resolution meeting.

As the most important event in the fantasy world, the resolution meeting was as crowded as a scene where international superstars appeared.

Mo Ruo ignored everything, looked around with disdain, and his eyes stayed on the smiling Ouyang Hanning.

You don't need to guess Mo Ruo to know that Ouyang Hanning has successfully completed the first round of testing and has become a candidate.

The corners of Mo Ruo's mouth were deeply sunken, and a contemptuous smile flashed across his face, which was fleeting.

It seems that the next good show is about to debut...

Ouyang Hanning and Xuanyuan Fan stood side by side, still in a good mood, and did not see Mo Ruo at all.

Immediately after, the crown prince Xuanyuanxiao came up to the stage to test. With an indifferent face, he walked slowly, with full confidence in his stability, and he burst out with the aura of a king.

Every time he took a step, the people in the audience unconsciously stretched their necks forward and took a sharp breath. Following his steps, people's heads nodded and looked up like chickens pecking at each other, as if Counting how many steps he took in total.

Until he stepped onto the high stage, the people in the audience still held their heads up in admiration as if they were looking at a king.

From this point of view, the people in the audience were much more nervous than Xuanyuanxiao himself.

Xuanyuan Xiao put one hand in the air, and the other hand was naturally behind his back, as if he didn't care.

I saw a white and then dark ball of light appearing in his hand.

When seeing this scene, everyone present was shocked and looked at each other in amazement.

Yang Ke stroked his beard from the stool and stood up with an extremely serious expression on his face.

Mo Ruo also saw Xuanyuanxiao's strength, and was shocked, "This is far beyond the ability of a tenth-level four-star illusionist, but it does not belong to the illusion of an illusionist. What is this?"

Suddenly, Mo Ruo's eyes lit up, and he glanced at Xuanyuan Xiao on the stage again, his eyes widened, and he said in surprise, "Could it be..."

"This... this... what kind of phantom power is this?"

Although there were not many masters in the audience, they could see that Xuanyuanxiao's use of magic power was not as simple as magic power. His eyes bulged out in horror, and he stammered out a few words.

(End of this chapter)

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