Rebirth Of An 8000 Years Old Mage 9 Mysterious Man

Chen Xiao Yang:

Age: 16

Lifespan: 200

Elements:

Wind [D-Cla.s.s: 6 Points]

During this time, he had also been creating his own martial art that better fit his current fitness level, and he had been successful in creating one martial art. It called Wind Slash, it's a modified combination of two powerful S-Cla.s.s martial art.

Wind Slash uses the Wind element to propel the user past his opponent at a frightening pace, this repeats back and forth, allowing the user to keep slashing at the enemy. The technique is best used with a dagger.

With Xiao Yang's current fitness, he should be able to effectively exert 10% of the technique's true power. This is considered really good as a D-Cla.s.s, the effectiveness is only 2% if Xiao Yang didn't modify it.

As Xiao Yang retreated into his own thought, he suddenly detached a strong aura on the premise. The person was hiding their aura, but Xiao Yang could clearly tell that the person is an SSS-Cla.s.s Mage.

SSS-Cla.s.s Mage would have proved no threat to him back in his past life, but now he was just a mage who had only just reached D-Cla.s.s.

"What is an SSS-Cla.s.s master be doing in my yard?" The only chance for him to live is to fight for his life with the divine body activated.

Soon after that, a shadow jumped out of the bush, revealing an adult-size man in a black cape and a grey patterned-mask that fully covered his entire face.

"You can detect my level?" the man said in surprise.

"What do you want?" Xiao Yang coldly shouted.

The man tossed a bag onto the floor, before Xiao Yang could ask another question, the man had already disappeared out of sight.

Xiao Yang examined the bag that the man gave him, and he was soon taken by surprise. The bag contained 20 bottles of D-Cla.s.s Wind elemental potions and an authentic copy of the Iron Fists.

Iron Fists is a C-Cla.s.s martial technique that can be learned by anyone, the technique allows a person to temporarily transform their fist into solid iron.

Xiao Yang has no idea who or why the mystery man provided him with such goods, but he wasn't going to waste the elemental potions after confirming that they are also legit and as for Iron Fist, he wasn't going to waste time learning it. Knowing that the technique maximum output is only C-Cla.s.s.

Xiao Yang had planned to remain in seclusion to level up and practice his martial art. The Youth Tournament is just a month and a half away.

By that time he would also have to compete to get into the top 10, while the three big family gets to skip the battles with the commoners. The Qian family is also one of them, even though the still had a spare seat, they, of course, wouldn't provide Xiao Yang with it.

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For a month and a half, Xiao Yang had been practising Wind Slash and gobbling up all of the elemental potions the mystery man gave him. He didn't have much luck in the potions though, he only managed to gain 12 points from the 20 elemental potions.

He currently has 18 E-Cla.s.s Wind elemental points.

The Youth Tournament was scheduled to begin today and citizens of DongHe City flocked to the town square where the tournament is held.

When Xiao Yang reached the city square, everyone that was taking part in the tournament all looked at him as if they had seen a ghost.

"Is he crazy, joining the tournament? He is going to get beaten hard"

"Hey, brat! Don't let me encounter you or I will beat the h.e.l.l out of you!"

Xiao Yang didn't take any heed to them and just continued to walk off to sign up for the tournament. He was the 888th person to have join the tournament today, so he was given the number 888.

On the balcony, a man and a woman sat firmly on a chair as the City Lord poured some teas for them. The two were B-Cla.s.s mage sent from the Thunderbolt Academy to be in charge of this year's compet.i.tion at DongHe City.

The man named Zhou Xun asked the woman, "Xie Ying, why did the elder change the rules specifically for DongHe City this time?"

"I don't know, but the elder said it was an order" Xie Ying replied with a wry smile.

Zhou Xun didn't ask anything after that and just continued to watch over the arena.