Super Dragon Cultivation System

Cliff stood up with a look of contempt.    

"Great God of magic, I am your loyal citizen. I request your protection. Please grant me strength!"    

A white light landed on his body, but it only lasted for three seconds before disappearing.    

Zhang Xing's shield was still there.    

However, this question did not have a time limit.    

"Zhang Xing's answer is a complete lie. The Shield Arts came from the Six Towers Association. I have finished my answer!"    

The ten mentors of the Panellists had different expressions on their faces, but at the same time, they had a question in their hearts. Why did Zhang Xing always talk about unorthodox history?    

It was clearly written in the textbooks of Heavenly Star Empire, and the basic knowledge of elementary magic was especially detailed.    

He should have seen it by now. It was also possible that he only remembered the content of the first question.    

Yes, it must be so. Otherwise, the difference between his answers wouldn't be so great.    

These instructors quickly found the source of Zhang Xing's nonsense.    

Then, they discussed in a low voice.    

"Mr Zhang, a few of our mentors unanimously criticized you. Don't speak nonsense."    

"Also, please don't treat the unrealistic rumors spread among the poor as history, okay?"    

"If you make the same mistake again, we will represent the Holy Roland Academy of Magic and Martial Arts."    

"Enough!"    

Before Ta Er could finish his words, he was stopped by a shout.    

The person who spoke was the third generation of the Devil Martial Academy, President, Jie Ge. He was one of the surviving members of the Six Great Devil Emperors, the vice president of the Magician Guild.    

"I think you are the ignorant ones. You are talking nonsense!"    

"You still want to represent the Holy Roland Academy of Magic and Martial Arts?"    

"You can't represent anything!"    

"You guys call him a poor person. You are nobles. If there were no poor people, where would you come from?"    

"300 years ago, your ancestor was still a barbarian!"    

At the same time, the ten mentors hurriedly stood up, lowered their heads, bowed, and placed their right hands on their chests. They bowed to Your Honor with the most respectful etiquette in the magic Realm.    

"Your Honor!"    

All the students stood up and bowed to Your Honor. They said in unison, "Your Honor!"    

Everyone bowed and listened to Your Honor's instructions, not daring to raise their heads.    

President Jager walked quickly from the door to the front.    

"From the second question onwards, Mr Zhang was not wrong. His answer was completely correct."    

"Your reaction just now was normal. But some people's reaction was too outrageous. "    

"You are all the mentors of Devil Martial Academy, you are the mentors. The students are all watching your every word and action. "    

"Even if the third question isn't easy to come to a conclusion, are you all blind?"    

"Can't you see Mr Zhang's Magic Talent? Can't you see that his Shield Arts has yet to disappear?"    

The ten mentors lowered their heads even more.    

Solina was very happy. Her father fiercely criticized these people.    

Zhang Xing raised his small head and looked at President Jager.    

Finally, someone came out to uphold justice. This old white-bearded man was really awesome!    

It was impossible that there wasn't a single smart person in Devil Martial Academy.    

President Jager was not tall. His chubby round face did not have many wrinkles. If it wasn't for his white hair and white beard, he would have looked like he was only in his forties.    

What Zhang Xing didn't know was that President Jager wasn't very old. He was just in his fifties.