Full-time mage's wife Mu Ningxue

Chapter 217
Being held by the ghost wood hand ice coral, even if Yunshuang had armor and magic equipment to protect her body, she had already lost.

In the end, Mu Chunfeng won the duel.

The ice coral vines scattered all over, Mu Chunfeng supported the new colleague, and greeted him with concern, looking like a warm man.

Looking at Yun Shuang's performance, she was obviously not convinced, and clamored to come back next time and definitely win back.

Old God Panglai sat there comfortably, praising both of them for being good. If Yun Shuang was more decisive in releasing high-level magic, she might be able to win.

Through their match, Lan Muchen has a certain understanding of this sparring. The opponent will not be a very strong high-level existence, and it would be good to have two high-level high-level ones. From this point of view, the fight should be not difficult.

"Let's see your apprentice next time, Pang." Zu Bo said with great interest.

Pang Lai nodded and signaled the referee to call him Lan Muchen.

"Bai Wu vs. Lan Muchen."

"It's coming to me so soon?" Lan Muchen was a little surprised, he didn't expect the second match to be him.

After entering the arena, he looked at his opponent. He was a tall and thin young man with a bit of hostility in his eyes, looking fierce.

Bai Wu was surprised that his opponent was such a young boy. It seemed that he hadn't graduated from college yet, so he was a little doubtful whether he was a high-ranking man.

"Xing Ling~" Lan Muchen called out Xiao Huaxian who had never fought since taking command without saying a word.

Summoning Star Trail was ridiculously fast, and before Bai Wu could react, there was already a cute little girl who looked like a loli not far away.

If she hadn't seen her coming out of the dimensional rift, she would have thought she was a beautiful little girl from somewhere.

"Contract Summoning~Wu Juxiong!" Bai Wu is also a mage majoring in summoning, and he confidently drew a star map to summon a giant bear more than five meters high.

Wu Juxiong stood beside the tall and thin Bai Wu, like a towering hill.

Just the aura it exudes has scared many people.

Subcommand!
As for mages like Mu Chunfeng and Yunshuang, three or four of them may not be the bear's opponent.

The sub-commander of the contracted beast is also Bai Wu's most confident place. When it grows into a real leader, his status in the Magic Association will also rise.

The competition officially started, the tall Wuxiong stepped on the ground and ran towards Lan Muchen, this impact was enough to crush him into a pie.

Lan Muchen lightly said: "Xingling, give it a little shock that only belongs to plants."

"Yah~"

In almost an instant, Wu Juxiong rushed in front of Lan Muchen, and just when its huge body was about to knock Lan Muchen into the air, Xing Ling's small bare hand squeezed lightly.

Brown tough vines sprouted from the cracks in the broken stone slab, and they tied Wu Juxiong's leg when no one noticed.

Wu Juxiong, who was impacting at an extremely fast speed, felt the huge force of his legs being pulled, and its inertia made it unable to stop at all, and its brutal bear's huge strength could not break free from the little vine.

"Bang!" Wu Juxiong, who was as tall as a hill, fell to the ground in response, with an unwilling growl in his mouth.

It tore with all its claws to cut off the ancient brown tree vine.

The angry Wu Juxiong shot horizontally with his sharp claws, and the target was the petite and exquisite Xiao Huaxian.

It always felt that its fall was related to that plant demon, but it forgot that Xingling could easily defeat it by moving it quietly.

"Ancient tree cage!" Xingling used the power of plants taken from Sanjin Guhuai.

Brown sturdy tree vines rose from the ground below, and the clusters of plants were densely packed, with almost no gaps to be seen.

One second, everyone could still see Wu Juxiong waving its claws, and the next second, the ancient vine tree blocked everyone's sight.

The crazily growing ancient vines tied into a knot at the top, completely imprisoning Wu Juxiong in the darkness.

Not even its ferocious roar can be heard much.

Lan Muchen did give Bai Wu a little plant shock, the other party's mouth was already wide open, and he forgot to use magic to assist the contracted beast to fight.

He felt something was wrong when Wu Juxiong was tripped, and the growth of a large number of ancient vines frightened him even more, and the high-level plant department is no more than that.

Lan Muchen has been standing there relaxed, with a slight smile on his face.

"The commander-level flower demon is indeed your apprentice." Zu Bo was also shocked. How old is Lan Muchen?There are already commander-level summoned beasts, so his summoning system is definitely high-level, so what about his contracted beasts?
The common sense that contracted beasts are generally stronger than summoned beasts has deceived many people, thinking that Lan Muchen's contracted beasts are more terrifying, but in fact his Qing Crow is the only warrior.

What Lan Muchen gave everyone was not the small shock of the plants, but the big shock of the summoning department.

"Xing Ling, throw him out." Lan Muchen ignored Wu Juxiong who was beating desperately in the Guteng tree, and directly let Xing Ling attack the summoner Bai Wu.

I saw a vine jumping to Bai Wu's feet with lightning speed, he is also a high-level mage anyway, not a waste without a contracted beast.

"Thunder Seal!" The crackling thunder and lightning soldiers struck on the emerald green plants, and he underestimated the vitality of Xing Ling's plants.

A middle-level thunderbolt may not be able to kill the plant, let alone a small thunderbolt.

At best it is a lightning massage.

Xing Ling's small pale hands waved lightly, and the vines wrapped around Bai Wu's ankles and then waved with great force.

The shaken Bai Wu was thrown straight away, hitting the soft barrier like a shooting star.

Immediately afterwards, Xingling released the gigantic Wu Juxiong from the Guteng cage. Before he could think about his current situation, he gave him a flying meal that was the same as his master's.

Because it was too heavy, Xing Ling's vines only threw it flying tens of meters, and that huge body almost punched a big hole in the stone slab.

The commander-level monster has rough skin and thick flesh. This little swing cannot cause damage to Wu Juxiong, and it quickly climbed up.

Bai Wu, who had recovered, reluctantly withdrew Wu Juxiong and left the stage. He originally planned to shine, but because he met Xingling, the leading flower demon, he left in frustration.

It stands to reason that having a commanding contracted beast, coupled with a powerful warrior summoned beast and his own strength, is enough to defeat several people in a row in such a duel. Unfortunately, his first opponent is Lan Muchen.

The victorious Lan Muchen gently rubbed Xing Ling's small brain, which was filled with a charming fragrance.

Lan Muchen had no intention of leaving, since the master asked him to compete, he should show himself well and let him see the results of his cultivation over the years.

"My apprentice, how about it?" Pang Lai proudly showed off his precious disciple to his old friends. There are not many high-level disciples at this age in the whole country. It can be said that Lan Muchen is already the ceiling of his peers.

Several high-level officials of the court magic association all admired that old Pang Lai's disciple had such strength at such a young age.

"Mr. Referee, can you call a few more people at once?" At this time, Lan Muchen asked a little arrogantly.

(End of this chapter)