Full-time mage's wife Mu Ningxue

Chapter 61

The director of the Tianwu Fire Institute, Hai Hai's face is a bit uneasy. Two powerful students, both middle-level mages with spiritual seeds, have been defeated so thoroughly!
Principal Tianwu chatted cheerfully with Pang Lai. After all, he is his disciple. It is not surprising that he is at this level.

Even if he kept losing, there would be no room for his old face.

Changing to Lan Muchen again, he walked into the arena and waited for a while for his opponent to appear.

Obviously, Lan Muchen's extremely cold ice left a shadow on many students.

"Lan Muchen." The young man's smile is like a flower blooming in the snow-capped mountains.

The student on the opposite side was startled: "Tianwu Academy, Yan Feng."

"Ling Ren-Ice Creep." Lan Muchen raised his hand and struck out an ice tendril, the cold ice showed no emotion at all.

Yan Feng didn't confront Lan Muchen head-on, and quickly dodged on the wind track.

While staying away from Lan Muchen, he kept interfering with the fire magic to prevent the opponent from using middle-level magic.

Lan Muchen released ice tendrils continuously, extinguishing those weak fireballs, and spreading his own ice all over the arena.

The ordinary spiritual fire was steadily suppressed by the ice of the blade, and the frost all over the place dispelled Yan Feng's idea of ​​fighting guerrilla warfare.

Yan Feng's wind track magic is quite sophisticated, neither ice vines nor vines can enter his body, which makes Lan Muchen unable to take him down for a while.

However, if it continues to be consumed like this, the frost will spread throughout the arena, and Yan Feng will definitely lose.

Lan Muchen is not a well-behaved mage, he has a lot of strange ideas in his mind, but he has never tried them.

"Ling Ren-Ice Spike!" With only half a star map, the three star trail magics have been completed, and suddenly a series of extremely sharp ice spikes sprang out from the ice-covered ground.

This ice thorn magic was researched by Lan Muchen and Xue'er together. It can have intermediate strength without drawing a star map. If it is used together with Xue Nu, it will definitely fix the ice lock of the star map.

Yan Feng stepped on the light wind and kept dodging. This tm is not elementary magic or intermediate magic, it is not reasonable at all!
Several star trails formed again, and more ice thorns attacked and blocked Yan Feng's movement.

In the end, he couldn't bear it anymore, and drawing a star map released a violent tornado to blow off all the ice thorns.

This just created an opportunity for Lan Muchen to describe the star map.

The Ling Ren Ice Chain imprisoned the fiery Yan Feng through the violent tornado. The middle-level and second-level fire system cultivation base could barely resist the frosty cold of the ice, but he was powerless to resist the fierce ice energy entering his body.

Lan Muchen won.

In these two games, Lan Muchen won by relying on the star map faster than others described, and the opponents were both second-level cultivation bases but did not release a single second-level magic.

It is also because the use of magic equipment is prohibited in the competition, otherwise, any shield magic equipment will block the interference attack, and Lan Muchen will be very difficult to beat the second-level magic of the spirit seed.

Tianwu is famous for magic tools and magic tools. The students have more or less two magic tools, so magic tools are banned in the competition.

This is just a small discussion, and if the magic equipment is banned, it will be banned. At the same time, it is also telling the students of Tianwu not to rely too much on magic equipment.

Later, Lan Muchen tried his best to pull Mo Qingya onto the stage, and tried everything with him.

The shy Yaya was forced to step onto the arena with "no" written all over his face.

Lan Muchen insisted on fighting, but Tianwu's teacher didn't stop him, even if he asked Jiang Yu to fight along with him.

Mo Qingya and Big Lan Muchen are two or three years old, and their cultivation base is ridiculously high, it's really not enough to fight alone.

A certain surnamed Lan is just idle, so it's fine to compete with ordinary students, but he still has to pull the shy crow up. He has a good idea in his heart and helps him overcome social fear.

In Tianwu Academy, Mo Qingya's strength is well known to everyone, playing against mid-level mages is like playing, even a class of mages may not be able to touch his clothes.

In addition to being too shy, a proper Tianwu male god must have good looks and strength.

Under the direction of the dean, Mo Qingya finally nodded and agreed to discuss.

"I, I'm very powerful, you have to be careful." Mo Qingya gently reminded.

"Brother, are you going all out?" Jiang Yu whispered in Lan Muchen's ear.

"I can't figure out his cultivation base, it's weird, I'll go all out." Lan Muchen replied.

The upright Ye Luosha was in front of Lan Muchen, and Jiang Yu was at the back.

Under the master's various temptations, the little black cat finally agreed to join forces with the senior brother against the enemy.

"Vine ~ bondage!" Lan Muchen started to test with the third-level plant magic.

A large stretch of dense plants grew out of the ground, like a devil's arm entangled with the shy young man in place.

The result was unsatisfactory, the red-blue spiritual fire burning all over Mo Qingya completely burned those magic vines.

The plants even played a role in supporting the flames, allowing the sparkling flames to burn half of the venue.

Ye Rakshasa, which has turned into a black shadow, is the best killer in the dark. Even if there is no shadow, it can turn itself into darkness.

"Meow~" Ye Luosha, who rushed to Mo Qingya's side at a high speed, his silvery white claws were stained with pitch black, and he cut off the black sickle.

"Mind control!" Mo Qingya's clear black eyes flashed bright diamond-shaped silver light, and with a wave of his left hand, the petite Ye Luosha was thrown out by the weird power of space.

The black claws hit the ground leaving a few dark marks, and the nimble Ye Luosha turned over and fell steadily to the ground.

"Space system!" Mo Qingya just now used the space system magic in the dimension system.

Not to mention the cultivation base of the space system, but looking at the huge strength that can throw off the warrior level, Mo Qingya's spiritual power is the bottom of the second level.

"Lingblade-Ice Lock-Ice Chain."

Ye Luosha perfectly created the time for Lan Muchen to draw the star map.

Frost eroded, and thick blades of ice chains drilled out of the cracked ground.

Mo Qingya's expression was wrong (as shy as before), and he raised his hand to see the red-blue flame star map.

"Sparkling Flame-Strong Fist-Booming Sky!"

His star map drawing is more proficient than Lan Muchen's, and the gigantic glowing fist shadow appears at an absurdly fast speed.

The raging fire that emerged directly collided with Lan Muchen's ice lock.

The light blue ice and the crimson fire merge together overwhelmingly.

The foundation of the middle-level full cultivation of the fire system is more sufficient than that of Lan Muchen's successor.

The heat continued to rise, and finally the flames burned all the frost and swallowed up the sharp ice crystal chains.

The oncoming heat wave made Lan Muchen take half a step back.

The red-blue color in his eyes became more and more, until a huge earth-brown beast rushed into his sight.

After consuming each other with the Lingren Ice Chain, the power of the red-blue fierce fist was greatly reduced, and it was quickly extinguished without much fire waves when it hit this strong giant rock beast.

Ye Luosha found an opportunity to approach Mo Qingya here, and the black scythe's sharp claws drew out, and just as it stabbed the shy young man, the petite black figure stopped suddenly, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't escape this still space.

Mo Qingya squeezed her hands, and the palms were shining with silvery white light.

Intermediate space magic, space rhythm - time lag!

This time, Ye Luosha was thrown out with the cat's incompletely released claws, and fell to the ground without being able to stabilize his body.

(End of this chapter)