Full-time mage's wife Mu Ningxue

Chapter 63 Muchen Fights Qingcrow Again!

Giant Rock Beast?The summoning plane has already been taken back by Jiang Yu, if it is placed in the Nine Palaces of Sparkling Flame, it may be turned into ashes.

Lan Muchen and Snow Maiden together created ice and snow to collide with the oncoming flames to dissipate. Jiang Yu could only use the elementary thunder magic to repel the crimson blue spiritual flame overflowing from the edge.

After the Jiugongge flame column in the center disappeared, everyone could finally see the dilapidated arena clearly.

Under the baptism of the crimson spiritual fire, the scorched black surface was pitted. If it were not for the protection of the barrier, a deep pit would probably appear.

"Brother, it seems that I can't beat it." Jiang Yu whispered.

"I know I can't beat him, but the magic energy is still not available, how can I admit defeat?" No matter how strong the opponent is, it is not the reason for Lan Muchen to admit defeat.

If you can't beat it, you can try it out and try the new magic that has been researched recently.

Mage, it is impossible to have a smooth wind all the time.

Ye Luosha was kicked out, and the giant rock beast was injured again. Jiang Yu's summoning system was useless, and the thunder system was only at the beginning, so he couldn't intervene at all, so he could only leave the field.

Staying still is also a hindrance, and the brothers need to be distracted and protected, so it is better to cheer and shout off the court.

"Do you want to continue?" During the battle, Mo Qingya finally lost a little bit of shyness.

"Naturally!" Lan Muchen's voice was firm, and the Ice Snow Girl next to her let out a chill, and the remaining sparkling fire elements in the air were expelled.

The nameless wind blew past Lan Muchen's ears, and the gentle wind was very comfortable.

Xue'er's blue and white hair and gorgeous ice clothes were blown, scattering countless bright and crystal snowflakes.

"Yeah~" Xuenv is the master of ice and snow, Mo Qingya can release the wind, and she can also release the snow.

A few delicate snowflakes floated to the top of Mo Qingya's head, bending that lovely dull hair, and at the same time covering it with a layer of flawless white clothes.

The wind element dominated the audience, and Lan Muchen and Xuenv's ice could only be maintained in a small area. This was the difference in realm, and it was also Mo Qingya's control over the wind.

A clear breeze visible to the naked eye surrounded Mo Qingya's body, and the blue breeze in the arena permeated like Xue'er's snow.

Mo Qingya, who was at the center of Breeze, turned into the king of Breeze, noble and arrogant!
Shy, introverted?shy youth?Not at all.

"Fengpan-Tianluo." Mo Qingya squeezed Qingfeng with his hand, and the students who drew the star map at a fast speed did not see it clearly.

The dumb hair that was bent by the snow straightened up again!
All the wind elements gathered towards Mo Qingya, and under his control, a spiral whirlwind that reached the apex of the barrier was rolled up near Lan Muchen.

The erected wind wall imprisoned Lan Muchen in the storm, constantly stirring and rotating inwards and compressing inwardly. If Lan Muchen couldn't break the wind wall, he would be devastated and torn apart by the demon of wind in the strong wind.

When Mo Qingya asked whether to continue, Lan Muchen was thinking about what and how to cast the next spell, and when the breeze blew, he finally had an idea.

The light blue light invaded Lan Muchen's dark eyes, and a thick layer of frost formed on the ground under his feet.

"Xue'er, Ling Ren-Big Snow-Frostfall!"

Under the resistance of the wind, Xue'er floated to a higher altitude, Xiao Xuenv pointed to the sky, and suddenly heavy snow fell around her.

No amount of snow is useless, the wind will blow it away.

The snow blown by the breeze splattered everywhere, and many of them hit the barrier.

Mo Qingya was surrounded by a breeze, and the snow that flew in was blown away again.

Before the wind approached Lan Muchen, the star map was finally completed. With the joint force of Xueer, the sharp ice melted into the falling snow, and the falling snow turned from snow blocks into sharp frost swords.

A sharp Frost Sword will not work on the Breeze Mill, but there are thousands of Blizzard Frost Swords that will be struck.

Every light blue frost sword that hits Feng's body will reduce Tianluo by a few points.

This scene was like an ice sword falling from the sky to tear apart the strong wind.

The sharp frost sword kept falling, and the wind mill could not get close to Lan Muchen's body. Under such consumption, the wind became weaker instead.

"Ding~ding~ding~" The frost swords and wind disks falling in the big snowstorm made a clear collision sound, and countless frost swords were blown away and turned into a pile of rotten snow. Consumed quickly as the snow fell.

"Yeah~" Xue'er added more strength, and the power and number of the frost swords dropped increased a bit, vowing to split the Qingfeng Mill.

"Break it for me!"

Lan Muchen's ice nebula provided him with a large amount of mana, and the wind disk-Tianluo actually dissipated under the ravages of countless frost swords.

The wind blows and the snow disappears.

"Heh~huh~" Lan Muchen smiled wryly, gasping for breath, it was still too much effort to fight the first-level nebula.

This blow almost emptied his remaining ice mana.Xueer also consumes a lot of energy.

Looking at Mo Qingya, the Qingfeng Star Map held in his hand has been completed.

"I lost, my cultivation is still too low." Lan Muchen sighed.

The wound on his body that was blown by the breeze was aching. He was in the wind disk, and there was a frost sword falling down to kill the wind, and his body was also scratched.

The wounds are not obvious, but numerous and dense.

The dilapidated clothes are the best proof.

In some places there is still blood.

"Yeah~" Xiao Xuenv hugged her master's arm, feeling very distressed.

Her big dark blue eyes watched Mo Qingya approaching vigilantly, the ice and snow could erupt at any moment.

Fighting explained, Yaya returned to his usual shyness, supporting Lan Muchen with one hand, shyness was written all over his slightly rosy delicate cheeks.

"It's okay, I'm just old. If I were the same age, I might not be able to win. Your ice magic is the strongest middle-level magic I've ever seen, and its power is even at level three." Mo Qingya comforted road.

The cute appearance is so cute, Lan Muchen inexplicably wants to laugh.

"Thank you, senior Qingya, I have learned more about ice magic in this battle."

"Brother, are you alright?" Jiang Yu, who was holding a black cat in his arms, ran to Lan Muchen's side.

He saw the blood oozing from his brother's cheek.

The wounds are numerous and dense, and it hurts just looking at them.

Fortunately, they were all skin traumas. The healing elf took a full-body photo, and it would heal within a few hours of recuperation.

The old dean of Tianwu looked at Lan Muchen with approval in his eyes.

"Your disciple is not simple."

Pang Lai was satisfied with Lan Muchen and Jiang Yu's performance, especially Lan Muchen.He didn't expect that Lan Muchen, who was only at the middle level, could play the power of the third level.

He smiled and said, "It's all their hard work, and your classmate Xiao Mo is not bad."

From the beginning to the end, the two of them didn't show up, they just watched the juniors compete in the dark.

After receiving play therapy, Lan Muchen, who was exhausted and aching all over his body, finally felt better, and Mo Qingya took him and Jiang Yu to a resting place.

The dormitory for two is cooler than in Imperial College, but the disadvantage is that there is no kitchen.

Lan Muchen also wanted Mo Qingya to experience his peerless cooking skills.

Xiaolan has never played Yaya because of her age, but she still has better hobbies than Yaya.

Fortunately, Mo Qingya's single dormitory has its own kitchen, and Lan Muchen called his junior brother to cook delicious food for the table.

"Wow, it's so delicious." The shy young man raised his hair and was very happy.

ps: Bai Shu, Ling Xiuyuan, Mo Qingya and others appearing in the book are all based on authors from all over France. I know them well, and I agree with them.

Bai Shu~Yuyou's white book——"The Full-time Mage: I Have a High Fever As soon as I Open It"

Ling Xiuyuan~ It's not my fault to delay the draft——"Full-time Mage: Ten Thousand Fires Surrender"

Mo Qingya~Clear Crows Crossing the Cold Pool——"Full-time Mage: I Am His Sister Mo Fan"

(End of this chapter)