The appearance is an S-level awakened person

Mo Li closed his eyes and reached into the paper box. He took out a comfortable note by feeling and pulled it out.

Looking at the folded white note and the faintly visible black lines on it, Mo Li felt a little flustered.

"Classmate Qin Tai drew number 4, classmate Mo Li, open it and take a look." Mu Yue's mouth corners were slightly curved, and a pair of squinting eyes made her look a little more mysterious, giving people the illusion that she was seen through by the other party.

Success or failure depends on this one move, believe in your luck.

Mo Li encouraged himself and slowly opened the folded note. A dark "2" was written on the white paper.

His heart sank halfway. He was not in the same group with Qin Tai, so it could only be Bai Jiu or Li Yan.

The probability that he would be in the same group with Bai Jiu was as high as 50%, which was too dangerous.

Mo Li's toes unconsciously began to step up and down on the ground, his nails tightly grasped the palm of his hand, and his eyes were a little erratic.

Mu Yue glanced at him with a half-smile, walked slowly to Bai Jiu, raised the hand holding the box, and signaled him to take the note.

Bai Jiu didn't care so much, and took out a note from it neatly and opened it without thinking. This unexpected scene almost made Mo Li have a myocardial infarction.

He was not mentally prepared yet. Why was Bai Jiu so anxious? You know, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. Can't you be slower?

Mo Li's heart almost rose to his throat. He turned his head away and didn't dare to look, for fear that he would not be able to bear the blow of being in the same group with Bai Jiu and then being deducted from his contribution points.

"Bai Jiu, you and Qin Tai are in the same group. Go down and adjust for a while. It will be your turn after Mo Li and Li Yan's group finishes."

"Okay, Teacher Mu Yue."

Bai Jiu and Mu Yue's voices sounded without warning. Mo Li let out a long breath after hearing it, and the worry in his heart dissipated in the air with the wind.

Fortunately, he and Li Yan were in the same group, and it was a foregone conclusion that the contribution point penalty would be exempted.

"Teacher Mu Yue, let's start the competition quickly. I can't wait to fight with Mo Li." Li Yan clenched his fists and touched them in front of him, with a fighting spirit.

Mo Li was speechless for a while, expressing his incomprehension of Li Yan's behavior. He was obviously injured and consumed a lot of source energy. In such a short time, he could not recover much.

Fighting Qin Tai was Li Yan's best choice at the moment, but looking at the opponent's behavior, it seemed that he was completely targeting him.

What is this guy doing?

Mo Li had a lot of questions in his stomach, but he never asked.

He came to the weapons shelf and took a long straight knife as usual. He yawned boredly. Li Yan's current strength was only 70%, at most 50%, and there was no threat to him.

Even if the opponent is in his prime, he doesn't need to worry too much. The worst that can happen is that he will spend more time.

The two stood opposite each other, and a battle of swords and knives was about to begin. Li Yan's fighting spirit was like materialization, and it was easy to feel.

Mo Li stood on the other side of the ring, picking his ears with a bit of boredom, his face full of laziness.

Seeing this scene, Mu Yue sighed helplessly, and then gathered his strength and shouted loudly to the two.

"The game begins!"

Li Yan's leg muscles swelled, his feet stepped heavily on the ground, and his body was like a huge cannonball, rushing towards his opponent.

Mo Li raised his right hand calmly, and snapped his fingers under the gaze of everyone. Several ice cones condensed behind him, and his index finger pressed lightly, and the ice cones pierced Li Yan together.

He borrowed this highly ornamental technique from Gu Yuan. It must be said that it is really great.

The ice spikes made tiny sonic booms in the air, as fast as lightning. The sharpness and toughness of each one were not comparable to Wei Ming's ice spikes.

Li Yan swung his long sword and slashed at the ice spikes with three flame sword beams. He also added a fireball just in case.

Bang!

A large piece of white mist formed at the intersection of the two. Just when Li Yan thought that Mo Li's ice spikes were just like that, a stream of ice-blue light rushed out of the smoke and dust and rushed straight to his face.

"Fuck! Is this okay?"

Li Yan cursed and stepped to the right. He dodged hurriedly. The ice spikes scratched his face, leaving a blood mark as thin as a needle and thread, and the incomparable coldness.

His originally calm eyes were replaced by horror, and he recalled everything that had just happened in disbelief.

His own flame sword energy and fireballs could not stop the opponent's ice spikes, which showed how terrifying Mo Li's strength was.

He was stronger than Wei Ming, by a lot.

Li Yan's hand holding the long sword was shaking slightly, beads of sweat the size of soybeans flowed down his face, and his eyes were fixed on the opposite side.Mo Li.

He couldn't be distracted. Once distracted, he might be killed instantly by the opponent. Mo Li had the ability to kill him instantly.

"I'll play with you again. I can't let you embarrass yourself."

Mo Li muttered in a low voice, turned his palm outward, and the ice element flowed into his hand like a torrent, condensing into a crystal clear and extremely thick ice cone.

He narrowed his eyes and threw it forward at Li Yan. The ice cone pierced straight out like a sword, sweeping up a series of blue phantoms.

"Damn! How can I fight this!"

Li Yan angrily sprayed Mo Li, grabbed his fingers inward, and five fire walls burned dozens of meters in front of him, trying to slow down the flying speed of the opponent's ice cone.

Boom!

The ice spike successfully passed through the first fire wall, and its size was almost unchanged. It was difficult to see the change with the naked eye. Only the water stains dripping on the ground could prove that the fire wall did play an effective barrier.

It's a pity that the effect is not great, but it's better than nothing.

Boom boom boom!

The ice cone passed through three fire walls again, and its volume was reduced by one-fifth compared to the initial one, and its speed also slowed down a bit.

Li Yan held the long sword tightly, and he would attack immediately when the ice cone passed through the fifth fire wall. After all, Mo Li's ice spell Ice Explosion had not been used yet, and he had to destroy the ice cone in time.

Nip the possibility of hurting himself in the bud.

Li Yan's pupils shrank. At this moment, nothing in the world was important. In his eyes, there was only the ice cone stabbing at him.

Boom!

Li Yan's mind was focused, and it was time for him to attack.

His eyes turned red, and the raging fire on his arm was automatic without wind. The flames spread to the sword body. Looking at the blue ice spike, he slashed the sword diagonally, and the crescent-shaped sword energy shot out.

This attack drained about 70% of his source energy. If this sword energy could not block Mo Li's ice cone, he would surrender as soon as possible.

Although I said before the game that it doesn't matter if I get beaten, I think I would be depressed to death if I really got beaten by Mo Li.