A bone-chilling cold current surged on Mo Li's body, and actually produced wisps of ice mist.

The light blue fluorescence gradually gathered beside Mo Li, and then continued to shrink.

Countless gorgeous patterns crawled all over Mo Li's limbs, and were still expanding, even his face began to appear.

At this moment, Mo Li felt that most of the source energy in his body was instantly drained.

However, what followed was an indescribable power that spread throughout his limbs.

Gu Yuan, who was standing around the venue, smiled slightly when he saw this, with a very satisfied expression, and his eyes were full of relief for Mo Li.

The other party lived up to his expectations and really mastered the Spirit Ice Art. With this technique, even if he faced Ren Qingxuan, Mo Li would not fall into a clear disadvantage.

After all, the physical enhancement system is indeed too advantageous in single combat, and it is much stronger than the elemental system.

However, Lingbing Jue is a blessing for low-level ice-type awakened abilities. With this technique, it is equivalent to combining control, defense and destruction in one, which is not much inferior to the physical strengthening system.

Some sharp-eyed ice-type students saw Mo Li's stretched techniques and cast envious eyes.

After all, this is a great skill of ice-type awakened abilities, how can they not envy it.

Zhou Ziyao obviously recognized the technique used by Mo Li, and his expression immediately became depressed, and the whole person seemed a little depressed.

His luck was really unlucky. He couldn't match anyone else, but he matched with Mo Li.

He was confident that he could defeat others. If he couldn't, he would fight hard and pay some price. But facing Mo Li, his moves were no different from tricks.

The two of them were "from the same school", and Zhou Ziyao understood Mo Li's strength better than others.

Mo Li waved his right hand, and the pattern on his arm suddenly lit up, and a blue crescent glow flashed.

Countless ice snakes suddenly stopped moving, their bodies were easily cut open, and they fell to the ground and turned into broken ice.

Zhou Ziyao knew he had lost, and even if he wanted to continue, he was unable to do so.

"I admit defeat."

Zhou Ziyao sighed dejectedly and walked off the stage somewhat dejectedly.

Mo Li did not stay for too long, and left immediately after the referee's announcement. The ice pattern on his body had already disappeared when Zhou Ziyao admitted defeat.

This move was too consuming, and he could not maintain it for a long time, so of course he had to use it sparingly.

Now he just couldn't wait to try out the power, but he didn't expect the effect to be so good.

Back to the spectator seats, a group of people immediately surrounded him, asking Mo Li questions, and their voices were extremely excited for a while.

Fortunately, Gu Yuan thought of this aspect a long time ago and quickly made personnel arrangements.

"I didn't expect that you really learned the Spirit Ice Art, which is good, and you are worthy of being an S-level ice talent. This understanding is indeed extraordinary."

Gu Yuan smiled very pleased, and his tone was very happy.

"All this is thanks to Teacher Gu Yuan. If it weren't for Teacher Gu Yuan giving me the Lingbing Fruit, I wouldn't have been able to learn the Lingbing Jue."

Mo Li replied modestly.

"Ah, alas, there's no need to say these words. You fought for it yourself. You deserve it. You don't have to thank me. I just went through the process."

Gu Yuan waved his hand, and the two chatted for a while before they stopped.

The battle continued in an orderly manner. The afternoon passed quickly until Mo Li finished the last game and finally had a rest.

Although the fights were all easy, they were still a little exhausted.

The four of them packed dinner from the restaurant and returned to the villa. After a busy day, they just wanted to go back to bed quickly.

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