Chapter 42 If you can't handle it, I'll clean up the mess myself.
Chapter 42 If you can't handle it, I'll clean up the mess myself.
Chapter 42 If you can't handle it, I'll clean up the mess myself.
"Thunder Seal - Wrathful Strike!"
The people from the Imperial Academy unleashed the Thunder Seal, a low-level, level three lightning magic. The purple arcs of electricity twisted and turned, crisscrossing the ice surface. In an instant, a long arc of electricity stretched out beneath everyone's feet, crackling and popping.
"Lu Jie!!!" Song Xia shouted. If they were struck by lightning, their muscles would be paralyzed, and they would have no choice but to admit defeat.
Why are you just watching? Why aren't you doing anything?
"Don't call for Lao Lu, I'll handle this!"
Mo Fan stepped forward, and the purple arcs of electricity were rapidly converging towards him.
At this moment, Song Xia and Mu Nujiao realized that Mo Fan was also a lightning mage, and the lightning seal might not be able to act recklessly in front of him.
Now Mo Fan was completely enveloped in purple electric arcs. With a casual wave of his hand, he released his second-level lightning nebula aura, which quickly suppressed the lightning marks.
"To my use, Thunder Seal!!"
Mo Fan turned these lightning marks into his own power, and countless arcs of electricity were sent back towards the capital.
"This kid's got guts!" Ming Cong snorted coldly and cast Holy Shield: Protection!
"Well done!" Song Xia praised.
Mu Nujiao's eyes brightened a bit. This Mo Fan was indeed highly skilled and daring. He sent back double the lightning seal, forcing the other party to use mid-level magic to defend.
On the other side, the Ghostly Wolf was bound by Lu Jie's tree-like vines and could not move at all.
"It's better not to let your pet out for a walk," Lu Jie said upon seeing this.
"Don't be so smug!!!" Lu Zhenghe scolded, glancing at Mu Ningxue and relieved to find that she hadn't seen his embarrassing state.
Immediately afterwards, the frozen ground suddenly cracked open, and thick, incredibly strong ice chains burst forth from the earth. They tumbled and danced, each collision producing a metallic clang.
Song Xia hadn't expected the ice lock to come so suddenly; she didn't even have time to cast her Holy Shield.
Mo Fan was bound into an ice mummy by these ice chains, while Mu Ningxue was naturally at the other end of the chains.
I don't know when she appeared.
Mu Nujiao is fighting against Ming Cong, Lu Jie is single-handedly overpowering Lu Zhenghe and his Youwen Berserker Wolves, while Song Xia and Mo Fan are fighting against Xiao Feng and Mu Ningxue.
"Old Mo, are you sure you can handle this? If you can't, I'll have to clean up the mess myself." Lu Jie couldn't help but shout when he saw this.
"You think you can clean up this mess? Don't brag." Lu Zhenghe, who was swinging on the swing, sneered.
"You talk too much." Lu Jie wouldn't tolerate him, and directly manipulated the plants to throw Lu Zhenghe and his Ghost Pattern Wolf out.
"Old Lu, a man can't say he's no good, especially in front of his woman!" Mo Fan's voice came out.
At the same time, a powerful burst of fire element erupted from the ice-locked mummy.
"Mo Fan, you've finally stopped pretending." Mu Ningxue tightened the ice lock. She could feel the violent fire element gathering, as if it wanted to break through.
camouflage???
For a moment, everyone was a little confused. Could it be that Mo Fan had some hidden trump card?
However, the next second, Mu Ningxue's ice lock shattered inch by inch, and the flames that shot into the sky dispelled all the ice crystals around Mo Fan.
A wave of heat rolled in, and the melted water flowed down the competition platform.
"Three...three...three systems, he actually has three systems!!!" someone exclaimed in surprise.
The entire arena erupted in uproar.
Could this Mo Fan be a high-level mage?
But his magical aura was clearly at the mid-level, so there was only one truth: this Mo Fan was born with dual magical abilities!
"I thought you'd go easy on me, your lover, but you're so ruthless. If I hadn't put in my best effort, that bastard Lao Lu would have really gone for it." Mo Fan shrugged, shaking off some of the remaining ice shards.
Mu Ningxue frowned slightly. Could it be that Lu Jie was even stronger than Mo Fan?
She was used to Mo Fan's unrestrained speech and was too lazy to refute him. The more she refuted him, the more excited Mo Fan became.
"Well, since that's the case, I should get serious too. Old Lu has already put his hands together in prayer," Mo Fan said.
Everyone turned their attention to Lu Jie, who was seen with his hands clasped together, ready to unleash magic at any moment.
"Don't look at me, you guys keep going. If those three lose, I'll clean up the mess," Lu Jie said.
Everyone was ashamed. Could you please put your hand down first?
Mo Fan didn't waste any words and directly unleashed the Fierce Fist Earth Shattering Technique.
In an instant, a breathtakingly fiery flower burst forth from the ground, blooming with a deafening roar!
A pillar of fire shot straight into the sky, its heat enough to evaporate everything!
Mingcong and Xiaofeng were in a panic, as they had not expected Mo Fan's flames to be so domineering.
In his panic, Xiaofeng cast an earth-based defensive spell, but he was too slow and before he could finish, he and Mingcong were engulfed by the Earthly Blaze.
Left with no other choice, they both used defensive magical artifacts to save their lives.
The flames surged towards Mu Ningxue, but she used wind magic to evade Mo Fan's fire attack.
Her long silver hair danced gracefully in the air, and her long, center-parted bangs, which had originally fallen to her chest, also flew up, revealing her near-perfect face.
Her bright eyes gradually revealed the cyan color of a wind spirit, and when they shone, a cyan aura with a diameter of twenty meters could be seen with the naked eye surrounding her graceful figure.
"A Spirit-level Wind Seed!"
"They actually forced our captain to use his second skill; that Mo Fan is dead meat!"
Some students from prestigious universities in the capital cheered from the sidelines.
Lu Jie sat to the side, yawning boredly, guessing it would be a while before the results came out.
Take a nap.
He sat cross-legged on the ground, looking like an old Taoist priest who had passed away peacefully. At the same time, a familiar sound rang in his mind.
[Ding! Host has checked in. Congratulations on obtaining Wu Ziming's cane!] (From Chuangqi)
???
No, what's the meaning of giving me Wu Ziming's crutch, who's trying to achieve his goal through a roundabout approach?
I'm not like Shinichi the Hero who broke his leg and needs this stuff.
Am I supposed to replicate this roundabout approach to achieve my goal?
Hehe, this looks promising.
On the other side, Mu Ningxue and Mo Fan were locked in a fierce battle, while Mu Nujiao and Song Xia naturally joined the fray.
There was no other way; Mo Fan wouldn't let them up there to avoid accidental injury.
Not long after, the final result was announced: Mu Ningxue conceded defeat, and Mo Fan emerged victorious.
Didn't you see Lu Jie sitting there on the other side? He put some psychological pressure on Mu Ningxue, fearing that he might suddenly launch a surprise attack.
In this situation, she made a crucial mistake and lost to Mo Fan.
Pearl Academy emerged victorious in both magic duels, while the invincible Imperial Capital Academy suffered a crushing defeat!
(End of this chapter)
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