Versatile Mage: I can copy talent

Chapter 87 Victory
Spatial Rhythm Sword Mark is a space compression application that Mo Yan came up with when he was playing with swords in his spare time.

The principle is just to form a transparent sword of space by compressing the power of space to slash the target.

And because it is a space sword formed by compressing space, its power is quite impressive, and it can also be divided into two by slashing small warrior-level monsters.

But after he created this magic, he came up with a new idea. The spatial rhythm crack is very strong, and can make the target hit into nothingness. Can the effect of the sword mark and the crack be superimposed?

This idea just appeared in his heart, and he didn't have time to try it.

Consciousness returned to the arena. At this time, the dozens of space swords summoned by Mo Yan were very close to the opponent's seven students. If they hit, they would definitely die.

And because of the rules, Mo Yan was a little worried that the other party would not be able to use the magic shield, and he knew the power of his space power, so even a warrior-level monster would not dare to pick it up.

He was really worried that the opponent's magic shield would not be able to defend against it, and he would be killed by his own sword of space.

"Hey, forget it." Sighing, Mo Yan moved all the swords of space to hit the sides of several people.

Immediately, deep sword pits appeared one after another, piercing into the rocky ground to an unknown depth.

These sword marks could not be seen at all during the fall, because they were formed by space magic.

But fortunately, although the power of magic is amazing, none of the seven students of Linhe Academy died, which made the instructors on the high platform heave a sigh of relief.

Especially the tutors of Linhe Academy.

When they saw that Mo Yan actually broke through after being hit by the high-level magic of the soul system, the soul road illusion, the few of them knew that something was wrong.

There are many kinds of mental power breakthroughs. The usual ones are the use of heavenly materials and earthly treasures that enhance mental power, and there is a great enlightenment, and the spiritual power is advancing by leaps and bounds.

The last one is mental stimulation, which is the most dangerous situation, because no one knows whether a person who is mentally stimulated will go berserk and kill the people around him.

At the beginning, when Mo Yan suddenly summoned dozens of space swords towards the seven students, all the instructors were ready to rescue them, but fortunately, Mo Yan stopped them in the end.

Although Mo Yan was very upset about being reminded of bad memories, this is a competition after all, and there are some things that cannot be done, let alone killing people.

If he really killed someone, he can guarantee that the former Mu Shanhe will definitely try to dig a hole for him, and killing someone in this kind of competition may also affect his quota in the World School Competition.

Although he believes that there will be someone to help settle it in the end, it is better to avoid it if possible.

However, he didn't let go of the spiritual mage. Although the sword of space deviated, he still chopped off one of the guy's arms.

"Ahhhhh~~~~~~"

The heart-piercing pain sounded in the arena, diverting everyone's attention away from Mo Yan.

"Fortunately, it's just an arm that was removed, and I can find a high-level healing mage to take it back when it's over." Seeing the situation of the students of the spiritual department, a mentor said with a sigh.

"Yeah, this Mo Yan's temperament is not bad, and he didn't do anything under the stimulation. His endurance is not bad."

"What's more, Old Liu, how could you let that student use such a move? We all know the outcome of this match. We can't win. There's no need to make a risky move."

"Hey, Lao Li, I didn't instruct this. I also know that we might win. How could we let Li Huan use this method? It should be that they are a little unwilling, so they plan to try."

"Okay, no matter what you say, this matter is not a big deal, but you still need to teach this student well, try not to use this kind of magic when the mental power is at the same level, even when the other party's mental power is still higher than your own. .”

"We also understand this. After all, when the mental strength is about the same, it is easy to break free from the illusion, and once something the other party cares about is drawn out, an irreparable situation may occur at that time."

"Okay, the people on your side don't want to fight anymore in this situation, let's take it down and heal." Gu Han looked at the few people in the arena who had already surrendered, and said calmly.

Hearing that the several instructors of Linhe Academy nodded, this incident was considered a blessing in misfortune.

Once Mo Yan really went on a killing spree, with Mo Yan's spiritual power at the fifth level and his teleportation that can be released within three seconds, they will be unable to do anything to him for a while.

After all, many of them have been teachers for decades. After living in the city for a long time, they gradually became unfamiliar with the release of magic, and it was not as fast as before.

As for combat skills, these mages who haven't fought in a real sense for decades are even more impossible to compare with those battle mages.

In the arena, Mo Yan scratched his head and left here using teleportation.

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The night was as cool as water, and the moonlight was bright, casting a hazy veil on the night.

On the rooftop, Mo Yan lay there quietly, looking at today's starry sky.

The starry sky looks very beautiful, and the dots of stars are like pearls, inlaid under the sky, shining brightly.

There were countless half-bright and half-dim stars hanging in the black sky, Mo Yan lay there as if he forgot everything, just stared blankly at the beautiful starry sky.

"You really are here..."

But at this moment, a somewhat cold voice sounded, and Mo Yan looked up, and his nosebleed unconsciously flowed out.

"Huh?" Seeing Mo Yan's reaction, Mu Ningxue frowned, and took a few steps back, but her face was still as cold, and she couldn't tell if she was angry or shy.

"Long time no see, why do you miss me?" Smiling, Mo Yan also sat up, took out a blanket and spread it beside him.

"No……"

Mu Ningxue just responded coldly, and had no plans to go there.

"Hey, there's no way it's possible to come to me. We've been together for a few years, do you think I don't know you at all?" Mo Yan smiled, stood up, grabbed Mu Ningxue's sleeve, pushed her onto the blanket and sat down .

He knew Mu Ningxue, and Mu Ningxue didn't care about anyone, so Mu Ningxue would treat the other party as empty, and didn't even bother to talk to him, let alone looking for him like this.

What's more, I still remember the habit of watching the stars alone from a high place when I am unhappy.

Pushed onto the blanket by Mo Yan, Mu Ningxue was still a little bit resistant at first, but when Mo Yan put on an expression that was about to get angry, she calmed down.

It was the same when she was a child, every time Mo Yan put on an expression that was about to get angry, she would be very obedient, but she didn't even think of it.

After so many years, when I saw Mo Yan's expression, I calmed down subconsciously.

(End of this chapter)