Chapter 85 Riot

Loudly!
The cold ice rope made a sound of metal and iron clanging, and with unparalleled power, it ruthlessly crushed towards Mù Nujiao!

"Wind Track—Piaoying!"

Mù Nujiao is like an elegant wind spirit, with light steps, stepping lightly on the wind track that has been arranged long ago, and easily dodging Mo Xingyun's ice rope.

"Tsk, I'm so proficient in using wind magic... I've been obsessed with sneak attacks and assassinations, and I don't seem to have used magic much... But who told me to time travel? I'm not affected by inertial thinking!"

Seeing that the attack failed, Mo Xingyun's black eyes flickered with ice blue light, he opened his right hand, slowly raised it towards Mù Nujiao's direction, and then shook it violently!
"Bing Suo-prisoner!"

Loudly!
Countless ice ropes broke through the ground like vines, surrounded Mù Nujiao in the middle, and all pressed towards that petite figure!
"This, what is this?"

In the auditorium, Zhang Zida stared dumbfounded at the middle-level ice magic that Mo Xingyun released.

"Impossible, right? You don't need to follow the normal form of magic... You need a high-level or even a super-level to achieve this!"

Compared to Zhang Zida's gaffe, the performance of other students is much more ordinary. After all, most of them are poor students, and they are still elementary mages. Said.

Moreover, most people's talents can only be said to be mediocre in this Pearl Academy where the waves are washing the sand, and they are probably high-level mages in their lifetime.So he didn't have any concept of Mo Xingyun's advanced strength. Of course, Mo Xingyun himself didn't know about it, but he just released it instinctively.

"Well, not bad."

On the rostrum, Dean Xiao stroked his beard lightly, with some shock in his eyes.

This student really amazed him, at such an age he was able to be an intermediate-level dual-element, and now he showed such detached control.

"Dean, this Mo Xingyun...can't be a high-level...oh no, is he pretending to be a super-level mage?"

Next to Dean Xiao, Zheng Riheng, the head of the freshman grade group, said in disbelief.

"What do you think?"

Dean Xiao glanced at him.

"Uh, ahem, I just find it a bit unbelievable. Such a powerful magic control at such an age."

Realizing that he had said something wrong, Zheng Riheng coughed and explained with a little embarrassment.

"The number of stars determines the level of the mage, and the control determines the power and form of the magic."

"The magic we usually release through the star link is engraved in the star. It is a fixed form, and it can be released only by linking the star."

"For example, it's like a dug canal, and we just open and close the gate to release magic. If we want to change the fixed form of magic release, we must dig a new canal, dig the canal and open the gate. Compared with the gate, the difficulty can be imagined."

"Changing the inherent form of magic requires not only talent, but also great perseverance. How deep and wide the canal is dug is related to the power of the final magic."

"Of course, this is also a process of practice makes perfect."

"It can only be said that this child is not only extremely talented, but also has extraordinary perseverance. To reach this level, he must practice for at least three years."

Dean Xiao stroked his beard and said, the appreciation in his eyes became more and more intense.Zheng Riheng's eyes were full of admiration when he heard the words.

on the high platform.

Facing the ice rope pressing towards her from all directions, Mù Nujiao was a little flustered at first, but soon calmed down, the light blue light flickered, and she raised her jade hand lightly.

"Wind Disk—Tornado!"

The light blue light in Mù Nujiao's eyes suddenly became stronger, and at this moment, a strong hurricane appeared under Mo Xingyun's feet, trying to roll him up and throw him high into the sky.

This situation couldn't help but remind Mo Xingyun of the advanced one-eyed magic wolf he met in the urban monster hunting team.

It was blown into the air by Yang Zuohe's wind disk and smashed to pieces.

"This chick, do you want to die together? Do you want to fight like this?"

Mo Xingyun shook his head helplessly inwardly, his skin is rough and fleshy, it might be fine to be caught by the wind and fall, but it would be bad if Mù Nujiao was really hit by the ice rope.

"Ugh."

Sighing slightly, Mo Xingyun controlled the ice rope to wipe Mù Nujiao and sink into the hard platform.

But because of this, I missed the opportunity to avoid the wind disk.

call!
The violent tornado swept Mo Xingyun fiercely into the sky.

Mù Nujiao's eyes widened, she looked at Mo Xingyun in disbelief, she clearly felt that those ice ropes were coming towards her, but why...

The golden light on the referee outside the high platform flickered and was about to release magic to protect Mo Xingyun. However, a slightly calm voice came to his ears.

"No need to help."

Dean Xiao stroked his gray beard and said.The referee hesitated for a while, and finally stopped the movement of linking Xingzi.

Loudly!
The sound of metal and iron clanging sounded, and the ten ice cables were like giant pythons. When Mo Xingyun reached the highest point that the wind disk could reach, they stopped at Mo Xingyun's feet just right, and the ten ice cables intertwined with each other , forming a slope.

A thin layer of ice condensed on the sole of the shoe, and Mo Xingyun slid down the slope formed by the ice rope, and returned to the high platform almost instantly, and slid towards Mù Nujiao unabated.

Mù Nujiao was so shocked that she backed up again and again, and one of them would fall backwards if she couldn't stand still.

"Hey, what about it? Scared like this?"

Just when Mù Nujiao thought she was going to make a fool of herself, a slightly deep voice rang in her ears, and then she felt her waist tighten, and when she came to her senses, she was hugged by Mo Xingyun.

"you……"

Even Mù Nujiao, who is the eldest lady of the Mu family in Shanghai, was stunned by Mo Xingyun's operation at this moment, and her pretty face was stained with pink.

Of course, Mù Nujiao was not the only one who was equally confused. At this moment, the entire Qingdou Pavilion was silent, everyone opened their mouths, looking at the tens of meters high icy stairs on the high platform, speechless.

That's tens of meters high, how could his ice rope reach such a height?

Could it be that magic doesn't need money anymore?Pooh!Don't you need mana to release magic?

Everyone kept the picture still, until an angry roar sounded and brought everyone back to their senses.

"Stinky boy! Let go of my goddess!!!"

In the auditorium, Zhang Zida blushed and stared at Mo Xingyun with fiery eyes.

Only then did everyone realize that at some point, the goddess in their hearts was hugged by that bastard Mo Xingyun! ! !

This shit can't bear it!then……

There is a riot in the Qingdou Pavilion!

(End of this chapter)

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