"Now I announce, the first grade class Mu Wan. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Mo against Yan Yue, a class of the third grade. Lu Fei, the winner is.."

"Wait a minute, it seems too early to say the winner of this game!" Just as the referee was about to announce Mu Wan'er's victory, a voice full of confidence came from the blue-purple ice sculpture not far away.

"What is this?" Feeling the slightest fluctuation in the light power in his body, Ling Xiao followed the sense and looked at Yan Yue, who was frozen in ice. Lu Fei. There, an extremely hot flame loomed in the blue-purple ice. As if thinking of something, an exclamation came out of Ling Xiao's mouth: "Then, that's the ultimate fire!" ”

Extreme fire, there is also a meaning of the innate tenth-order fire attribute. Ling Xiao would never have thought that the original third-grade chief Yan Yue would actually be an innate tenth-order fire attribute, and he finally understood why Yan Hui would be so sure that Yan Yue would definitely be able to defeat Mu Wan'er. Fire overcomes water, and naturally overcomes ice, besides, Yan Yue's cultivation time is much longer than Mu Wan'er's, so this game..

Just as Ling Xiao's Extreme Fire shouted, the forgotten ice sculpture on the side of the ring made a crisp cracking sound, and then under the stunned eyes of everyone, the ice layer that originally seemed indestructible instantly shattered into countless blue-purple ice cubes, scattering towards all directions. And in the center of the broken ice, a young girl stood proudly, and on her right hand, a purple-red flame swayed in the wind.

Ever since Yan Yue broke out of the frozen state, Ling Xiao's gaze had not left the purple-red flame that was swaying in Yan Yue's hand. The flame that seemed to be extinguished at any time, only Ling Xiao and Yan Yue knew what kind of temperature and power it had.

Ling Xiao could tell that the flame in Yan Yue's hand was the ultimate fire, how could Mu Wan'er, who was fighting against Yan Yue, not be able to judge it. When Yan Yue broke the ice, Mu Wan'er knew that this competition was not over yet.

"Free water, sharp ice, with water as a string, ice as a bow, the endless breath of ice between heaven and earth, I take Mu Wan. The name of ink calls to you, turn into the sharpest bow and arrow, and destroy everything that stands in your way. ”

As Mu Wan'er's voice fell, an icy longbow appeared in front of her, and an ice arrow condensed out of thin air followed her hand and rested on the string formed by the condensation of the water.

"Hmph, Yan Yue, don't think that I'm afraid of you if you have the ultimate fire, my extreme ice is not vegetarian, if you don't admit defeat, then take me and try it."

"You think you got some broken bow and arrow, this girl is afraid that you won't make it, this girl is dignified. I haven't seen anything in the world, see how I broke your bow. “

A trace of strange color was revealed from Yan Yue's eyes, fortunately, he didn't reveal his identity just now, hehe. Yan Yue gently patted her chest with some trepidation, she looked at the ice arrow that Mu Wan'er had already put on the string, and the purple-red flame in her hand stretched in the wind.

'O Flame King who stands above the nine heavens, grant your people untold power. I'm Yan Yue. In the name of Lu Fei calls to you, there are meteorites in the sky, and the flames will descend and burn everything in front of you. “

Just as Yan Yue's spell was completed, behind Yan Yue, a huge flame meteor appeared out of thin air, and the raging flames on the meteor made people afraid when they saw it. Under Yan Yue's command, the huge flame meteor flew towards Mu Wan'er.

Hmph, it seems that she didn't expect Yan Yue to still have so much magic power left, and a trace of sweat flowed down Mu Wan'er's cheeks. The great magic just now had consumed too much of her mana, and now she was a little powerless.

Cheering up, Mu Wan'er shot the ice arrow at the fireball that smashed from the air. With a loud collision sound, the meteorite and ice arrows formed by the condensation of Extreme Fire and Extreme Ice dissipated into the air at the same time.

Looking at the meteorites and ice arrows that dissipated in the air, Mu Wan'er was stunned for a moment, and then laughed at Yan Yue: "Haha, your magic power is also insufficient, I see how you can defeat me, you are still the chief of the third grade." “

"You, if you hadn't attacked me just now, how could I have consumed so much. But do you really think you can defeat me like that? You're naïve. Looking at Mu Wan'er's smug expression, Yan Yue's face was a little angry at first, and then as if she had decided something, a special power slowly burst out from her body.

Facing Yan Yue, who had calmed down, Mu Wan'er suddenly remembered that she still had an elixir on her body that quickly restored her magic power, so she quickly took out the elixir from her clothes.

"Little pill, little pill, my sister is reliable to you, don't let my sister down."

The originally lively ring suddenly became a little deserted, and the two sides seemed to have a tacit understanding to enter the truce mode at the same time.

For some reason, Ling Xiao under the ring always felt that something seemed wrong with Yan Yue, she didn't seem to take anything to restore her magic power like Mu Wan'er, but there was a power in her body, which was slowly increasing. Faintly, Ling Xiao was worried about Mu Wan'er.

After a while, Mu Wan'er opened her eyes and stood up, she looked at Yan Yue, who was still sitting on the ground, and a faint uneasiness rose in her heart.

"Take me Muwan. In the name of ink, the snowflakes drifting in the heavens and the earth, obey my orders and restrain the enemy in front of you. "This is one of the few restricted spells in Mu Wan'er's magic, once a snowflake falls on the enemy's body, then the enemy will be instantly frozen, thus losing the ability to resist.

After Mu Wan'er's spell was completed, white snowflakes floated one after another on the ring, which looked very beautiful. But if anyone is so bewitched by the appearance of the flying snowflakes that he touches it, then he should not think about moving it in the slightest.

Seeing that the snowflakes were about to fall on Yan Yue's head one by one, a smile appeared on her cheeks with her eyes closed, "Dear senior sister, such a gentle gift, senior sister is disrespectful." “

As he spoke, patches of flames burned out of thin air around Yan Yue's body, and the snowflakes flying in the air, even if they fell to Yan Yue's side, could only be evaporated into water vapor by the fire, and then dissipated in the air.

Looking at the flames burning beside her, Yan Yue stood up with a smile, she walked towards Mu Wan'er step by step, and with each step, her aura would grow by one point. In the end, under everyone's stunned eyes, Yan Yue's aura crossed the bottleneck of the ninth-order magician little by little, and stopped at the realm of the first-order great magician. It turned out that what Yan Yue did just now was not to recover her magic power, but to take the opportunity to break through to the realm of a great magician.

"Mu Wan'er, you can force me to this extent has proven your talent, but you should understand the gap between a mage and a great mage, not to mention that you are only a fifth-order mage now. So, you better admit defeat yourself, my sister doesn't want to hurt you. ”

After listening to Yan Yue's words, Mu Wan'er had to admit defeat even if she was unwilling, just like Yan Yue said, compared with the great magician, the gap between the magician and the great magician is too big after all.

"I, admit defeat." As Mu Wan'er's voice admitting defeat sounded, Yan Yue couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. This competition is really full of twists and turns, if you don't take the risk to advance and succeed by luck, I'm afraid that the person who admits defeat should be herself. It's just that my sister is so strong.,That brother...

Under the ring, Ling Xiao was thinking about something, and didn't notice Yan Yue's gaze in the ring at all. A breeze blew, and a strand of hair in front of Ling Xiao's forehead fluttered in the wind, and a feeling of comfort emerged from the bottom of Yan Yue's heart.

Tomorrow, everything will be fine.

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