Facing Mo Fan who attacked Ling Yan, Xue Ning'er did not panic, it can be seen that she has a lot of actual combat experience, and when Mo Fan's strong dragon pressure was about to be bombarded, she hurriedly used her first magic skill - explosive punch.

"Bang!"

A violent momentum erupted, and a huge halo of light came out from where the two met, and the crowd was shocked.

What's even more surprising is that Mo Fan actually got to a tie with Xue Ning'er, you must know that his cultivation is two stars lower than Xue Ning'er's small realm.

This is still the result of Mo Fan's bare hands, don't forget that Mo Fan is a battle mage, if he has a war spear, the attack power of the strong dragon pressure can be doubled.

The momentum shook the two of them back, and the two of them each took three steps back, and Xue Ning'er was a little surprised on her face.

"You have so much power?"

Xue Ning'er is a boxer, majoring in the strength of her arms, Mo Fan is a battle mage, and the current battle mage is the most dishonorable profession among the six and fifteen major professions, not to mention that a battle mage can have the same arm strength as a boxer.

But Mo Fan did it, the battle mage majored in self-cultivation, so that he could give full play to the strengths of the battle mage, in terms of arm strength, no one would believe that a battle mage could have the strength of a boxer.

Xue Ning'er stared at Mo Fan, and the other party smiled back, she suddenly found that Mo Fan seemed to be very mysterious, no matter when, he had an indifferent smile, as if he was indifferent to everything.

The only time I saw his angry appearance was the last time I let people arrest Li Muran, what happened to him?

"Don't get distracted, it's not over yet. ”

Mo Fan said with a smile, the Ziwu Battle Spear had appeared in his hand, and a touch of purple passed on the spear from time to time, and the people who watched it were extremely excited.

"Alas, if I can also have a Ziwu-level weapon, then my strength will probably be more than that. ”

Someone in the audience suddenly sighed, and more were surprised, envious, and jealous!

"Ziwu, it's Ziwu! I want Ziwu too. ”

"It's enough to think about it, Ziwu, can anyone have this thing casually? That's not necessarily something that can be bought with 100,000 gold magic coins. ”

The most excited thing was Ou Jian, this was the second time he saw Mo Fan using Ziwu, and in terms of momentum alone, he had already overwhelmed Xue Ning'er.

"Even Ziwu has taken it out, Mo Fan, you are really not polite at all. Xue Ning'er said leisurely, and then her two hands suddenly stretched out, and then she heard a "click", and there was already a pair of silver gloves on her hands.

Mo Fan blinked, suddenly confused, and said in his heart whether he shouldn't take Ziwu out, and now he estimated that he was cold.

Everyone suddenly became excited again, including the teachers present, even the dean, all got up and stared at Xue Ning'er's hand.

What is that, a fist glove with silver light, a silver-level weapon, Xue Ning'er actually has a silver-level weapon.

All the students suppressed their breathing and did not even dare to breathe.

If you want to say that Ziwu can still make people reverie, then Yinwu is a weapon that they can't even think of, and the teachers present, who can guarantee that everyone has a Yinwu-level weapon.

In the academy, it seems that only the dean and several other teachers have Yinwu-level weapons, and some teachers have envious lights in their eyes, not to mention Yinwu, even if it is Ziwu, they don't have it in their hands.

What's wrong with this year's class of students? Do they all have such a high level of weapons?

It was indeed good to have a high-level weapon, but the dean was faintly worried in his heart.

Don't forget that in this world, among the popular professions, there is a profession called scavengers, Ziwu-level weapons, which can already attract the attention of scavengers, not to mention Yinwu.

However, the dean is not worried about Xue Ning'er, what he is worried about is Mo Fan, Xue Ning'er's identity, the students in the school don't know, but the teacher still knows.

Xue Ning'er's identity, I'm afraid that only some outlaws on the mainland dare to make a move on her, and ordinary magicians will not know the family behind her.

Speaking of Mo Fan's identity, the dean felt a little strange in his heart, the admission information stated that Mo Fan was from a poor small village, but how could a person from a small village have Ziwu in his hands?

Facing Xue Ning'er's Yinwu, Mo Fan smiled bitterly and said, "Who is this who is not polite?"

"Hmph, you've taken out your weapons, why can't I?"

Xue Ning'er pouted, and when her fists touched each other, she rushed towards Mo Fan, punching out, and her breath moved!

Mo Fan only felt a strong wind coming towards him, and hurriedly raised his spear, intending to take Xue Ning'er's attack hard, he wanted to see what kind of power Yinwu had?

"Boom!"

There was a crisp sound, and at this time, Mo Fan on the field had been shaken and kept retreating, and he was about to fall off the platform.

With his hand barely exerting his strength, he pierced the spear into the ground, and Mo Fan stopped, and his heart was finally not calm.

Her right hand trembled slightly, Xue Ning'er smiled, looked at Mo Fan and said, "Are you okay?" I don't have any mercy on my subordinates, who asked you to take the weapon out first. ”

Mo Fan straightened up, "I really underestimate the silver martial arts in your hand, but the game is not over yet." ”

In the next second, Mo Fan was no longer in place, and he quickly rushed out with a spear in his hand. He is a battle mage, and speed is his own strength.

"Boom..."

A series of metal collisions sounded, and everyone in the audience could only see Xue Ning'er constantly defending, but Mo Fan's trace was nowhere to be found.

Thanks to her silver martial arts, although Xue Ning'er's speed is not as fast as Mo Fan's, her fist weapon is a two-sided weapon that can be attacked and defended, and in the face of Mo Fan's monstrous offset, she did not suffer any damage, and even her magic power was less than Mo Fan's.

"Strong dragon press!"

Mo Fan is not a fool, a fast and swift attack will make his magic power consume violently, but Xue Ning'er who is defending has a smaller magic power consumption than himself, and when his magic power is exhausted, Xue Ning'er can throw him off the platform with one hand.

Judging from the level of cultivation and weapons, no matter how he loses to Xue Ning'er, Mo Fan can only give it a try.

Another magic skill, but Xue Ning'er, who was on the defensive, did not react, and the strong pressure pressed on her arms, making her unable to move, Mo Fan saw this, and hurriedly turned around and picked it up.

"Poof!"

Xue Ning'er fell to the ground in response, and in this unsuspenseful battle, it was actually Mo Fan who won.

Everyone stared at the scene in front of them dumbfounded, and opened their mouths in surprise.

"Xue Ning'er lost? Xue Ning'er, as our sister of this year, actually lost to an unknown Mo Fan?"

"How is this possible? How can my goddess lose?"

The only happy people in the audience were Li Muran and Ou Jian, Ou Jian pulled his throat.

"What are you talking nonsense? What do you mean that my boss is not famous, after today, my boss will be the most famous person in the academy. ”

Li Muran stared at Xue Ning'er with a smile, "Tell you to rob Mo Fan with me, now you will lose in his hands!"

Xue Ning'er was not injured, but she just happened to be sitting on the ground with her butt when she just fell, and at this moment she was rubbing her buttocks, staring at Mo Fan with resentful eyes, looking like she was going to eat people.

"In the fifth fight, Mo Fan won!"

After the teacher announced Mo Fan's victory, he began to prepare for the next game, and Mo Fan stepped down and walked to Xue Ning'er's side.

"You didn't break it, did you?"

"Yes, why not, I broke my ass and broke it in two, what's the matter, you are responsible!"

I don't know what this girl has in her head, and she even said such a thing, but she regretted it in the next second.

Because all the students looked at her and Mo Fan with a strange look, looking at Xue Ning'er's eyes as weird, and looking at Mo Fan's eyes, that feeling... It's as if Mo Fan is their father-killing enemy.

Mo Fan pursed his lips and said, "It's okay to be black, don't drag me into the water." ”

Noticing that the audience's gaze was getting more and more angry, Mo Fan immediately fled the scene and returned to the position left for him by Li Muran.

"Boss, you are so powerful, even Xue Ning'er, who has Yinwu, has been taken care of by you. ”

As soon as he came back, Ou Jian brought his face up, and Mo Fan was not surprised by this, knowing that this guy was such a character.

Li Muran opened his mouth and echoed: "Of course, Mo Fan is very powerful, what is Xue Ning'er! ”

As soon as the words came out, Li Muran felt that he was locked by a few gazes, and the source of these gazes was, of course, Xue Ning'er's admirer.

The cold gaze made her suddenly dumbfounded, if she said that Xue Ning'er was not, it was estimated that she would be sprayed to death by the saliva of the masses.

Mo Fan smiled, "It's just luck, if it weren't for Xue Ning'er's carelessness, I really wouldn't have been able to win her." ”

The fact that she was able to win this confrontation with Xue Ning'er was purely due to Xue Ning'er's carelessness, and she didn't even use her two magic skills much.

At the same time, Mo Fan also realized the importance of weapon level.

A silver martial artist can Xue Ning'er exert her strength to the extreme, if it is a god-level weapon, then...

Mo Fan suddenly remembered the rusty spear in Rong Jie, it was also given to him by his father at the beginning, what level was it?

Ziwu can use it at will, so what his father doesn't let him use will be Yinwu?

But Mo Fan won't be stupid to show it now, the main thing is that his current strength is not enough to see at all, a golden one-star battle mage, any magician in the platinum realm can pinch himself to death in minutes.

Waiting for this academy competition, Mo Fan estimated that he would be able to cultivate quietly, and he didn't know what kind of teacher he would choose himself.

The next game turned out to be Nangong Ye's appearance, and his opponent was a silver five-star boy.

At the time of the test the day before, Nangong Ye had already measured the strength of the Golden Realm, and there was no suspense in this game.

Mo Fan had a doubt in his heart, why did Nangong Yehui cultivate so quickly, and the breakthrough seemed to be as if he didn't want a black egg, and the most important thing was the purple martial arts in his hand.

Mo Fan asked Xue Ning'er, and the answer given to him by the other party was that he also didn't know where Nangong Ye's Ziwu came from, which made Mo Fan feel strange in his heart.

Nangong Ye must have a secret on his body!