Nine flames swirled around him, and the entire arena fell silent.

Everyone has guessed the true strength of this student council president, but the most exaggerated guess is not the fact that they see in front of them at this time.

Not to mention for the time being, this president has always shown himself martial arts, and his realm has not been fully revealed. At this time, the magic attainment he showed was infinitely close to the peak of level twenty-eight, and there was only one line left to attack the Heavenly Realm.

Even if you want to believe it, you can't believe it, but how you can't believe it, the facts are already in front of you.

Even Bei Luan forgot to understand, she couldn't even come up with a proper round, Mo Xiaojing was too unscrupulous, unscrupulous to the point of arrogance, and the gentle and introverted elders on weekdays were simply like two people.

But I have to say that he is arrogant and has arrogant capital.

At the age of seventeen, the peak of the twenty-eighth level, looking at the world throughout the ages, how many people have ever reached it?

So after that moment of silence, the audience instantly reached a boil.

After all, this is their president, after being suppressed by grievances in the last game, everyone has a breath in their hearts, wanting to save face in this scene, but who knows that it has just begun, and the president stuffed a bowl of steaming dumplings into everyone's palms.

The so-called empathetic, the so-called intimate and warm man, nothing more than this.

"Hey......" Ye Qing was also stunned, even if she was a member of the masses who knew part of the truth, and she was so close to Mo Xiaojing's classmates, she couldn't judge from her breath that she couldn't fake it at all.

Of course, because one Mo Xiaojing attracted the attention of the entire Stygian Fire team, the other team members were extremely relaxed, so she couldn't help but ask Ao Xuehua not far away, after all, the president and she were both forwards, positions.

"That guy has never signed up for any courses related to the Department of Light, and the Department of Magic has just signed up for the Arcane Essentials in order to rub Qiqi's class." Ao Xuehua unceremoniously shook Mo Xiaojing's material, and said sarcastically: "So if he can make a holy flame, I have to wonder if he is wearing more than a dozen light objects close to him, and ten lights on his own are not enough." ”

"Then ......" Ye Qing roughly understood.

"That sinister guy got tired of himself, see how he ends up on his own." Ao Xuehua is calm.

"The flowers bloom on Mo, and the fragrance fills Beijing." Bei Luan finally picked up the right round, but it was obviously a homely roundfield that he couldn't say: "When I first met him, I asked him what his name meant, and that's how he answered me. ”

"I just don't know if he can bring us new miracles today."

On the field, Mo Xiaojing, who was surrounded by nine white flames, opened his mouth, and there was an inexplicable sense of immediacy as a pyramid scheme master: "Friend, do you want to try it?" ”

Captain Wraith was stunned.

How can they not be shocked, who under the Heavenly Realm dares not to be suppressed, if the Heavenly Realm exists and is defenseless, such an attack ceiling is enough to injure them.

If you use all your strength, you will be sure of it. He was silently calculating in his heart.

Two will be injured, and three will be seriously injured.

Four flowers are in a catastrophe.

If you have ten flowers, it's better to break yourself off.

Thinking like this, cold beads of sweat formed on his forehead - this was the first time since he left the clan that he felt threatened with life and death.

"Looks like my friend is interested!" Mo Xiaojing nodded excitedly: "Yes, Shiduo, there will be no such shop in this village after this village." ”

As he spoke, the snow-white flame flower in his hand swooped down towards Captain Stygian like an arrow from a string.

This is obviously an uncertain silent meditation, and there is a bamboo in the chest!

Captain Stygian was about to scold, but the Holy Flame in front of him forced him to take the blow before he could speak.

He is a mage who specializes in the dark system, and if this holy flame hits his body, he will inevitably be purified and there will be no scum left.

Black mist spread from his body, and in an instant, it turned into a large black hand and grabbed at the holy flame.

The big hand condensed quite loudly, but Mo Xiaojing controlled the holy flame with a smile and did not dodge, and collided with the big hand.

The flame met the black mist hand, and it didn't even hold it in the air for a moment, and the holy flame cut into the butter like a red-hot knife, penetrating the big hand without the slightest effort, leaving it behind it to slowly dissipate, still rushing towards the captain of the Stygian Fire.

At this time, the captain of the Hellfire finally let go of the last bit of luck in his heart - the strength of this holy flame even exceeded the ordinary level, it was not a silver-like pewter spear head with no breath at all, and the man in front of him really had the strength of the peak of the realm, and he was steadily suppressing himself in the realm.

Because that big hand is mixed with the dark power of the Shadow Clan, it is several times stronger than the ordinary dark hand, and only the Holy Flame, a single magic spell comparable to the forbidden spell, can be restrained in terms of attributes and can be easily suppressed.

This is definitely not a normal Ye Ye student. He had already decided in his heart.

However, at the peak of the seventeen-year-old realm, even among the hermit, he is a once-in-a-millennium level genius, and he does not have the talent bloodline of the hermit. This must be the academy powerhouse disguised as ordinary students, just to curb their plans.

Thinking like this is just a flash of lightning, after all, the holy flame has approached his cheek, his figure took a step back, and quickly chanted an obscure incantation, and in an instant, a heavy and viscous darkness like an iron curtain rose behind him, and three deep and endless arrows slowly shot out from the iron curtain, head to tail, seemingly extremely slow, but in an instant, they had pierced into the holy flame.

After the first arrow of darkness pierced, it began to melt continuously, like an iron sword piercing into the thick acid, emitting an extremely black mist that quickly dissolved into nothingness.

However, the second arrow has come.

The second arrow pierced halfway, and seeing that the flame had begun to sway and stop advancing, the second arrow finally stopped moving halfway into the flames.

However, there is a third arrow.

The third arrow came up like a greedy devouring pit viper, devouring the remnants of the second arrow all the way, and at the moment when the spiritual qi grew to the fullest, it suddenly accelerated forward, and at that moment, it pierced the entire holy flame like a sharp blade breaking through paper, and went towards Mo Xiaojing, who was watching from afar.

Sure enough, it is worthy of being the elite of the Shadow Clan, and there is still room to fight back in such a situation.

The white holy flame was pierced through a wound the size of a bowl, and the pure light flame continued to drain from it, disappearing into the air in an instant, and that arrow had already reached Mo Xiaojing's face.

"The first and last three arrows are connected, although they fight separately, but in the end they can devour each other and unify." Mo Xiaojing disapplievously took out a holy flame from behind him and placed it in front of him, letting the black arrow hit it and slowly dissipating: "This amazing dark comprehension and creation, Xiaojing sighs to himself. ”

"In that case." Mo Xiaojing smiled and said, "Jiuduo is naturally not a problem." ”