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Wu Yue began to set up on the podium, she first took out a wooden fish, then touched out a string of prayer beads, and then took out a yellowed mantra book, opened it and spread it on the desk.

This wooden fish and rosary are both energy amplification magic weapons, which can allow Wu Yue to control the energy of his spell more accurately, which is also for the health of the students and to avoid their bodies from being too harmed.

"Are you ready?" Wu Yue asked loudly.

"Ready." Everyone answered together, and Liang Yufeng's voice was the loudest, and he clenched his fists and looked eager to try.

In the next second, Wu Yue took out the mallet with his right hand and slowly tapped it on the wooden fish.

Tuk, tuk, tuk—rhythmic sounds sounded, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet, as if even the wind was starting to become sticky.

Wu Yue's left hand began to play with the rosary, and her lips began to tremble, as if there were staccato syllables coming from her throat, but the voice was so low that she couldn't even hear it if she didn't listen carefully.

As time passed, the speed at which she played with the rosary began to increase, and there seemed to be a circle of yellowish light spreading from the rosary, and her voice began to grow larger, but her speech was so muffled that she could not hear what she was saying.

"Drink Rakhana Doraya Yayan Ajaya Rukarti Shśawa Bodhisattva Bodhisattva Maha Maha Hata ......"

At first, Fang Yu didn't feel anything, but gradually, he began to feel that his head was very heavy, the blood flow rate in his veins began to slow down, and there seemed to be many invisible needles in the air, which began to drill down the pores of his head.

Because he had long known the power of the "Tightening Spell", Fang Yu could only try to calm down and try to divert his attention to other aspects, so that he could feel a little better.

"Sigili Imaun Ajaya Bhalugiti Dosa Basa Bhaba Ta Abharu Lugar Tigara Diyi ......"

Unconsciously, Wu Yue's speed of knocking on the wooden fish began to increase, and the syllables coming out of her mouth became even more indistinct, as if several people were talking at the same time, and the voices were all mixed together, and when they heard it, it turned into a buzzing sound, making people dizzy.

"Ahh One student couldn't stand the stimulation and screamed, then took the initiative to take out the earplugs and plug his ears.

Perhaps driven by him, more than a dozen of the students who had been struggling to support them before took out earplugs and plugged their ears one after another, and then they were freed from the painful torment.

"The spell is so terrifying, no wonder Sun Wukong couldn't stand it at the beginning."

"This is still Teacher Wu's deliberate control of the power, if she had done her best, I guess I would have fallen a long time ago."

"No, no, isn't there still this sound-cancelling earbud?"

"At first glance, you are a layman, after the cultivation of the Tight Mantra reaches a certain level, it can directly act on the enemy's divine soul, even if you are deaf, you can hear it clearly."

"Don't say it, I'm already in a cold sweat."

A group of people were talking about it while observing the performance of the rest of the people, and it was strange to say that their own words would not be isolated by the silenced earplugs at all, nor would they affect the other students who were still testing.

"Mahabodhisattva Bodhisattva Pregnancy Karma Karma Mudlu Punishment Punishment Karma Punishment Buddha Relics Punishment Buddha Relics Punishment Buddha ......Bodhisattva Bodhisattva

Teacher Wu Yue's mantra was getting faster and faster, and the sound of the wooden fish in his right hand had been connected into a line—tuk tuk tuk tuk - every time he knocked it, a few sparks would come out.

And the speed at which she played with the rosary in her left hand also increased at the same time, and she could only see her thumb trembling rapidly, and even pulled out an afterimage, which meant that she further strengthened the power of the "Tightening Spell".

Stimulated by this, more than half of the people who were still insisting just now immediately fell down, and a few people with trembling faces couldn't bring earplugs, but fortunately there were other students to help, so as to avoid being stunned on the spot.

Time passed minute by minute, and people in the classroom gave up from time to time, and in the end, the only two who hadn't put on earplugs were Liang Yufeng and Fang Yu.

There was a lot of discussion around: "Brother Feng is still amazing, it's been a long time since I've been in class, and I can still hold on for so long." ”

"Nonsense, his talent is well known, but he is too arrogant, thinking that Lao Tzu is the best in the world, and now he has met an opponent."

"Don't say it, this Fang Yu is really powerful, he can actually compete with Liang Yufeng in our spell department."

"Of course, legend has it that he is a genius with dragon blood."

"So awesome?"

"Of course."

"It seems that it is difficult to say who will win and who will lose today."

And this scene also fell in Wu Yue's eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of the latter's mouth.

Liang Yufeng is a rare genius in the foreign language department in recent years, and his talent in spells is naturally extremely high, but this kid is too arrogant and arrogant, so Wu Yue has always hoped that something will frustrate his momentum and make him sober.

But I didn't expect this day to come so quickly.

It stands to reason that Fang Yu was able to hold on for so long without any foundation, and he had already reached the basic threshold of cultivating the Dragon Language Technique, but at this time, Wu Yue didn't want to stop, she really wanted to see the upper limit of Fang Yu's potential.

"Hulu Hulu Lili Si Su Bodhi Night Bodhi Night Mitriya Na Hello Di Lisenina ......"

Teacher Wu Yue's speed of speech became faster and faster, and at the same time, she put down the wooden fish and the rosary, and received the treasure bottle seal in her chest with both hands, and suddenly a faint circle of Buddha light appeared from the back of her head.

Almost at the same moment, her voice became as loud as Hong Zhong Da Lu, as if someone had used a sledgehammer to nail word by word into Liang Yufeng and Fang Yu's ears.

Liang Yufeng closed his eyes, trying not to let his face have an extra expression, but the tremors of the muscles on his face and the beads of sweat dripping from his forehead still betrayed him.

Immediately afterwards, his whole body began to swing uncontrollably, first to his legs, then to his waist and arms, and finally even his head began to shake, as if he had goat madness.

And Fang Yu's situation was no better than him, he only felt that there were thousands of needles stirring in his head, and he was going to mess up his brain.

However, in order to be able to learn dragon language, he could only grit his teeth and hold on, his eyes were bloodshot, and his nails were pinched into his palms because of the severe pain.

After a few moments, streaks of blood began to spill out of his ears.

Seeing this scene, Wu Yue knew that the two of them were almost at their limit, and if they continued to chant the mantra, maybe the two of them would be able to hold on for a few more minutes, but it might also cause relatively much damage to their bodies.

If it's just to test the potential of the student, then it's completely unnecessary.