This grip is so powerful that even an all-metal tank will be shattered, let alone a person.
And unlike those previously astonishingly powerful magics, it appeared quite quickly, with a seemingly ordinary gesture!
Mu Ningxue's reaction speed is very fast, and her wind magic is also outstanding.
Mu Ningxue and Mo Fan took very different paths. Mo Fan achieved various power changes with the support of many magic systems, while Mu Ningxue only focused on the magic for a long time. Ice type and wind type.
Her wind element cultivation was no lower than that of the ice element. When the terrifying giant rock grip struck, her body floated backwards flexibly, and there was a looming wind mark on her walking path.
"Wind Scar Spirit Shadow!"
Mu Ningxue moved lightly, her figure dancing gracefully on the snow.
She does not maintain this fluttering posture all the time, but only activates it when Ge Xiong, the master of the Discipline Hall, uses rock magic.
It is light and windy, just like a dragonfly standing still in the wind. Whenever you try to catch it with your hands, you will find that it flashes past nimbly, and then stops in another place, never being able to really touch it. to it.
Ge Xiong was extremely angry. Its amphibolite was still too slow. No matter whether it was a heavy grip, rock protrusion, rock fall or frontal attack, it could not hurt Mu Ningxue at all.
"Fenghenxian!"
Mu Ningxue appeared behind Ge Xiong, stroking with her slender fingers!
A taut white wind string, as thin as a steel wire, lay in front of Mu Ningxue, and it was unknown when it had been stretched to the extreme state of complete bending.
"Dang!"
Like the sound of a piano being strummed again, it came out sharply and harshly.
This white wind string hit Ge Xiong's position fiercely. It was originally extremely slender, but the force of the blow caused the calm air to stir up giant waves! !
Ge Xiong was pushed back more than ten meters in this huge wave of air.
His body was shaking a little. If he hadn't turned amphibolite into armor in time to protect himself, he might have broken several bones!
How could such an understatement create such a powerful wave of energy with just a flick of the finger?
How did she do it?
"Even if you use wind magic, you can't compete with me!" What Ge Xiong thought was completely different from what he said.
Naturally, he would not show his surprise.
In fact, he doesn't need to worry about Mu Ningxue's small abilities. In front of the transcendent power of rock, her ice and wind magic are not worth mentioning!
"Transcendental Power-Benshahe!"
Ge Xiong stood in the vast mountain flat, raising his arms.
"Rumble, rumble, rumble!!!!"
First came bursts of loud noises.
Then some fine gravel rolled down from the mountainside.
The sound became more and more majestic, and there were more and more gravels. Suddenly, a sand river surged down from the snow-covered mountain forest, running wildly and sliding violently down the mountain!
It was black gravel with glass glitter, like a large sand dune stretching for several kilometers pouring down from the mountainside, with quicksand and flying dust, majestic!
No matter how fast Mu Ningxue was, she could not escape such a shocking earth magic that covered a wide range. Ge Xiong's transcendent power completely moved the sand river, filling the entire vast mountain flat, and even... The mountain road that the snow walked on has been swallowed up! !
The running sand river roared in, and Mu Ningxue was as small as a green leaf in it, and would be shattered by this terrifying transcendent force at any time.
The white air traces intertwined into a shield, forming a bird's nest shape in front of Mu Ningxue.
These air marks are not static, nor are they pure wind barriers. They are constantly dancing with great power.
As the sand rushed in, the overturned gravel was ejected wildly, like sparks generated by shrapnel hitting metal...
Ge Xiong wanted to rush Mu Ningxue down the mountain. In Ge Xiong's view, she was not qualified to set foot on this sacred Mupang Mountain again. If she wanted to come up, she would do so as a sinner, and she would never be so domineering!
However, after Mu Ningxue slid back nearly a hundred meters at first, her figure actually stood at the wooden door, even though the majestic running sand had poured down the mountain from both sides, she was like a torrent. The rock in the middle is motionless.
"Get out of here!!!"
Ge Xiong roared angrily.
The deposed descendants of this clan dare to go to Mupang Mountain to run wild!
It is not an exaggeration to say that the Mu clan is the royal family of China, so any decision made at the clan meeting is the imperial decree for the children of the Mu clan. No one can defy it, and no one is allowed to come to challenge the imperial power of the Mu clan! !
The gravel is denser, and it is like a black desert descending. Ge Xiong exerts his transcendent power to the extreme, dominating this black sand river of death! !
"The transcendent power of wind, Hen!"
It was a bladed whirlwind mark compressed by super strong gas, which swept across suddenly.
There were four petals in total, which spread out forcefully in the four directions of Mu Ningxue's southeast, northwest, and left a crack like the word "" under her feet.
The "" mark was nearly half of the mountain level. When the powerful black sand river washed over again, an extremely strong air flow surged under the deep and lengthy cracks, suddenly forming an astonishing white air curtain!
Four cracks and a white air curtain appeared in the shape of words under the feet... Mu Ningxue stood among them, with a graceful figure and peerless independence!
It was as if this area had completely become her sacred place. No matter how the sand poured down, no matter how the sand river ran, she remained unmoved!
How destructive the Bensha River is. It looks like a terrible landslide on a huge mountain. The black sand river has irrigated and washed it from the middle of the mountain to the foot of the mountain. How many ancient forests have been broken and shattered, and the remains are swallowed up in the free flowing sand river!
But none of this could shake Mu Ningxue. She and the "marks" under her feet were spotless! !
"Impossible...impossible..." Ge Xiong saw this scene and was completely unable to accept it!
Shouldn't transcendental power be exclusive to veteran super mages?
It was extremely difficult for Mu Ningxue to reach the super level without the support of the Mu family, so how could she comprehend the transcendent power of the wind element!
It's only been a few years? ? ?
Why did her cultivation level improve so horribly! !
"I told you, you are not qualified yet." Mu Ningxue's eyes were as sharp as silver lightning.
She stepped heavily and saw that the crack suddenly expanded, still in the shape of a glyph, but the white air curtain was no longer a protective barrier guarding Mu Ningxue, but a divine wind weapon that spread terror and cut open the entire mountain screen! !
(I can only write one chapter today. This chapter actually took a long time to write, longer than the usual two chapters, but I’m not lazy because it’s Chinese Valentine’s Day~~)
