Nine holy flames revolved around him, and the entire arena was silent.
Everyone has guessed the true strength of the student council president, but the most exaggerated guesses are not like the facts seen before them.
Let's not mention for the moment that this president has always shown his martial arts to others, and his superb realm has not been fully revealed. At this time, his magical attainments were infinitely close to the peak of level 28, and there was only one line left to reach the heavenly realm.
Even if you want to believe it, you can't believe it, but no matter how you don't believe it, the facts are already before your eyes.
Even Bei Luan forgot to explain. She couldn't even think of a proper solution. Mo Xiaojing was too unscrupulous and unscrupulous to the point of arrogance. He was completely different from the normally gentle and reserved president.
But it has to be said that he is arrogant and has the capital to be arrogant.
The peak of level 28 at the age of seventeen. Looking at the world and the past and present, how many people have reached it?
So after that moment of silence, the whole place reached a boil in an instant.
After all, this is their president. After being aggrieved and suppressed in the last game, everyone was filled with anger and wanted to save their face in this game. But who knew that the president had just begun and gave everyone A bowl of steaming dumplings was stuffed into the palm of one's hand.
The so-called considerate and considerate man is nothing more than this.
"Hey..." Ye Qing was also stunned. Even though she was a member of the public who knew part of the truth and was so close to classmate Mo Xiaojing, judging from the smell, it couldn't be fake at all.
Of course, because Mo Xiaojing attracted the attention of the entire Minghuo team, the other team members were particularly relaxed, so she couldn't help but ask Ao Xuehua, who was not far away. After all, the president and she were both forwards, and they were in the same position.
"That guy has never signed up for any courses related to the light system. The subject of magic just signed up for the arcane essentials in order to take advantage of Qiqi's class." Ao Xuehua unceremoniously shook up Mo Xiaojing's information and said sarcastically: "So if he can create a holy flame, I have to wonder if he wears a dozen light-based objects close to his body. Ten of them would be enough to set him on fire."
"Then..." Ye Qing roughly understood.
"That insidious guy caused trouble by himself, let's see what happens on his own." Ao Xuehua said calmly.
"The flowers are blooming on the street, and the fragrance is spreading all over Beijing." Bei Luan finally found the right person to smooth things over, but it was obvious that he had no idea what to say, and he just talked about it in a homely way: "When I met him for the first time, I asked him the meaning of his name. , that’s how he answered me.”
"I just don't know if he can bring us a new miracle today."
On the field, Mo Xiaojing, who was surrounded by nine white flames, spoke kindly, with an inexplicable sense of seeing an MLM master: "Friend, do you want to give it a try?"
Captain Minghuo was shocked.
How can one not be shocked? Who dares not to be suppressed in the Heaven Realm? If there is no defense in the Heaven Realm, such an attack limit is enough to hurt them.
If you use all your strength, naturally Yiduo will be sure. He was silently calculating in his mind.
Two flowers will be injured, three flowers will be seriously injured.
The four flowers are doomed.
As for Shi Duo, it would be happier to commit suicide.
Thinking like this, cold beads of sweat broke out on his forehead - this was the first time since leaving the clan that he felt threatened beyond life and death.
"It seems that my friend is very interested!" Mo Xiaojing nodded excitedly: "Yes, Shiduo, there is no such store after passing this village."
Saying this, the snow-white flame flower in his hand rushed towards Captain Hellfire like an arrow from a string.
This is obviously an uncertain silent meditation, but there is a sure thing in mind!
Captain Hellfire almost wanted to curse, but the holy flame in front of him forced him to take the blow before he had a chance to speak.
He is a mage who specializes in the dark system. If this holy flame hits his body, he will be purified and no trace will be left.
Black mist spread from his body and instantly turned into a big black hand grabbing at the holy flame.
The big hand condensed with great force, but Mo Xiaojing controlled the holy flame with a half-smile, not to dodge, and hit the big hand.
The flames met the big hand of black mist, and they didn't even stay in the air for a moment. The holy flame was like a red-hot sharp knife cutting into butter, penetrating the big hand without any effort, leaving it to slowly dissipate behind it, still rushing towards Captain Hellfire. .
At this moment, Captain Minghuo finally let go of the last bit of luck in his heart - the power of this holy flame even exceeded the ordinary level. It was not a silver-like pewter spear head with an air of breath at all. The man in front of him actually had the strength of the peak of the earth realm. , steadily suppressing himself in the realm.
Because that big hand is mixed with the dark power of the shadow clan, it is several times more powerful than the ordinary hand of darkness. Only a single magic like the Holy Flame that is comparable to the forbidden curse can restrain it in terms of attributes and easily suppress it.
This is definitely not a normal Ye Ye student. He had already made up his mind.
However, at the age of seventeen, at the peak of the earth realm, even among the Yin Clan, he is a once-in-a-thousand-year-level genius. Moreover, he does not have the talent bloodline of the Yin Clan. This must be a strong man from the academy disguised as an ordinary student, just to curb their plan.
Thinking like this was just a flash of lightning. After all, the holy flame was already approaching his cheek. He took a step back and quickly chanted an obscure incantation. In an instant, a heavy and sticky darkness like an iron curtain rose behind him, and three deep and endless arrows The arrow shot out slowly from within the Iron Curtain, linked end to end. It seemed extremely slow, but in an instant it had pierced into the holy flame.
After the first arrow of darkness penetrated, it began to melt continuously, like an iron sword pierced into thick acid, exuding extremely black mist and quickly melting into nothingness.
But the second arrow has arrived.
The second arrow pierced halfway, and when he saw that the holy flame had begun to sway and stopped moving forward, the second arrow finally pierced halfway into the flame and stopped.
Yet there is a third arrow.
The third arrow came up one after another, like a greedy viper, devouring the remains of the second arrow all the way. At the moment when the spiritual energy grew to its fullest, it suddenly accelerated forward, and at that moment it was like The sharp blade pierced through the entire holy flame like paper and headed towards Mo Xiaojing, who was watching from a distance.
As expected, he was worthy of being an elite member of the Shadow Clan, and he still had the energy to fight back in such a situation.
The white holy flame was penetrated into a wound the size of a bowl, and pure flames continued to drain from it, disappearing into the air in an instant, and the arrow had already arrived in front of Mo Xiaojing.
"The three arrows at the head and tail are connected. Although they fight separately, they can eventually devour each other and unite." Mo Xiaojing took out a holy flame from behind and placed it in front of him, letting the black arrow hit it and slowly dissipating: " Xiaojing feels inferior to this amazing understanding and creation of the dark system."
"In that case." Mo Xiaojing changed the topic with a smile: "Jiu Duo is certainly not a problem either."
