Chapter 426 Anti-Kill!

Several teachers stared at each other, and Teacher Baimei said: "He has three whole departments to cultivate, and the cultivation base of Thunder and Fire is already high enough. If even the summoning department has reached the middle level, then this guy The speed of cultivation is too scary. ^^% Search x-on:孟神初+x-on:阅读书书#latest% chapter^''”

In the end, Mo Fan still didn't cast the mid-level summoning magic, which made all the teachers heave a sigh of relief.

I was almost scared to death by this guy, as long as there is no contracted beast.

Mo Fan's summoning system has already reached the middle level, and he can draw the star map of the summoning system very skillfully. The problem is that he doesn't have enough funds to buy a suitable contracted beast.

The price of contracted beasts that can reach the level of Swift Star Wolf is more than 40 million, and it doesn't make much sense to buy a cub whose strength is not as strong as Swift Star Wolf.

On the playing field, Zhao Ji broke out in a cold sweat.

When he found out that Mo Fan did not have a contracted beast, he couldn't help laughing. The whole school knew about the challenge, and if he could completely end this monster, it would be a great improvement to his reputation. , I think the family will pay more attention to themselves.

Zhao Ji knew that Mo Fan didn't have much fighting power anymore, and he didn't give Mo Fan too many chances to fight. The middle-level magic of the fire system was already burning hot on his right fist.

Before the middle-level magic was ignited, a curved light shield wrapped around him appeared around him, and the golden light formed a 360-degree blessing, perfectly protecting him in it.

Even though Mo Fan's elementary magic was powerful, it couldn't blow away Zhao Ji's light defense. In addition, Zhao Ji used a spiritual-level light, so his defense was much stronger.

What Mo Fan hates most is the mage who cultivates both fire and earth, and similarly, the light system, which is famous for its defensive ability, is also the one Mo Fan dislikes the most. Light magic can even perfectly restrain his own shadow system power .

"Thousands-Thunderbolt-Yasha!"

Mo Fan directly used the middle-level ability, pointed his finger at the night sky, and a purple-black thundercloud quickly appeared above Zhao Ji. Following the flash of lightning from Mo Fan's fingertips, a rough purple-black thunderbolt appeared in the thundercloud. Lightning blasted extremely dazzlingly to the ground.

When the thunder and lightning fell halfway, countless forked lightning split apart, like a black claw tearing open the space, and the space trembled because of this force.

Thunderbolt-Yasha's power is astonishing,

It can be regarded as the most powerful magic except Fierce Fist-Nine Palaces, but this cunning Zhao Ji seems to be deliberately tempting Mo Fan to use the middle-level magic that consumes mana. All the flames on the fist were extinguished, and the magic of the light system was quickly drawn.

"Guangyou - wall painting!"

Streams of golden light quickly weaved above Zhao Ji, turning into a golden floating light wall with a curved surface.

The power of the thunderbolt crashed on the wall of holy light, but it seemed to be absorbed. The roar of the group that was originally enough to cause a huge destructive effect was suddenly and quietly dispelled.

The purple-black lightning was continuously decomposed and turned into countless filaments that spread all over the huge Guangyou-painted wall. Gradually, these filaments also began to disappear, and finally they were all melted away.

"Want to kill me in one go? How much strength do you have left to continue fighting with me after casting such an intermediate magic?" Zhao Ji smiled sinisterly.

Mo Fan didn't care about Zhao Ji's provocation, he just stood there, looking like he was exhausted.

"It's time to pay for your arrogance." Zhao Ji's right fist ignited a flame again.

The ring of flames spreading in all directions converged on Zhao Ji's wrist following Zhao Ji's star map drawing, and the energy on his wrist was about to burst out.

"Fierce Fist-Di Sha!" Zhao Ji is also a strong man with spiritual flames, and the power of his Fierce Fist-Di Sha belongs to the same level as Li Yujie.

The red flames lit up the arena. Mo Fan had no choice but to use the Nether Shield, and kept backing away, trying to avoid the terrifying power of Fierce Fist-Earth Fiend at the center.

Although Mingli Shield resisted most of the force for him, the hot petals of Earth Shade still hit Mo Fan's body. Mo Fan's beloved shirt was quickly burned to ashes, exposing his scalded chest.

The flames filled Mo Fan's body. If he didn't feel well, he had the resistance to flames, and his body would have been burnt beyond recognition.

What the Nether Shield can block is the huge energy of the Earth Sha Flower that can burn a human body into ashes. Zhao Ji's Spirit Seed Flame has a strong burning effect, but it can't resist it.

Mo Fan was injured, the flames made him grin in pain, and there were obvious signs of burns in several places on his body.

Seeing that he had been injured by himself, Zhao Ji had a smile on his face, and felt that he was very close to victory.

His Blessing-Painting Wall has disappeared. In this case, he only needs to punch Mo Fan and the battle will be completely over.

The Flower of Earth Fiend still had a large piece of glaring flame burning in the arena. Mo Fan, who cast the Nether Shield, stood in the flaming red, and the flame reflected a strange smile on his face.

Suddenly, a spike like a spear in the shield flew out from the center of the shield without warning! !

This is the counterattack effect of Mingli shield, Mingli counterattack!

It passed through the burning Earth Fiend flower, and in the blink of an eye, it had appeared in front of the proud Zhao Ji.

Mingli's counterattack was like a cold sword piercing through the dark night, ruthlessly piercing through this area of ​​red flames, and Zhao Ji, who was still proud of himself, didn't notice it at all, until the ice cold that could penetrate everything was gone. When it hit, he yelled badly.

"Rock barrier!" On the referee's seat, a brown element appeared in the hands of Teacher Wei Rong, who reacted extremely quickly.

Almost no one saw him draw the star map, and a rocky barrier suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Ji.

"嗏!!!"

That Mingli counterattack pierced through the rock defense fiercely, and the tip almost pierced Zhao Ji's face.

Zhao Ji broke out in cold sweat crazily, his body froze there, he looked at the rock protection in front of him in disbelief, and at the Mingli backstab that almost killed him with some horror.

"Zhao Ji, if you are facing a demon, you are already dead. You lose, come down." Wei Rong snorted coldly.

Zhao Ji looked devastated. How could he have never imagined that Mo Fan, who had no fighting power, would be dying like a poisonous scorpion? Just because of a little slack, he lost this crucial challenge.

He raised his head and saw Mo Fan who still had obvious burns on his body. He forcibly supported his dignity after defeat and said, "It's enough to let him get hurt."