Chapter 125 [(*^▽^*)]

Chapter 125 [(*^▽^*)]

It must be said that Mu Junhao is quite good, with rich spiritual power, and he only practices earth-based spells. His spells are quite powerful, with high defense and steady and heavy attacks.

Although the opponent dodged many killing moves, he was seriously injured and admitted defeat in the end.

Mu Junhao once again consumed excessive spiritual power this time, and won but not easily. When the opponent was walking back, his eyes fell on Ming Fanxing again.

Ming Fanxing was very confused. He had never seen this person before, let alone offended him. Could it be that there are really people in this world who hate others for no reason and even want to get rid of them as soon as possible?

Ming Fanxing thought about it over and over but couldn't figure it out. Finally, he sent a telepathic message to Jin Nantian to ask, "City Lord, this Mu Junhao from Ziguang City has been trying to kill me from the beginning. Do you know the reason?"

Jin Nantian glanced at Ziguang City calmly. Now they only have Mu Junhao left among their disciples. He looked lonely and pitiful.

He sent a telepathic message to Ming Fanxing, "This Mu Junhao is engaged to the little daughter of the City Lord of Haiyun City. The two siblings you killed in the mission you went on before were the children of Song Luyan."

Ming Fanxing blinked, "So that's the case! No wonder..."

He didn't think he did anything wrong, not to mention that he had already killed them, so what else could he do?

After knowing the reason, Ming Fanxing didn't take Mu Junhao seriously at all. Although Mu Junhao's strength was not bad, if he faced him,

he would definitely win without any injuries!

Moreover...if Mu Junhao continued to make trouble in the future, he wouldn't mind killing this person who always caused trouble for him.

Besides, his time was precious, and he had to consult about the matter of alchemy later, so he didn't have extra time to deal with these troubles.

Ming Yufeng's name was called from above, and he came to his senses and looked at Ming Yufeng's opponent. It turned out to be another disciple of Haiyun City, Fang Miaozhi, another female disciple besides Lu Manyin.

Ming Fanxing patted his shoulder, "Don't hold back, be quick, if you can kill him that would be the best, anyway, the great hatred has already been made, now this little bit doesn't matter."

Ming Yufeng naturally understood, "Okay, wait for my good news."

Their voices were relatively low, but the people around them were all cultivators, and they could hear their conversation with a casual scan of their consciousness. Song Luyan's face turned green, but there was nothing he could do.

If it were somewhere else, he would have attacked directly, killed Ming Fanxing completely, extracted his soul and refined his spirit, and made him completely annihilated, and never enter reincarnation.

But this was just a thought, this was the Imperial City's Xiuxian Academy, he didn't dare to make trouble here, he was so frustrated that he could only take a deep breath and suppress the unwillingness and murderous intent in his heart.

The person in Ming Fanxing's words, Fang Miaozhi, had a somewhat subtle look on his face.

Although Ming Yufeng has come this far, his previous matches were mediocre. Although he has the Wind Spiritual Root, he doesn't seem to have any particularly strong strength.

Is this person really as powerful as Ming Fanxing said? Can

he get rid of himself easily?

With this Wind Spiritual Root, isn't he afraid that the strong wind will flick his tongue?

Although Fang Miaozhi didn't care in his heart, he was still very serious on the surface, and his eyes were staring at Ming Yufeng with a very unfriendly look.

Fang Miaozhi is indeed a wonderful person, very beautiful, and standing with Lu Manyin, it can be regarded as a nice scenery, but now...

Ming Fanxing and Ming Yufeng are not the kind of people who will sympathize with women.

The ban fell, and the competition began.

Ming Yufeng didn't even release a spiritual shield for herself, she just waved her hand.

A strong wind blew inside the entire restriction, and the wind speed accelerated wildly in just a few breaths, and actually formed a powerful tornado inside the restriction.

When the opponent attacked, Fang Miaozhi immediately released a water shield for herself to protect her body.

The strong wind was blocked outside by the water shield, but it looked like it was about to fall, and it couldn't hold on for long.

She immediately pinched the acupoints, and the spiritual power in her dantian was consumed wildly. A water dragon technique took shape and rushed towards Ming Yufeng who was not far away.

However, the water dragon technique could not hit Ming Yufeng, but collided with the tornado that had just formed.

Fang Miaozhi thought that even if she couldn't hurt Ming Yufeng, she could still consume and destroy the tornado. However, things didn't develop as she thought.

The scene that shocked her appeared. After the Water Dragon Technique hit the tornado, although it was somewhat useful, it only knocked the tornado crooked, and the strong wind stagnated for a while.

However, soon, the Water Dragon Technique was destroyed by countless strong winds. A roll was actually directly swept into the wind. It was torn apart by the wind soon and turned into many small water droplets flying everywhere.

She looked at this scene and found it incredible. This Water Dragon Technique is an intermediate spell!

It took her a long time to master this intermediate spell. She didn't expect that when facing Ming Yufeng, it would be torn apart so easily?

Ming Yufeng would not give her a chance to be dazed. Under his control, the tornado became thinner and thinner, and finally turned into a smaller wind dragon!

Such a transformation surprised even Ming Fanxing, who had been paying attention. Although it was half the size of ordinary water dragon and fire dragon, the power of the spells was very different!

There is indeed a wind dragon spell among the wind spells, but this spell has very high requirements for cultivators with wind spiritual roots, which is much higher than the cultivation requirements of other water dragons or fire dragons.

The cultivator who can use the wind dragon spell must have an extremely high talent for the wind spiritual root.

As for how high it is, no one knows, but as long as the cultivator can use the wind dragon spell in the Qi Condensation Stage, then there is definitely a future for him!

Yao Hongyi, who was far away, looked at this scene with a look of disbelief in his eyes, "Young people are really formidable. I didn't expect there are so many outstanding disciples this year. I didn't pay attention to this boy before."

When the wind dragon appeared, even if Fang Miaozhi didn't know the secret, she could reflect that she had absolutely no chance of defeating the opponent.

She could only admit defeat.

And she had to shout out those three words before the opponent killed her!

She was not panicked in her heart, thinking that she had a chance, after all, the wind dragon was still some distance away from her.

But she was wrong and underestimated the wind dragon technique.

The speed of the wind dragon is incomparable to that of the fire dragon or even the water dragon. The moment she opened her mouth, her pupils shrank, because she saw that the wind dragon had already flown in front of her.

Because she was thinking of giving up, she didn't cast a defensive spell just now. If she had been fully prepared, she wouldn't have had time to finish saying three words.

"I..."

She tried, but she still couldn't say the two words "give up".

Fang Miaozhi herself and the storage bag she had just subconsciously grabbed were swept away by the wind dragon. She could no longer finish saying these three words.

"Ah!"

Everyone around was shocked when they saw Fang Miaozhi being torn apart by the wind dragon. They were not shocked by her death, but by the speed of the wind dragon.

Their eyes and even their consciousness didn't catch up, and the person was already dead.

If I were to face him...

Now everyone looked at Ming Yufeng with a solemn look in their eyes. This person should not be underestimated. I never thought that Jinzhou City had Qin Jiuzhou last year, and this year there were two powerful disciples.

It was really infuriating.

Some people were still secretly feeling sorry, "It's a pity for a beauty. If she had a little self-knowledge and admitted defeat earlier, she wouldn't have ended up like this. Not everyone is as sympathetic as me."

Ming Yufeng returned to his seat. He was still wearing the same long robe, and there was no blood on his body.

After all, Fang Miaozhi was torn to pieces, and blood was spilled all over the floor.

Ming Yufeng looked at him, "Fanxing?"

Ming Fanxing smiled at him, "Not bad! When did you practice the Wind Dragon Technique? I've never seen you use it before. It seems that if we are selected to compete in the future, I may not be able to beat your Wind Dragon."

Ming Yufeng said with some embarrassment, "Fanxing, don't talk nonsense. If you hide underground, I will be helpless."

Ming Fanxing chuckled, "That's true."

No matter how powerful the spell is, it is useless if it can't hit the person. It seems that he still has the advantage. Of course, if the Wind Dragon is more powerful, it can directly lift the ground and force him out.

Behind Ming Yufeng is Feng Qingyi, who was selected to fight against Ren Peirong, a female cultivator from Lanzhou City.

Ming Fanxing had seen before that Ren Peirong's main magic was of the gold element, and he seemed to have never seen anyone else use gold-based spells.

Feng Qingyi was more concerned about tomorrow's competition. If he consumed too much energy today or even got injured, it would be very disadvantageous for tomorrow's competition.

After all, Ming Fanxing and Ming Yufeng were not injured, and they did not even consume too much spiritual power. If he met these two people tomorrow, his chances of winning would be very small.

Originally, he thought that Ming Fanxing was the only one who needed to be paid attention to, but he did not expect that Ming Yufeng, who had the wind spiritual root, was not a simple person.

Before, he just thought that his spiritual root was very good, but...

As expected, Ming Fanxing himself and the people around him could not be guessed by common sense, and he had to spend time observing them carefully.

He thought that it was nothing when he saw it before, but now he recalled that Ming Yufeng was also quite hidden.

Although the previous opponents were all very weak, he was very skilled in using wind magic, almost effortlessly, and the spells were also very powerful.

It's just that...some people are too susceptible to wind, and all of his special features are suppressed.

Feng Qingyi looked at the other party, "Just admit defeat."

A trace of doubt flashed across Ren Peirong's bright eyes, "Why?"

Feng Qingyi, "Do you think you can beat me?"

Ren Peirong smiled softly, "How do you know if you don't try?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she raised her hand and flicked her fingers at him. A small golden light flashed in the air. If you don't look carefully, you won't notice it at all.

The simplest gold needle technique among the gold spells.

In fact, the gold needle technique itself is an intermediate spell, but the intermediate spell of the gold needle technique is to fire hundreds of gold needles at the same time, and now she only made one.

This is the most basic.

Feng Qingyi frowned, "Golden magic..."