An Lin was about to make his move, and the spectators all stared at him with fervent gazes.
Yao Mingxi, Yao Xiu, and the others all clenched their fists and cheered for their idol in their hearts.
In the VIP stands, a woman in a plain Daoist robe twirled her hair around her temples as she looked at the man on the stage with interest.
"How many points do you guys think Big Brother An will get this time?" a delicate and pretty short-haired woman asked.
The one who spoke was none other than the veteran member of An Lin's team, Miao Tian.
"How about we make a bet? I bet a hundred spirit stones that Big Brother An will get twelve points!" Zong Yongyan waved his fan and spoke calmly.
"I also bet that Big Brother An will get twelve points," Luo Ziping chimed in.
"Twelve points plus one," the big-breasted beauty Sun Shenglian added.
"Sigh …" Miao Tian shook her head and sighed. "Looks like we can't make this bet anymore."
Right at this moment, An Lin had already determined the distance between him and the black spell technique testing monument.
From the moment of the punch to the moment of explosion, as well as the moment of explosion, it was best to trigger the explosion at the exact moment of contact with the monument. All of this required meticulous calculation.
He recalled that terrifying day over and over again. Finally, he found the right distance and stood silently in place.
An Lin took a deep breath and looked toward the two people beside him. "My safety is in your hands now!"
Wang Xuanzhan and Liu Qianhuan nodded solemnly and prepared their defensive spell techniques.
The spectators were all a little curious. They didn't understand why the two of them wanted to follow along.
However, when they saw An Lin draw lightning with his left hand and golden light explode from his right fist, some of them came to a realization. In particular, the dozen or so second-year students from Class One. They recalled the terror of being dominated by the rising mushroom cloud during their immortal spells class.
Dioscorea Cangqingensis's beard trembled and his eyes widened. "Do I really have to use that move?" he muttered to himself.
Xu Xiaolan didn't know whether to be worried or angry upon seeing this. She glared at An Lin. "He's courting death again!"
Hong Dou scratched his head in confusion.
Wasn't this the Mountain Quaking Lightning Fist that he had used against it? It was at most a seven out of ten. Why did the others have such high expectations of An Lin?
The blue lightning in the air began to slowly attach itself to An Lin's right fist, turning into golden lightning.
Beads of sweat began to appear on An Lin's forehead. The concept of Darkness of Primordial Origin began to fuse with the spell technique. The concept of encompassing and annihilating all things began to transform the spell technique.
The violent golden lightning began to be pulled away by the black threads, and it slowly quietened down. A suffocating might began to spread out.
Inexplicably, all the spectators felt their hearts palpitate.
Yuhua, Hui Ming, the Lion King, Vanessa, and all the other Return to Void Stage mighty figures were all staring intently at An Lin's right fist.
"Nuclear Lightning Fist!"
Following An Lin's roar, a golden fist that was intertwined with golden lightning burst forth from it.
Liu Qianhuan's six-feathered staff glowed with a brilliant light, creating a pink barrier around An Lin and the others.
Wang Xuanzhan was astonished by the suffocating power radiating from the fist, and he also immediately set up a water ball barrier around the three of them.
Just as the golden fist was about to come into contact with the stone monument, black threads began to blossom within the fist like a lotus flower. The threads were imbued with annihilation and violence, and they tugged at the fist like thin threads, causing it to shrink in size …
For a split second, everything fell completely silent.
"Boom!"
An extremely powerful explosion erupted, and an earth-shattering boom reverberated through the air.
The earth tremored, and even with the protection of the spell formation, the golden light still pulverized the ground. The lightning swept forth in all directions with an aura of annihilation, annihilating everything it came into contact with.
Liu Qianhuan and Wang Xuanzhan were the closest to the explosion, and they both shuddered at the sight of the vast and violent energy. A chill ran down their spines, and they wanted to yell, "Holy f * ck! Why is it so terrifying?! "
The energy crashed into the pink barrier, and it cracked open like a spider web. In less than a second, it completely shattered.
It continued onward, crashing into the water ball barrier, and the barrier began to tremor violently. After enduring for three seconds, the heat from the energy evaporated the barrier, and the three people within the barrier were sent flying …
Another small mushroom cloud of lightning rose up from the ground, and the powerful shockwave knocked many of the students to the ground.
The Return to Void Stage mighty figures managed to suppress this energy in time, so there were no casualties. However, the three people closest to the stone monument …
Hong Dou's red eyes widened, and he stared at the mushroom cloud right before him. He could feel the terrifying energy radiating from it, and his mouth gaped open in disbelief. "This … this is an immortal spell unleashed by An Lin?"
If An Lin had unleashed this technique against him, he would probably be nothing more than a speck of dust on the ground by now …
The other spectators in the arena also gasped in shock.
They had high hopes for An Lin, but when they saw the mushroom cloud of lightning, they couldn't help but exclaim in shock. This immortal spell was so terrifying!
Bodhisattva Hui Ming waved a hand, and a boundless golden light enshrouded heaven and earth, instantly dispelling the dust in the air.
The black stone monument was still trembling, and it began to glow. "Heaven-rank, Intermediate!"
"An Lin, eleven points!"
Everyone faltered upon hearing this. They were clearly a little surprised by this result. Such a terrifying immortal spell wasn't a Heaven-rank Advanced Stage?
Bodhisattva Hui Ming nodded upon seeing this result. "This immortal spell is top-notch in terms of power and intent realm, but the energy within it is very chaotic, and it's extremely unstable during usage. There's still a lot of room for improvement."
Everyone came to a realization upon hearing Hui Ming's words, and they all turned their attention back to the person on the platform.
In any case, An Lin managed to turn the tide at the last moment, and the Celestial Court took first place in the spell technique competition!
"As expected of God An, he's able to tell the difference just by making a move."
"Back when he was still a backdoor entrant, I was already a fan of him. Now that I've seen him grow into a prodigy who has brought glory to our school, I can't help but sigh with emotion … "a male student spoke with a weary expression.
"Ahhh, Senior An Lin, I want to bear your children!" Some of the female students who had heard of An Lin's legend instantly began to yell in excitement.
"God An is the hero of our school!"
"Speaking of which, didn't he say that he couldn't self-detonate for now? Why is he able to do it now?"
"He didn't self-detonate, and he's still at the Spirit Nurturing Initial Stage. Look, he's still lying on the ground! "A student turned toward the ground with a scorching light in his eyes.
In reality, many of the students had already turned their attention to the main character of this competition.
They were waiting for the main character to stand up again, and then they would cheer for him with raucous cheers.
The woman in the VIP stands chuckled lightly as her beautiful eyes lit up. "I have to say, he's still as surprising as ever. It's just that his target has changed this time, and he's not trying to harm me …"
On the competition platform, the representatives from the other three powers all grimaced at the scenes unfolding before their eyes.
Vice-Principal Yuhua's body flashed, and he appeared beside An Lin and the others. His chest constricted, and he felt as if his liver was throbbing.
Liu Qianhuan was lying on the ground riddled with injuries, and she was using a healing spell technique on herself while kicking An Lin aside.
Wang Xuanzhan was sprawled out on the ground with his face ashen, and there was still blood seeping from the corners of his mouth as tears welled up in his eyes.
An expression of remorse appeared on his face, and he couldn't hide it no matter what. "What kind of f * cking lunatic am I helping … Why did I have to die?"
As for An Lin, he was paralyzed by the explosion, and he lay motionless like a piece of salted fish. He had completely fainted …
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