"Dammit, my movement speed has also slowed down!" Shen Mingxiao scolded with a smile.
Shen Mingxiao was a Wind Elemental Magician. When he used his Star Path, he was originally able to quickly move within the Wind Domain, leaving behind only an afterimage. However, the frost covering his feet had a serious effect of reducing his movement speed. The sticky ice made him feel like he was stepping on thick snow.
The speed of this Wind Track: Drifting Shadow was even slower than the second rank Wind Track: Flash Steps. If there was a Wind Elemental Magician on the other side who wasn't affected by this Domain, then he would definitely be beaten up!
"Lightning Strike: Furious Strike!"
While everyone was still trapped in the Ice Domain, the people from the Imperial College had already launched their attacks.
It was a Primary Lightning Magic. Those purple Lightning Imprints were actually able to move freely on the surface of the ice. For a moment, everyone's feet were covered in long arcs of lightning, letting out crackling sounds.
The Ice Spread itself already had a powerful freezing and slowing effect. With the addition of the Lightning Strike's muscle paralysis, it would be even more difficult for the four people from the Pearl Institute to move.
"Don't panic, I'll take care of them!" Mo Fan saw that everyone wanted to dodge, so he said to them.
At this time, Song Xia, Mu Nujiao, and Shen Mingxiao remembered that Mo Fan was also a Lightning Magician. The Lightning Strike might not be able to act so impudently in front of him.
Mo Fan stood forward, facing the Lightning Imprints that were quickly moving along the ground.
Purple arcs of lightning sprang up from his body. These arcs of lightning led the opponent's Lightning Strike to jump onto his body.
The Lightning Imprints were originally like pythons. Following the release of electricity from Mo Fan's body, these pythons acted as if they had seen a living thing, crazily crawling onto Mo Fan's body. Very quickly, Mo Fan's entire body was wrapped up by the crisscrossing Lightning Imprints.
The Lightning Imprints had the effect of whipping and muscle paralysis, but Mo Fan didn't feel it at all.
He fiercely clenched his fist, releasing the aura of the second rank Lightning Nebula. He quickly intimidated all the Lightning Imprints that were trying to harm Mo Fan's body.
"For my use!"
"Lightning Strike!"
Mofan turned all these lightning marks into his own power. Suddenly, an even more dense lightning mark appeared above him.
Following Mo Fan's command, the doubled number of Lightning Strikes followed the ground and attacked the four people from Imperial College …
"This brat has guts!" Ming Cong, who controlled the power of lightning, coldly snorted. "Holy Shield – Protection!"
Ming Cong could be considered to have been slapped in the face, but he had no choice but to cast an Intermediate Light Spell. Otherwise, the lightning imprints would have a huge impact on their formation.
Absorbing another person's lightning power and sending it back out required one to have absolute confidence in one's own control over lightning. Not only did one have to be certain that one's cultivation base was higher than the other party's, one also had to complete the Magic Star Orbit when the other party's lightning mark took effect.
Otherwise, if the lightning was not released, it would definitely cause a large amount of electric shock and burn injuries on his body!
Mo Fan was directly facing the opponent's Lightning Strike while arranging his Star Atlas. If there was even the slightest mistake during this process, then he would be using his body to withstand the Lightning Strike skill!
"Well done!" Song Xia praised him.
Mu Nujiao's eyes also lit up. This great demon of the Pearl Institute was indeed bold. He had sent back double the number of Lightning Strikes back to the other side, forcing them to use an Intermediate Spell to defend themselves.
Everyone's energy was limited. Intermediate Spells could not be used endlessly. Every time an Intermediate Spell was used, it would consume a large amount of energy. Therefore, being able to use a Basic Spell to force the opponent to use an Intermediate Defensive Spell was definitely worth it.
… …
"Save your little tricks, I'll deal with them." Lu Zhenghe had an uncontrollable arrogance in front of others.
From the very beginning, this guy had been standing at the back. It was not that he was afraid, but as long as he summoned his Contracted Beast, then the opponent would basically be beaten to a pulp.
The Summoning Element's Star Atlas was the most difficult to draw. In fact, for the same amount of Intermediate Spells, the casting of Intermediate Spells of the Summoning Element would be two to three times slower than other Intermediate Spells.
In order to be able to laugh at everyone, Lu Zhenghe did not want any mistakes to occur during his Summoning … …
The Star Atlas was already three-quarters complete. Lu Zhenghe couldn't help but laugh. The people of the Pearl Institute were a bunch of idiots. They actually didn't know that the consequences of letting a Summoner complete his Spell would be unimaginable.
Just as Lu Zhenghe was feeling disdainful, a voice drifted in like a gust of wind, "Do you think you can safely Summon?"
Lu Zhenghe looked to the side, and discovered that it was actually the guy called Shen Mingxiao. He didn't know when, but he had used his Wind Track to appear here.
"Hehe, do you think you can interrupt me?" Lu Zhenghe was surprised, but he did not panic at all.
His Star Atlas was still continuing. He only needed to connect the last Star Path.
Shen Mingxiao hated people who looked down on him the most. He immediately summoned a strong gust of wind with his own speed, sweeping past Lu Zhenghe like the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves.
Wherever Shen Mingxiao passed by, a strong gust of wind would appear, as if an undercurrent had suddenly burst out from the cracks between the rocks, heading straight for Lu Zhenghe with a strong force.
Lu Zhenghe remained standing on the same spot with a smug smile on his face.
As the strong gust of wind was about to blow him away, countless water droplets appeared out of nowhere.
The blue water droplets gathered together and turned into a soft Water Barrier Ribbon. The Water Barrier Ribbon circled in front of Lu Zhenghe, shielding him from the strong gust of wind … …
The Water Barrier Ribbon tilted like a waterfall being swept by a strong wind. However, Lu Zhenghe, who was protected by the Water Barrier Ribbon, was perfectly fine.
"You can die now!" Lu Zhenghe sneered at Shen Mingxiao.
"Contract Summon: Violent Mark Wolf!"
The Star Map glowed with moonlight as it stuck to the ground. Lu Zhenghe took a few steps back in a dignified manner, and the Star Map expanded by a few times. It looked like an ancient drawing carved on an ice surface with moonlight. Every line and every path contained an unknown energy that did not belong to this world.
When the glow reached its limit, the Star Atlas suddenly turned pitch-black, like a hole.
A ferocious, ferocious wolf-like creature with a violent aura slowly rose from the hole in the Star Atlas.
Its teeth were white and sharp, and its eyes were pitch-black. However, one could easily see its savage nature. Its body, the size of an elephant, cracked the ice as it stepped on it.
What was even more shocking was that this Berserk Wolf's body was tattooed with exaggerated blue lines. The blue lines ferociously covered its neck all the way to its tail, as if it had been cursed, or as if some unknown power had been sealed within it.
"Heavens, a Warrior-level Summoned Beast!"
Outside the arena, a student from an unknown school was already grabbing his hair and crying out in alarm.
Warrior-level!
The creature was extremely destructive even to an Intermediate Magician!
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