Chapter 129 Feng Pan Feng Pan is still Feng Pan!
Old Man Bao’s words shocked Mo Fan, and Lingling also promptly produced the Hunter Master Certificate, further increasing the shock.
When Mo Fan came to his senses, a figure pushed the door open and entered.
Bai Mo stepped into the big fight hall of Fengyuan on the main campus. At this time, the place was already overcrowded.
On the first day of challenge week, everyone’s attention is here, wanting to see who is challenging everyone on the wind list at once.
However, when Bai Mo stood completely on the battlefield, some freshmen showed expressions that were not surprising, while more people showed surprise.
"Is he the challenger? He's not bad looking."
"It's just a silver wax gun head, it doesn't look very powerful. I guess he's just another ignorant fool trying to show off. "
"I know him, he is quite famous in the Qing Campus."
"What's the use of being famous? He was not a famous figure in the Qing Campus."
"Why is there a ball of wind on his shoulder?"
Bai Mo looked at the director of the wind department, Bei Feng, who was hosting this challenge competition. Showing a polite smile,
"Teacher, you can start."
"Okay, the thousandth place, Tangshan!" Bei Feng was very straightforward. He knew Bai Mo and took aim. He glanced at the colleagues around him who were also watching the fun, and called out the name of the last person on the list.
Tangshan is a boy with an ordinary face, and he sounds like an old-timer when he comes out.
"Boy, arrogance requires strength. I've seen you like this a lot. Remember my name and practice for a few years!"
As he said that, wisps of wind began to gather around him, A series of cyan star trails are connected in an orderly manner.
This man's behavior was a little strange. Bai Mo ignored it, raised his hand to cover his mouth and yawned.
When he put down his hand, the whole person had disappeared, leaving a pale white wind flowing in place. When he reappeared, he had already appeared beside Tangshan.
A pale white dagger, neither long nor short, was held by Bai Mo and gently pressed against Tangshan's neck. On the dagger, which was made entirely of wind breath, the air was torn apart with dangerous and deadly sharpness.
If you advance one more point, you can directly cut off this Tangshan's neck.
"Bai Mo wins!"
It wasn't until Bei Feng's voice announcing Bai Mo's victory that Tang Shan gradually came back to his senses. His face suddenly turned pale, and he looked at Bai Mo with fearful eyes. After a quick glance, he walked off the stage in silence.
At this time, the audience was also agitated.
“I’m going, so fast, can you see clearly?”
"No, this is too handsome!"
"It seems that he is taking the assassin route."
"I am the only one who noticed that his wind is not ordinary wind? ”
Ai Tutu sat in the front row. She and Mu Nujiao sat together. Because they came early, they grabbed a good seat.
“Wow, Sister Mu, Bai Mo is so powerful. We are also wind elements, so we should be able to do the same!”
"Our star path drawing speed is not as fast as his, and our movements are not as concealed as his. This requires a high degree of wind control." Mu Nujiao analyzed seriously.
"Next, Dong Fan!"
The director of the Feng Department is a relatively gentle teacher. When the students of his college were defeated by Bai Mo from outside, he did not criticize him harshly, but looked at it with appreciation. White ink.
Don't look at it as simply driving the wind rail to move to Tangshan, but you must know that erecting the wind rail also requires gathering wind elements.
Obviously, Bai Mo gathered the wind elements in an instant and connected them into a wind track, without even Tangshan, who was also a wind element, aware of it.
Dong Fan lost quickly and in the same way as Tangshan.
He has paid great attention to feeling the flow of wind around him and the gathering of wind elements, and even used the wind rail to make himself move in the first place.
However, his wind was not as fast as Bai Mo's. As soon as he took the first step, he was forced to stop. Because a wind breath dagger was pressed against his neck.
"No. 998, Li Hua!"
"No. 886, Xu Kun!"
"No. 666, Xia Yuhe"
"No. 500"
Yufeng walked into the competition arena. As the 500th, he was very confident in his own strength. Before and after five hundred, it can be said to be the watershed in the strength of the wind list.
"Bai Mo, I admit that you have some strength, but this is the end of your journey! Those rubbish that are not even at the third level of the intermediate level cannot be as profound as ours. "The Master compared it."
"Let's start." Bai Mo said to the teacher, ignoring Yu Feng's meaning.
The competition begins.
Bai Mo immediately turned into the breeze, and Ling Yu also stepped into the wind track in the next moment. Bai Mo was not surprised at all, stared at Ling Yu with sharp eyes, and took a step to catch up to Ling Yu.
“Do you think I can’t see you as clearly as those idiots?” Ling Yu sneered, and a fiery red color rose in his hands.
A ball of fire hit Bai Mo beside him.
Boom!
The flames bloomed, and the flames danced in a large area.
However, everyone saw only a faint white airflow surrounding Bai Mo, like a circle of wind satin. When the flames flew in, they were all drawn in and annihilated in less than a second.
Yu Feng only felt that the wind on Bai Mo's body became stronger, and then his eyes blurred. When he saw clearly again, Bai Mo's wind blade was already at his throat.
"This" he muttered with his lips, but in the end said nothing and walked straight away.
“Can’t anyone force him to use an intermediate magic?” Someone said in anger.
"His wind element cultivation level is not low. He was just playing around before, but now he is getting more serious." Xiao Jiu, fifth on the wind list, said with a serious face.
"After three hundred, those who have no spiritual seeds and are not good at controlling magic will not cause any trouble to them."
"Three hundred, Yang Qing!"
The afternoon sun was shining brightly, but the atmosphere in Fengyuan was not very lively. Unknowingly, he had reached the 300th place. Looking at the petite girl who floated onto the ring in a flash, Bai Mo blinked, feeling a little tired from standing.
However, finally someone with the style of a master has arrived.
"Bai Mo, right? I'm here to teach you." Yang Qing didn't talk nonsense, and the battle started directly.
Facing Bai Mo's floating figure, Yang Qing did not step into the wind track to avoid Bai Mo's assassination like those before.
She could keep up with Bai Mo's speed, and saw a hand with an arm guard blocking the front of Bai Mo's wind blade, blocking the wind blade.
Then her eyes suddenly turned purple, and a string of thunder snakes sprang up directly from her arm, and the thunder snakes smelled the enemy's breath.
Quickly swam towards Bai Mo.
Bai Mo's figure flickered and retreated.
Thunder seals hit the air. "Your assassin skills are too bad." A voice appeared in the ear, and Yang Qing's figure appeared behind Bai Mo, with restless thunder in her hand.
"I don't like being an assassin." Bai Mo smiled softly, leaving a swirling cloud to be struck by thunder. The whole person appeared beside Yang Qing, the wind in his hand The blade was handed over again.
However, Yang Qing seems to be a mage who specializes in assassin skills. Her reactions are very sensitive, and although the speed of wind track drawing is not as fast as Bai Mo's, it is still very fast.
Bai Mo's wind blade was raised, and her figure had merged into the wind track and disappeared suddenly.
"It's a bit interesting." Bai Mo stared at the dissipating blue wind in front of his eyes and muttered softly.
He recognized this spiritual wind. It was Bifeng, which was also a good wind type and could greatly increase the speed of the user's wind.
"Don't be distracted when fighting a beauty." Yang Qing's figure appeared behind Bai Mo at some point, and he still hit Bai Mo with his palm with a ball of purple electric light.
With the current origin spirit wind alone, Bai Mo really cannot catch up with her. Therefore, Bai Mo is not ready to play the assassin game.
Let the breeze send him out of the place, without giving Yang Qing a chance to leave, and wisps of pale white air flow swirled in place.
"Huh hoo hoo hoo~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
The wind was blowing very hard Quickly, the wind track that Yang Qing had laid in advance was shattered by the sudden turning wind. Without a breath, the gentle breeze that originally revolved around Yang Qing instantly turned into a violent wind.
The high-speed rotating wind wall is a sealed hard iron barrel, trapping Yang Qing inside. The tornado covering 20 meters snakes into the sky, and the pulling force of the airflow lifts everyone's hair. . The roar of the huge wind force filled the entire fighting hall.
Yang Qing stood calmly within the shrinking wind wall. Under her feet, the blue star trails continued to connect, and a whirlwind entangled her.
With the output of magic energy, the whirlwind became bigger and bigger. When the star map was completely formed, a tornado that was a circle smaller than Bai Mo's tornado was forcibly condensed by her.
The wind wall of the tornado expanded, slamming into the shrinking tornado outside.
“Is this still possible?” Bai Mo was a little surprised when he saw the tornado that was tending to dissipate due to the sudden collision of air flows.
"But our winds are different." Shaking his head, Bai Mo mobilized more wind to flow into his tornado, rescuing the tornado that had collapsed due to the impact just now.
"What a strong ability to control the wind attribute!" Teacher Bei Feng's eyes narrowed. This scene seemed simple, but even among the top ten on the wind list, not many people could do it.
The wind wall continued to shrink and would soon pull Yang Qing into the wind wall. At the last moment, the guardian teacher was about to take action, but Bai Mo waved his hand and directly dissipated the wind wall.
Yang Qing glanced at Bai Mo and nodded slightly, "You win."
The next one is 299. This is also a student with spiritual wind. His star path drawing speed is faster than Yang Green is faster. But Bai Mo was no longer willing to do what the assassin mage did again, and the air that had just calmed down in the room was stirred up by him again.
The whirring wild wind roared again. Under the guidance of Bai Mo, the wind elves surged around and directly fanned the classmate out of the wind track.
The wild wind covered a distance of a hundred meters this time, and all the surrounding wind elements were mobilized by Bai Mo, leaving nothing for the classmate.
So the classmate could only watch helplessly as the wind disk surrounded him, and finally gave in.
In the next battle, Bai Mo raised his hand to be Fengpan, as if the magic energy would not be exhausted, and no one's mid-level magic could be faster than him.
Even if they used wind rails to escape from one wind disk, they found that they would soon fall into the next wind disk.
A wind disk of Bai Mo with the blessing of the wind spirit is 100 meters away. The wind element in the air is like his people. With just one order, it is difficult to be mobilized by those wind students with the same advanced cultivation level. .
Wind disk! Wind disk! Still a wind disk!
In everyone's eyes, there was only the wild blue-white hurricane, and in their ears there was only the roar of the wind.
From 299 to 199, from 199 to 99, no one can block Bai Mo's wind. Even the Feng Mage, who is good at assassins, no one can touch the corner of Bai Mo's clothes.
One wind disk is not enough, so get another one.
As long as you can't keep up with Bai Mo's magic drawing speed, it will be difficult to draw intermediate magic again to fight against Bai Mo's pursuit.
"Will his magic power not be exhausted?"
"What on earth is going on?"
Questions kept coming from the students in the audience. At first they would count how many wind disks Bai Mo had released, but later they had already Too lazy to count.
"Strange, the earth element energy in this area seems to be a little weaker." A student who was famous on the earth element list suddenly wondered secretly.
An earth teacher in the stands looked at Bai Mo thoughtfully.
"Next, the sixtieth, Lin Yue."
A boy who looked ordinary and had an ordinary temperament walked up slowly, looked at Bai Mo and said:
"Bai Mo, stop it, you can't control what's behind."
"If you have nothing else to say, can we start?" Bai Mo asked.
"Okay."
As soon as the teacher's voice fell, Lin Yue's figure disappeared, and a dark red fireball silently appeared next to Bai Mo, bursting suddenly, Sweeping forward.
However, his figure did not appear, and was still floating indistinctly, as if he would appear everywhere in the arena at any time.
Bai Mo can see clearly, but cannot lock him. This is a mage who is truly proficient in the art of assassins.
The wind howled, the swirling air currents blew away the dark red flames that were beating against the white ink, and the blue-white wind map called out a hundred-meter tornado.
But just before the violent airflow was about to form an iron barrel, Lin Yue's figure floated a hundred meters away, narrowly avoiding the coverage of the wind disk.
Bai Mo didn't panic, there was a star map formed directly under his feet.
"I'm not one of those guys who are bad at drawing magic." Feng brought Lin Yue's ordinary and bland voice. Bai Mo only saw that the wind element that was completely different from his own wind began to surround him, quickly forming a tornado.
But when the tornado rose, a high-speed rotating wind spread around Bai Mo, calling out a fierce wind dragon that also reached the sky.
Empty! ! ! !
The two wind dragons collided fiercely. After the violent trembling and roaring, the air flow was like a flood that spread wantonly, rolling in all directions. The wind and waves hit the protective cover and hit the strong protective cover. tremor.
The flames ignited, the fire shone, and Lin Yue's fist slammed into the open space in front of him.
"Dark Flame - Fierce Fist - Earth Brake!"
The magnificent sound of magic guided the blazing energy pouring into the ground, burning the surface red and surging to Bai Mo's feet.
The raging flame flowers broke through the surface of the earth and turned into evil ghosts to devour the people on the ground.
The soul moved slightly, and a pair of dark silver boots appeared on the white ink feet. As the whole person jumped high, little bits of dust also flew up.
The dust exudes bright yellow starlight, outlining a solid and thick star map.
"Wanren!"
The star map shone, and while the fire on the ground surged, bright yellow rocks also condensed and appeared from the star map little by little.
"Rock barrier!"
The rock seems to be condensing uncomfortably, but it is as fast as the flames. The simple and calm breath stirs, catching the falling body of Bai Mo. At the same time, it finally changed into what it should be.
“Phosphorite!”
I saw a huge and thick stone platform condensed under Bai Mo's feet. The bright yellow stone platform covered a full thirty meters. The fire of the Earth's brake spurted from the ground and rushed up, but it was completely blocked by the solid stone surface.
(End of this chapter)