Douluo: God-level cheat, invincible as soon as you get out of the mountain

Such precise control.

This is beyond their understanding of "intermediate-level mage".

"Senior, who exactly are you?"

Xiao Ke asked with awe.

Fu Ye glanced at her.

"I was just passing by. These giant-eyed rats have been cleared out. You can handle the rest."

After he finished speaking, he turned to leave.

"and many more!"

Xu Dahuang said urgently.

"Sir, at least leave your name so we can report this."

"No need."

Fu Ye didn't turn his head.

"Just say that the city's monster-hunting team took care of it."

The words fell.

His figure had already disappeared into the afterglow outside the door.

A long silence fell over the cafeteria.

After a long while, Fei Shi finally murmured.

"Just who is this senior? The power of this ice lock is something even the high-level ice mages I've seen might not be able to match."

"It's not just about power."

Li Wenjie examined his wounds, his voice hoarse.

"It was precision. All six giant-eyed blood rats were instantly immobilized, without harming a single one of us. That level of control..."

Xu Dahuang took a deep breath and looked at Mo Fan.

"Vanmo, do you know this senior?"

All eyes were on Mo Fan.

Mo Fan remained silent for a few seconds.

"He's a teacher at Tianlan Magic High School," Mo Fan said with a hint of helplessness.

"teacher?!"

Xiao Ke exclaimed in surprise.

"With that kind of skill... a theory teacher?"

Fei Shi gave a wry smile.

"No wonder I was able to teach a student like you."

Mo Fan did not explain.

The scene from just now kept replaying in his mind.

The gesture of snapping one's fingers casually.

And then there's that terrifying ice lock.

Fu Ye's strength.

How deep is it exactly?
Unknowingly.

The coming-of-age ceremony for the Mu family then took place.

The martial arts arena at the Mu family manor was unusually noisy.

Almost all the prominent figures in Bocheng came here.

Mu Zhuoyun stood on the main stage.

His face was stern.

His gaze swept across the audience.

The main event of the day.

It's Mo Fan.

A showdown between him and his carefully groomed adopted son, Yu'ang.

"Eight hundred thousand is no small sum."

Mu Zhuoyun's voice was steady and powerful.

"Mo Fan, if you can defeat Yu Ang, this debt will be wiped clean. Not only that, the qualification to cultivate in the Earthly Sacred Spring for seven days will also be yours."

Whispers arose from the audience.

The Sacred Spring is a treasure of Bo City, and it is only opened once every seven years.

Each session can only accommodate one person for seven days of cultivation.

Fu Ye stood on the viewing platform on the side of the crowd, with two stunningly beautiful girls sitting on his left and right sides.

Mu Ningxue was dressed in white, her silver hair swaying gently in the breeze.

Ye Xinxia, ​​on the other hand, was gentle and quiet, sitting in her wheelchair, but her gaze remained fixed on Fu Ye.

"Brother Fu Ye, who do you think will win this competition?"

Mu Ningxue's voice carried a hint of curiosity.

A smile appeared on Fu Ye's lips.

“Mo Fan has a growing Star Artifact, and he is born with both lightning and fire magic. He has also cultivated both of these magics to the third level of the initial stage. It will not be easy for Yu Ang to win the competition.”

Mu Ningxue's eyes were filled with surprise after hearing these words.

Their gaze turned to the field.

She knew that her father had prepared many magical artifacts to defend against fire magic for Yu'ang.

This battle was unfair from the start.

But what if Mo Fan was born with dual elemental abilities and had also cultivated the lightning element to the initial level three?

Then he will most likely win the game.

Ye Xinxia didn't seem to feel anything after hearing Fu Ye's words.

after all.

She wasn't familiar with Mo Fan, and her only good relationship with Mu Ningxue in the Mu family was with her.

At the other end of the training ground.

Zhan Kong crossed his arms.

Frowning slightly.

His gaze kept sweeping over Fu Ye.

Then it moved to the center of the field.

His expression was complicated.

not far away.

Mu Bai stood among the Mu family members.

His expression was unpredictable, shifting between light and dark.

Her eyes held both hostility towards Mo Fan and a barely perceptible hint of jealousy.

Tang Yue stood in the teachers' section.

Looking at Fu Ye, Mu Ningxue, and Ye Xinxia standing together.

A feeling I couldn't quite describe welled up inside me.

The other party took advantage of her so much over the past three years.

It now seems that the other party was just teasing her.

She bit her lip.

Force yourself to refocus on the competition.

"The competition begins!"

The referee gave the order.

Yu Ang made the first move.

Ice magic condensed into several ice spikes.

The arrow was aimed directly at Mo Fan. Mo Fan reacted quickly.

Fire-sizzle and burn release.

Flames and ice spikes collided in mid-air.

It burst forth with bursts of white mist.

"too slow."

Yu Ang sneered.

Suddenly, a silver light appeared beneath my feet.

He appeared on Mo Fan's side like a ghost.

Demon-equipped artifacts!
Mo Fan quickly dodged.

My shoulder was still cut by ice spikes.

He gritted his teeth and unleashed another burst of fire.

Flames exploded.

However, Yu Ang easily dodged it using his earth-elemental magic tool.

"Hahaha!!! Mo Fan, you should just admit defeat. Although your magical talent is indeed very strong, sometimes background is also a kind of strength!"

Unlike in the original novel, Mu Zhuoyun's task for Yu Ang was merely to defeat Mo Fan, not to actually kill him.

Yu Ang has been infiltrating the Mu family for many years, all for the purpose of getting close to the Earthly Sacred Spring and then taking it away.

Therefore, he absolutely cannot afford to make the slightest mistake at this critical juncture!

"Heh, it's just an extra pair of shoes. Do you really think I'm a pushover?"

"Fire and explosion!"

Mo Fan immediately unleashed his strongest fire magic, the initial level three Explosion.

however.

Yu Ang did not hide after seeing this scene.

Instead, they simply stood there and let the flames rage and bombard them.

When the flame explosion ends.

A blue suit of armor suddenly appeared on his body, blocking the view.

Armored Magic Tool, Ice Silkworm Armor!
"really."

Mu Ningxue whispered, confirming her guess.

Mu Zhuoyun prepared more than just a magical tool for Yu Ang.

It's a complete set.

Increase speed with magical artifacts.

Armored magical artifacts can withstand fire attacks.

This is a perfect counter to Mo Fan's fire element.

In the field.

Mo Fan was caught in a tough battle.

Every attack he launched was easily neutralized by Yu Ang.

However, Yu Ang's attacks repeatedly left wounds on his body.

"that's all?"

Yu Ang mocked.

The ice magic in his hands became increasingly fierce.

"If that's all you've got, then you should just join the Mu family."

Zhang Xiaohou was so anxious he was jumping up and down in the audience.

"This is so unfair! How can we fight like this?"

Tang Yue felt quite helpless. She knew this was an unfair battle, but she also knew that the rules did not prohibit the use of magical tools.

Zhan Kong's brows furrowed more and more tightly.

He looked at Mu Zhuoyun.

Seeing that the other party's expression was calm.

It seems they had anticipated this situation.

In the field.

Mo Fan was bound by ice chains once again.

He fell hard to the ground.

Yu Ang looked down from his high vantage point.

He conjured the last ice magic spell in his hand.

"ended."

Mu Zhuoyun nodded slightly.

Although Mo Fan lost.

But losing to Yu Ang, who was fully armed, is not shameful.

Just when everyone thought the end was near.

A sudden change occurred!

A more powerful magical fluctuation suddenly erupted from Mo Fan's body.

Flames scorched the ice lock.

Then an even more powerful bolt of lightning appeared around him.

"what?!"

Yu Ang's pupils suddenly contracted.

They retreated hastily. (End of Chapter)