Age of Terror: I Have a Monster Editor

Sensing the surging aura of demon spirits, all the students onlookers at the Magic Capital Academy were horrified.

"That girl's level has reached the fifth-sequence nightmare level!"

"In our entire Demon City Imperial Spirit Academy, no fifth-sequence nightmare-level genius has appeared yet!"

"Brother Ye's strength, I don't know to what extent, but in the face of this nightmare-level Snow Maiden, you have to be careful!"

"Yes, Brother Ye, come on!"

"Come on, Brother Ye!"

"..."

While everyone was discussing, they cheered and cheered for Ye Fan.

Only Gu Jing, who looked at Ye Fan with stern eyes, who had felt Ye Fan's demon spirit, had full confidence in Ye Fan.

Brother Ye can definitely defeat that girl!

These Kyoto Academy students, to Brother Ye, should be just like what he said, a scenery not worth mentioning!

The teaching building in the distance.

Du Wenbo's face was also solemn and deep when he saw Tan Yaya's outburst of nightmare-level strength.

He murmured softly, "I didn't expect that the Kyoto Imperial Spirit Academy would actually produce such an outstanding girl!"

"At the age of junior year, I have the strength of the fifth sequence nightmare level!"

"Such talent is simply crushing for peers!"

"Magic City Imperial Spirit Academy, if there is no Ye Fan, it will really be thrown out a long way!"

"Oh, it really needs to be rectified!"

"Take care of these boys!"

"Ye Fan should be able to win, but I don't know how to win?"

"How strong is this young man?"

Du Wenbo said, and then focused on the field again.

He knew that Ye Fan could win, but he was also curious about how Ye Fan could win?

I also want to see Ye Fan's current strength!

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Tan Yaya's body, snow-white and crystal clear demon spirit aura, constantly surging out!

In her hands, a series of spiritual seals were formed continuously.

As a gifted girl from Kyoto Imperial Academy.

At the age of the third year, she can already use the seal to perform the imperial magic, which is enough to prove her talent.

Under the perfusion of the demon spirit's breath, one by one mysterious magic seals emerged from Tan Yaya's hands, and quickly formed a powerful spirit magic!

Spiritual Control, the Fourteenth Way of Killing - Funeral in the Ice Prison!

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The snow-colored cold wind swept the audience in an instant!

Incomparably strong frost ice crystals instantly appeared beside Ye Fan and condensed!

Frost ice several centimeters thick immediately condensed several ice walls beside Ye Fan and above!

From front, back, left and right, there is still pressure from the sky above!

Ye Fan was still standing.

Stay unmoved!

bang bang bang-

A wall of ice blocks all of Ye Fan's front, back, left, right, and top, forming a narrow and cramped ice cage!

Tan Yaya smiled proudly when she saw that Ye Fan was sealed, and the Imperial Spiritual Seal was activated in her hand!

After hesitating for a while, I took back a bit of strength!

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One after another, sharp and narrow ice crystal stabbing swords pierced out of the ice prison!

Under the control of Tan Yaya, if these ice thorns are stabbed, they will be slightly injured at most, and all of them will avoid the vital parts!

In her mind, when the scene where Ye Fan was trapped and subdued and asked him to beg for mercy appeared, the situation in front of her changed drastically!

At the moment when the Frost Rapier was about to be added, Ye Fan suddenly moved.

On his right hand, a dark purple flame suddenly appeared.

The raging purple flame completely wrapped the entire right hand.

Immediately after,

Ye Fan's eyes were indifferent, and his right hand slanted down!

boom--

The ice sword in front of you, as well as the hard and thick frost wall, suddenly burst into pieces!

The surging purple flames boiled out, smashing the ice crystal ground in front of them!

whoosh-

A purple light figure flew out immediately!

With extremely fast speed, a lavender afterimage trailed behind the figure!

Tan Yaya turned pale in shock, and while she stepped back, she kept pinching out new Spiritual Magic Seals!

Spiritualism, the seventeenth of the imperial way - the walls are full of shadows!

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