265 Defeat of the Imperial College (1/2)

”It's my turn!” Mo Fan's smile blossomed with unmatched confidence.

”Do you think you're faster than me?” Mo Fan had totally aroused a strong will to battle in Mu Ningxue's heart. A hint of pride surfaced on her icy face.

”You'll never know if you don't try!” Mo Fan continued to smile.

Mu Ningxue focused her gaze on him. The flicker in her eyes from casting a spell seemed exceptionally determined.

Even when talking, it did not affect the brilliance of the Stars when they were aligned in their focus. Even when they were staring into each other's eyes, the orbits of the Stars remained interconnected, as a destructive force accumulated in the pattern.

”Nirvana Ice: Ice Lock, Bone Husk!” an ethereal voice called out.

Mu Ningxue was the first to complete her Ice Spell. She had reached the Intermediate Level way earlier than Mo Fan, and her foundation was more solid.

”Qianjun: Thunderbolt, Yaksha!” Mo Fan countered with his vigorous voice too!

His casting speed was slightly slower than Mu Ningxue, but that did not rattle his confidence. He confidently released his Lightning Spell even when he was surrounded by Mu Ningxue's Ice Lock.

The Lightning Intermediate Spell was significantly cleaner than the other Elements. Mu Ningxue was still setting up her Ice Locks, while a single point by Mo Fan was enough to summon a huge dark stormcloud!

Ghastly lighting struck down, like purple-black dragons diving in with incredible might.

Halfway in the air, the dragons split into several lightning bolts, as if they were spreading their claws apart!

Mu Ningxue raised her head. She knew she was in a bad spot the moment she saw the storm cloud, so she did not dare to fire the Ice Locks around her figure. Instead, she controlled the ice chains with both hands to position them above her head.

The giant chains lashed out fiercely, colliding straight with the lightning bolts from above. It suddenly turned into a pure clash of two great forces, bringing a destructive and deathly aura to the arena.

The speed of the Lighting Element granted Mo Fan an upper hand in the battle. An ordinary Yaksha would not be able to penetrate through the thick Ice Locks, but the source of Mo Fan's Lightning was Qianjun!

The vibration effect from Qianjun's power was extremely handy, as the Ice Locks were incredibly sturdy, but too rigid. Cracks began to appear on the Ice Locks. As they spread across the surface of the Locks, the next wave of vibrations immediately broke them into pieces.

The chains were shattered into falling pieces of ice.

Mu Ningxue stood in the middle of the falling pieces. She did not even try to dodge them.

She raised her head and immediately saw a lightning arc striking the spot beside her.

It formed a scorched pit on the ground. Mu Ningxue waved her hand and turned the pieces of ice into white powder. Following another wave, the powder was turned into tiny drops of snow and drifted away in the wind. It was a spectacular sight!

”Two Spirit-grade Seeds.” Mu Ningxue fixed her eyes on Mo Fan.

The Yaksha lightning fork was clearly able to land a clean hit on her, but it was obvious that Mo Fan had purposely changed its direction.

Mu Ningxue knew that she had lost the duel.

The Ice Locks were not the best ability to defend herself. There was no way she could prevent herself from being harmed by the Thunderbolt: Yaksha.

She did not understand; how did Mo Fan possess such an overwhelming strength without the resources from joining a formidable faction?

There were quite a few disciples from renowned families. Even they did not have a single Spirit-grade Seed, and Mo Fan, who did not come from a formidable background already had two!