The appearance is an S-level awakened person

"The first two moves are understandable, but the third move is really terrifying. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a forbidden technique to use the life essence of others to cultivate oneself."

Mo Li was a little scared. No wonder the Spirit Ice Art is so rare. Just for the third move, the Ice Sacrifice, it is enough to make people soar to the sky.

Once successfully performed, it will greatly speed up one's own cultivation progress.

However, for the current law, the third move, Ice Silence, is likely to be used only on monsters and scum like the Blood Evil Society.

On the other side of the competition stage, Bai Jiu stood proudly in the center of the ring, and there was a gust of wind around her.

The opponent was a second-level wind awakener, who had mastered a lot of spells, but it was still not enough for Bai Jiu.

The reason why the opponent was so arrogant until now was purely because Bai Jiu wanted to stretch her muscles first.

She got up early in the morning, so her body was still a little sluggish.

"Splitting Wind Strike!"

The voice sounded, accompanied by three whirlwinds about ten meters high.

Wherever the whirlwind passed, it roared like surging waves, one layer higher than the other.

Bai Jiu just smiled slightly, and gently stroked her right hand. The red vortex ignited with her as the center, and slammed into the energy barrier with a whoosh.

The blue whirlwind disappeared without a trace, and under the intense high temperature, the man who was moving at high speed gradually felt exhausted.

The whole person was not only physically uncomfortable, but also mentally tortured.

"Earth fire surges."

Bai Jiu stepped on the ground with her right foot, and the rich fire element energy accumulated under the ring, followed by several flames rising into the sky.

The man looked at the fierce fire column, his legs suddenly weakened, and seeing that the attack was about to fall on him, a force suddenly came from his shoulder and lifted him up.

The referee waved his sleeves, and a soft water element force immediately swept the entire field, dispelling the fierce flames.

At the same time, some of the remaining water element energy slowly entered the man's body, quickly recovering the injuries he suffered in this battle.

As a water-based ability awakener, this habit of healing people has been engraved in his bones, and he will subconsciously rescue the injured.

After announcing the winner of this game, Bai Jiu walked down the stage and quickly returned to the venue where her class was.

Feeling the eager eyes cast by the people around her, Bai Jiu did not have a trace of pride and complacency. After all, for her, winning the game was a normal thing.

There was no reason to be excited about this.

She turned her eyes to Mo Li's class, but did not see a familiar figure.

Bai Jiu guessed that he was probably still sleeping, so she turned back.

Time soon came to the afternoon, and Mo Li rushed to the freshman venue after lunch in the restaurant.

His game schedule was early in the afternoon, and it would be bad if he was late.

Seeing that it was his class monitor, the students next to him hurriedly gave up the seat with the best view.

Mo Li was a little stunned by this sudden kindness, but adhering to the idea of ​​not disappointing the other party, he still sat up.

As the referees entered the venue in an orderly manner, the afternoon competition officially started.

Countless fierce sparks burst out around the venue, and the young people were arrogant and unwilling to be inferior to others.

Any small collision will lead to competition, but Mingzhu Academy does not prevent this phenomenon from happening. There will be progress only if there is competition.

Watching the people walking out of the venue in groups of three or two, Mo Li knew that they were not convinced in the game, so he decided to play another game.

"Please invite Mo Li from Class 3, Grade 1 of the Ice Department to play!"