229: C229 Magical Art

C229 Magical Art

Lin Muhu was wearing a snow-white robe, his black hair was fluttering in the wind, and his face was incomparably handsome. He looked somewhat similar to Ice God Hua Yue, but his handsomeness was the beauty of a man. He looked extremely resolute. If he smiled slightly, he would definitely be able to charm some teenage girl.

However, Yu Huan did not seem to buy his way. This might make him feel very depressed.

Since he was young, there was nothing that he could not obtain. Although his temperament was gentle, there was a fierce beast hidden in his heart, a very terrifying fierce beast!

Lin Muhu's opponent was actually a disciple of an ancient family. An expert who had walked out of the "Realm." An opponent like this was indeed very troublesome. One should know that From the beginning until now, every single one of the young experts from the "realm" had passed the competition.

The final expert's victory seemed to be an unsuspenseful matter.

"I am a disciple of Feng Family, Feng Xiaotian." The young man was wearing a blue robe, and there were three blue feathers sticking out of his head. His face was pale, and he seemed to have a weak constitution."

However, no one in the audience dared to look down on him.

The Feng Family was a very powerful family more than five thousand years ago. However, just like other ancient sects, for some reason... They had all disappeared from the Immortal God Continent within a hundred years, leaving behind countless dreamlike legends.

However, today, five thousand years later, they had appeared. The cultivation technique of the Feng Family, which had disappeared for more than five thousand years, had once again returned to the light of day.

Lin Muhu's expression became serious, as if he could feel that his opponent was extraordinary.

With a wave of his long robe, a golden Elemental Staff appeared in Lin Muhu's right hand. He was actually an Elementalist, which was out of Su Chen's expectation.

Feng Xiaotian seemed to have also sensed Lin Muhu's unfathomable cultivation base. He didn't dare to look down on Lin Muhu. He waved his hand in the air, creating a mysterious trajectory. An object appeared in front of him.

"Eh? What is that?" Many people cried out in shock.

The thing that Feng Xiaotian summoned was actually a scroll.

This scroll did not open, but rolled into a ball. Around the scroll, there was also a faint black gas lingering.

"Magic painting?" Some of the experienced seniors exclaimed in shock.

"I didn't think that the devil painting spell, which has disappeared for more than five thousand years, would appear again today!"

The Feng Family, this ancient family, didn't use the Elemental Magic Spell, nor did they use true qi and battle qi. Their cultivation technique was somewhat similar to that of cultivators. The scroll floating in the air was like a magic treasure.

However, no one knew what would happen after the scroll was opened!

Lin Muhu didn't know either, so he became even more cautious.

"Holy Armor of Light." To be safe, Lin Muhu summoned an elemental armor made of light elements one after another to protect every part of his body.

"Brilliant World, Light Dragon Roar." Lin Muhu's method of using the Elemental Magic Spell stunned everyone. He had actually used two Elemental Magic Spell in a row, and both of them were top Profound Rank Elemental Magic Spell.

However, it seemed like he could use them at any time. It seemed like only Earth Rank warriors could use this kind of power.

"Earth Rank strength, not bad." Feng Xiaotian seemed to be shocked, but soon, an excited expression emerged on his face. Facing such a powerful opponent... Facing the glaring holy light and the roaring huge holy dragon of light, Feng Xiaotian suddenly waved his right hand towards the sky.

"Splash!" It was as if the curtains that had not been opened for thousands of years had been pulled open in an instant. The scroll made an ear-piercing sound.

Slowly, slowly, it was pulled open.

"Roar." Just as a small portion of the scroll was pulled out, a huge Devil Beast covered in black gas, with three dragon heads and two pairs of dragon wings, roared out from the scroll and charged towards the Holy Dragon of Light.

At the same time, a black scythe of death appeared in front of the scroll, and then it began to spin rapidly, hacking towards the dazzling golden light screen.

The scythe of death was like the weapon in the Underworld King's hands, emitting waves of black light. A strange hissing sound was continuously heard. The Scythe was as sharp as a heavenly blade. It hit the light screen and instantly sliced it in half. Then, it quickly spun around and continuously crashed into the light screen.

Finally, the entire light screen was actually dispersed by the sickle. The sickle also seemed to have lost its strength. It became extremely dim and finally disappeared into the sky.

And the three-headed strange dragon was even more ferocious. Its three heads continuously bit at the holy dragon's body. Its jet-black sharp claws kept swinging out. With every swing, the holy dragon became dimmer by a bit.1

The two dragons formed from energy were like existences of evil and righteousness. They would not rest until one of them died. In the end, they were evenly matched. After exhausting all of their strength, they transformed into nothingness.

Lin Muhu frowned slightly, but a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. A ray of light flashed in his left hand, and a purple sword immediately appeared.

The purple treasure sword shone with a cold light. On it were engraved Daoist symbols. It was actually an immortal treasure.

This shocked everyone once again. Not only was Lin Muhu an Elementalist, but he was also a self-cultivator.

Even in the entire continent, it was extremely difficult to find a cultivator of both systems. They never thought that a miracle like this would happen again.

"As expected of the son of the greatest general of Nanqing Country, Lin Yuancheng. He actually has two cultivation physiques." Some of the older generation figures beside Vice President praised.

"Lin Muhu has the strength to fight with the Feng family's disciples. These young men who came from the world are too arrogant. It's time for him to dampen their spirits."

"Haha, no wonder you are so proud of yourself, old ghost. It turns out that the Blue Snow Academy is hiding such a powerful student." An old man said to Vice President with a strange smile.

Vice President put on a matter-of-fact expression and said, "The magic art can be said to be peerless, but I believe Muhu will be able to deal with it easily."

Lin Muhu, who was holding the purple immortal sword, suddenly shot out a bright light from his eyes. He began to use his natal true qi.

This was indeed a rare cultivation material. He had two types of bodies. He could cultivate and guide elements into his body to cultivate the Elemental Magic Spell.

"Purple Thunder Miracle Technique." Lin Muhu's purple sword suddenly slashed down. The symbols on the sword body emitted a divine light. Thousands of lightning bolts fell from the top of Feng Xiaotian's head and engulfed him in an instant.

The surprise on Feng Xiaotian's face turned into excitement. He waved his left hand and the scroll in front of him was pulled in half. A huge black palm appeared above his head, isolating the lightning bolts from the sky.

The purple lightning struck on the palm formed by the black gas. Countless lightning bolts burst out from the palm, but they couldn't penetrate the black gas palm. They could only leave cuts on the surface of the palm.

"Hmph, a petty trick." Lin Muhu suddenly sneered. Behind him, a golden figure suddenly appeared. It looked exactly the same as him. In his right hand, the Elemental Staff suddenly flew out of his hand. The golden figure held it tightly.

"That's a Heavenly Infant. Lin Muhu was indeed an Earth Rank warrior."

Only those above the Earth Rank had the ability to summon a Heavenly Infant warrior to fight.

This chapter is over.

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