This grip is extremely powerful, and I am afraid that a chariot made of all metal will turn into pieces, let alone a person.

And unlike the amazingly powerful magic in the past, it appears quite fast, just a very ordinary gesture!

Mu Ningxue's reaction speed was very fast, and her wind-type magic was as outstanding.

Mu Ningxue and Mo Fan took a different route. With the support of many magic systems, Mo Fan achieved the power of various changes in various powers, while Mu Ningxue only focused on the ice system and the wind system for a long time.

Her wind-type cultivation is not lower than that of the ice-type. When the terrifying rock giant grip hit, her body floated backwards with a vague wind mark on her walking track.

"Wind scars and spiritual shadow!"

Mu Ningxue moved lightly and her figure was elegantly sprinting on the snow.

She did not always maintain this floating posture, but would only activate it when Ge Xiong, the owner of the Discipline Hall, used rock magic.

The light and delicate wind is like a dragonfly standing still in the wind. Whenever you want to grab it with your hands, you will find it flashing skillfully, and then it stays still in another place and will never be able to truly touch it.

Ge Xiong was extremely angry. Its amphibian was still too slow. Whether it was heavy grip, rock raking, stone falling or frontal attack, it could not hurt Mu Ningxue at all.

"Fenghenxian!"

Mu Ningxue appeared on the back of Ge Xiong, and her slender fingers were tugging!

A tight white wind string, as thin as steel wire, crossed in front of Mu Ningxue, and at some point it had stretched to a limit state of complete bending.

"Hao!"

Like the sound of the piano, it is sharp and harsh.

This white wind string hit Ge Xiong hard. It was originally extremely slender, but the force of the bounce caused the calm air to churn!!

Ge Xiong was knocked back more than ten meters in this huge wave of air.

His body was a little shaking. If he hadn't used amphibole to turn into armor to protect himself in time, he would have probably broken several bones!

This understatement of fingers can form such a strong atmosphere?

How did she do it?

"Even if you use wind magic, you can't compete with me!" What Ge Xiong thought was completely different from what he said.

Naturally, he would not show his surprise.

In fact, he didn't need to worry about Mu Ningxue's small abilities. In the face of the rock-type transcendent power, neither her ice-type nor wind-type magic is worth mentioning!

"Traditional power-Benshahe!"

Ge Xiong stood in the vast mountain plaza, and he raised his arms.

"Rumbling rumble!!!!!!"

First there were loud noises.

Then some fine sand rolled down from the hillside.

The sound became more and more majestic, and there were more and more sand and gravel. A sand river suddenly surged down from the snow-covered mountain forest, running wildly, sliding down violently along the mountain!

It was black sand with glittering glass, like a large sand dune that stretched for several kilometers pouring down from the hillside, with quicksand flying dust, vast!

No matter how fast Mu Ningxue is, she cannot escape such a shocking earth-type magic with a wide coverage. Ge Xiong's transcendent power completely transported the Shahe River, filling the entire vast mountain floor, and even embezzled the mountain road that Mu Ningxue walked through!!

The running sand river roared, and Mu Ningxue was as small as a green leaf in it, and would be shattered by this terrible transcendent force at any time.

The white air marks intertwined into a shield, forming a bird's nest in front of Mu Ningxue.

These air marks are not static, nor are they pure wind barrier barriers. They are dancing constantly with great force.

As the sand hit, the pouring gravel was ejected wildly, like a spark generated by shrapnel hitting metal...

Ge Xiong wanted to rush Mu Ningxue down the mountain. In Ge Xiong's opinion, she was not qualified to step onto this sacred Mu Pang Mountain again. To come up, she was also in the posture of a sinner, and was definitely not so arrogant!

However, except for the time when Mu Ningxue slid back for nearly a hundred meters at the beginning, her figure actually stood at the wooden vine rack door. Even though the vast and bold storm had already flowed from both sides to the bottom of the mountain, she was like a rock in the torrential stream, without moving at all.

"Get down!!!"

Ge Xiong roared angrily.

The abolished juniors in this clan also dare to come to Mupang Mountain to play wildly!

It is not an exaggeration to say that the Mu family is the royal family in China. Then any decision at the clan meeting is the imperial decree for the children of the Mu family. No one can disobey, and no one is allowed to come and provoke the power of the Mu family!!

The gravel is denser, and it is like a black desert coming. Ge Xiong exerts his transcendence to the extreme and dominates this black sand river of death!!

"The transcendent power of the wind, the snail scar!"

It was a whirlwind mark of the compression of super gas, sweeping through it suddenly.

There are four petals in total, which are vigorously unfolded in four directions, southeast, northwest and northwest, leaving a crack like the character "卍" under her feet.

The "卍" character trace is nearly half a mountain. When the imposing black sand river washed over again, an extremely powerful airflow surged under the deep and long cracks, and an astonishing white air curtain suddenly formed!

Four cracks and white air curtains appear in the swastika shape under your feet... Mu Ningxue stands in it, with a graceful figure and a peerless and independent figure!

This area seems to have completely become her sacred and pure land. No matter how the wild sand falls, and how the sand river runs, she remains unmoved!

The destructive power of the Bensha River is like a terrifying landslide in a big mountain. The black Sand River has been irrigated from the middle of the mountain to the foot of the mountain. How many ancient trees have been broken and crushed, and the wreckage has been swallowed up in the Wandering Quicksand River!

But this cannot shake Mu Ningxue. She and the "schroma marks" under her feet are spotless!!

"Impossible...Impossible..." Ge Xiong was completely unacceptable to this scene!

Isn’t transcendent power exclusive to the old super-level mage?

It was already extremely difficult for her to enter the super level without the support of the Mu family. How could she understand the transcendent power of the wind system?

This has only been a few years???

Why has her cultivation improved so terrifyingly!!

"I said, you are not qualified." Mu Ningxue's eyes were as sharp as silver lightning.

She stepped hard and saw that the crack suddenly widened, still in the shape of a swastika. However, the white air curtain was no longer a protective barrier guarding Mu Ningxue, but a magic weapon that spreads terror and rages to cut open the entire mountain screen!!

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(Today I can only have one chapter. This chapter has been written for a long time, and it took longer than usual to write two chapters, but I didn’t get lazy because it was the Chinese Valentine’s Day~~)
Chapter completed!