An Lin was about to make a move, and the audience on the field looked at him passionately.
Yao Mingxi, Yao Xiu and the others clenched their fists tightly, constantly cheering for their idols in their hearts.
On the VIP seat, a woman in a plain Taoist robe kept curling her hair at the temples with green jade fingers, looking at the men on the field with interest.
"Tell me, how many points can Brother An get this time?" A handsome short-haired woman asked.
The one who spoke was none other than Miao Tian, a veteran member of An Lin's team.
"Why don't we make a bet, one hundred spirit stones, I bet Brother An can get twelve points!" Zong Yongyan said calmly, shaking his fan.
"I also bet that Brother An can get 12 points." Luo Ziping said.
"Twelve points plus one." The big-breasted beauty Sun Shenglian continued.
"Alas..." Miao Tian shook her head and sighed, "It seems that this bet is impossible to play."
At this moment, An Lin had already determined the distance to the black spell level test inscription.
The time from the punch to the explosion, and the explosion, is best triggered at the moment the inscription touches, all of which require careful calculation.
He recalled that horrible day over and over again, finally found a certain distance, and stood still in place.
An Lin took a deep breath and looked at the two people beside him: "My life is safe, I will leave it to you two!"
Wang Xuanzhan and Liu Qianhuan nodded their heads heavily, both preparing protective spells.
All the people watching were a little curious, and some didn't understand why the two of them had to follow.
But when they saw An Lin holding the thunder with his left hand and his right fist bursting out with golden light, some of them reacted. Especially the dozens of students in the sophomore class, they recalled the fear of being dominated by the rising mushroom cloud in the fairy magic class.
The green fairy beard trembled, his eyes widened, and he murmured: "Do you really want to use that trick?"
Seeing this, Xu Xiaolan didn't know whether she was worried or angry, she looked at An Lin bitterly and said, "Die again!"
Hong Dou not far away scratched his head, a little confused.
Isn't this the Thunder Light Shaking Mountain Fist that was used in the battle against it? It is at most seven points. Why do other people have such high expectations for An Lin
The blue lightning in the void began to slowly attach to An Lin's right fist, turning into a golden lightning.
Beads of sweat slowly ooze from An Lin's forehead, and the artistic conception of the original darkness begins to merge with the technique. The artistic conception that embraces all things and annihilates all things begins to cause qualitative changes in the technique.
The violent golden thunder and lightning began to be pulled by the black silk flow, and slowly became quiet, a suffocating power began to spread.
Inexplicably, all the spectators felt palpitations.
Yuhua, Huiming, Lion King, Vanessa and other great powers in the Void Return Realm all looked more focused at this time, staring at An Lin's right fist intently.
"Lightning Nuclear Explosion Fist!"
Following An Lin's loud roar, the golden light fist wrapped around the golden thunder and lightning spurted out.
Liu Qianhuan's six-feathered staff shone brightly, forming a pink barrier to protect An Lin and the others.
Wang Xuanzhan was horrified by the suffocating energy, and immediately opened the water polo wall to surround the three of them.
When the golden fist was about to touch the stone tablet, black silk flowed inside the fist like a lotus flower, pulling the fist like a thin thread with death and fury, causing it to shrink strangely...
For a moment, everything was silent.
"Boom!"
The extremely powerful energy exploded completely, and the loud noise shook the sky.
The ground shook, and even with the protection of the formation, the golden light still shook the ground and smashed it into pieces, and the thunder light swept around with an aura of silence, annihilating everything it touched.
Liu Qianhuan and Wang Xuanzhan, who were closest to the explosion, felt the vast and violent energy, and they all trembled, their hearts were mostly cold, and they just wanted to yell: Damn! Why is it so scary!
The energy hit the pink barrier, and the barrier cracked like a spider web, completely shattering in less than a second.
It continued to move forward, hit the water polo wall, and the wall began to vibrate violently. After holding on for three seconds, the heat carried by the energy burned and evaporated the wall, and then knocked the three people inside the wall into the air...
Another small lightning mushroom cloud rose from the ground, and the powerful shock wave even knocked down many students on the field.
The void-returning power suppressed the outwardly spreading energy in time, so no casualties were caused, but the three closest to the stele...
Hong Dou's red eyes widened, looking at the mushroom cloud that was close at hand, feeling the trembling energy, Shitou's mouth was wide open, his face full of disbelief: "This... this was actually used by An Lin. Immortal method?"
If An Lin used this trick when fighting it, it would probably be a piece of dust on the ground now...
The other spectators on the field also gasped.
They had great expectations for An Lin, but when they actually saw this lightning mushroom cloud, they still couldn't help but tremble and marvel: This fairy method is so terrifying!
Huiming Bodhisattva waved his hand, and the boundless golden light enveloped the sky and the earth, and the smoke and dust in the sky dissipated instantly.
The black stele was still trembling, and the light lit up: "Heaven-level, intermediate level!"
"An Lin, eleven points!"
Everyone on the field was stunned, obviously a little surprised by the judgment result, such a terrifying fairy art, is it not a high-level heavenly rank
Seeing this result, Huiming nodded, and said, "The power and artistic conception of this immortal method are both top-notch, but the energy coordination is chaotic, and the process of using it is extremely unstable, and there is still a lot of room for improvement."
The rest of the people were also a little stunned when they heard Huiming's words, and once again focused their eyes on the person in the field.
No matter what, An Lin still managed to turn the tide at the last moment, allowing the total score of the heavenly forces to reach the top of the spell competition!
"As expected of Anshen, you will know if you have it as soon as you make a casual move."
"I think back then, when he was still the most connected person, I was already a fan of him. Now seeing him step by step grow into an all-powerful genius who wins glory for the school, I am really moved..." A boy's face was full Vicissitudes, leisurely opened his mouth.
"Ahhh, senior Anlin, I want to give birth to a monkey for you!" Some immature school girls who had heard about Anlin's legend, and were lucky enough to see him now, suddenly yelled.
"Anshen is the hero of our school!"
"By the way, didn't he say before that you can't explode your body temporarily? Why is it possible now?"
"He didn't explode, he's still in the early stage of spirit cultivation. Look, he's still lying on the ground!" A student turned his eyes to the ground and said with fiery eyes.
In fact, many students have already turned their attention to the protagonist of this competition.
Just wait for the protagonist to stand up again, and then celebrate him with shocking cheers.
The woman at the VIP seat covered her mouth and smiled lightly, her beautiful eyes shining brightly: "I have to say, he is still so unexpected, but this time the target is changed, not to harm this fairy..."
On the competition stage, the representatives of the other three parties all looked at the scene in front of them with twitching corners of their mouths.
Vice-principal Yuhua flashed, and came to An Lin and the others. His heart felt heavy, and he felt a bit of liver pain.
Liu Qianhuan was lying on the ground covered with scars, using a healing technique on himself, and kicked An Lin away.
Wang Xuanzhan posed like a big character, lying on his back on the ground, his face was ashen, blood was still oozing from the corner of his mouth, and tears were rolling in his eyes.
A look of remorse appeared on his face, and he couldn't hide it, he murmured: "What the hell am I helping a lunatic... Why do I want to die?"
As for An Lin, he was paralyzed by the explosion, motionless like a salted fish, and completely passed out...
(end of this chapter)