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Chapter 51

As the moment this purple light appeared, the aura around Mo Fan began to change.

The shaking feeling brought about by the fire release before disappeared, replaced by a sense of majesty, the invincibility of looking down on the world.

Afterwards, Mo Fan's eyes cast black light, and purple arcs began to appear around him.

In the body, the seven stars representing the thunder system slowly connect to form a dazzling star map.

"Thunder Seal..."

With Mo Fan's roar, the surrounding environment completely changed.

"Sizi sizi..."

The sound of thunder and lightning that made the scalp tingle filled the ring around the ring where Mo Fan was, making the atmosphere look extremely manic.

Afterwards, Mo Fan slowly raised his left hand over his head, and the lightning around him seemed to be under the order from the Thunder Lord, and immediately became restless.

Mo Fan also spoke slowly at this time.

"Raging strike."

The moment a short and majestic voice came from Mo Fan's mouth, the thunder around him immediately rushed into the sky.

At this time, Yu Ang had already reacted wrong and quickly began to connect with the stars in his body.

But it was too late.

The thunderous wrath fell from the dark clouds above his head and hit his head firmly.

As the first element, thunder, its destruction is actually not as good as the fire system.

However, it has the shock force that is not available in the fire system.

That is, penetration power.

So at this time, facing Mo Fan's domineering thunder and lightning, the ice silkworm clothes that Yu Ang had highly praised just now could not give him any help.

"Ah! Uh uh uh..."

After hearing Yu Ang's scream, he fell to the ground with scars on his body and fell into a coma.

At this time, everyone no longer had the energy to care about what happened to Yu'ang.

Thunder system! Thunder system!

They saw the thunder magic in a primary fire mage, or the third-level thunder seal.

The people around were shocked and went crazy.

What is this?

Mu Zhuoyun was so shocked by everything in front of him that he couldn't speak.

"Is he a mid-level wizard?"

Mu Zhuoyun had just thought this way and shook his head quickly.

"Impossible, there will be no student at this age to reach the middle level, which is impossible."

Even if he was killed today, he would not believe that Mo Fan was already an intermediate mage.

The people around him had roughly the same ideas as those of Mu Zhuoyun, and they didn't believe that Mo Fan was already an intermediate mage.

After a while, Yang Zuohe from the Magic Association asked weakly:

"Can anyone tell me what the situation is?"

No one has the heart to reply to him, because the other people's minds are also messy now.

"Maybe it's born with talent."

In the end, Principal Zhu, who was well-informed, gave an answer.

"Born of talent?"

………

When everyone heard the answer, they immediately asked anxiously.

Principal Zhu did not keep it a secret and explained directly:

“Yes, born with talent.

I've been to the imperial capital before, so I've heard of this concept.

Some people are born to be the darlings of God and have some special talents in magic.

For example, speed up the time to release magic, double the power of magic, etc.

If Mo Fan is in the current situation, I think this is the case, but his talent is to awaken two systems at the beginning, that is, he is born with two systems."

Principal Zhu said something with his nose and eyes, and everyone immediately believed it.

He showed a sudden enlightenment.

And at this moment, Mo Fan walked towards the VIP private room where they were.

Seeing this scene, Mu Zhuoyun's expression was a little stiff.

Yes! Things are not over yet!

Sure enough, Mo Fan came up and said directly:

"Old guy, the ending is very obvious. I don't need to say more about what you should do!"

He even adjusted his standing posture, as if he was preparing to accept Mu Zhuoyun's kowtow and apologize.

"Mo Fan, don't go too far. How can you bully our head of the Mu family?"

Seeing that Mu Zhuoyun was a little difficult to get off, Mu He jumped out and said.

However, Mo Fan was unmoved at all.

Yang Zuohe also said:

"Student Mo Fan, don't do this. I think the head of the Mu family gives Mo Fan some resources for cultivation. Let's go through this matter. Enemies should be resolved rather than formed!"

He said this beautifully, but Mo Fan didn't buy it.

"Forget it? Mo Fan, after all, is a genius student at Tianlan Magic High School. If all the little sluts come to step on me, how can I gain a foothold in Bocheng? How can my father gain a foothold in Bocheng?"

The words that were not moved were said from Mo Fan, as if two invisible slaps were slapped on Mu Zhuoyun's face, burning.

"You..."

"Okay, I just kowtow! I, Mu Zhuoyun, keep my word and am willing to accept the loss."

Mu He originally wanted to say something, but was interrupted by a sentence from Mu Zhuoyun.

Afterwards, Mu Zhuoyun walked to Mo Fan.

But it is said that, but whether it can be done is another matter.

I saw Mu Zhuoyun standing in front of Mo Fan, his face turned ashen and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, as if he was struggling in his heart.
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