Practice Fight With Bai Ning

Bai Ning's expression quickly turned serious. It was just a basic technique, but she could tell that Xiao Lin's basics were much better than the others. However, she did not panic at all, and had casted the defensive spell in a flash before her hands quickly moved again, not pausing for a moment as she opened her mouth to start chanting a spell.

Xiao Lin furrowed his eyebrows curiously. Bai Ning's chanting speed was very fast, but it was not fast to the level of being extraordinary. The key lay in the fact that the woman's chants only had a few independent magical words. That in itself had shrunk the chants needed to less than a third.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A string of fireballs shot out, but those fireballs were only about half the size of normal ones. Even though the power level had dropped, there were a lot of them, and Xiao Lin's speed was immediately suppressed.