Everyone froze.

Fang Mo, the referee teacher, and several students watching the battle around them, connected to Feng Xiaoge himself, and they all stared blankly at the bare hilt of the sword in Feng Xiaoge's hand.

What's the situation?

Why were flying swords destroyed?

And so completely ruined?

Feng Xiaoge looked at the hilt of the sword in his hand, and then looked down at the pile of flying sword fragments on the ground, and after a long while, his eyes suddenly widened, and his eyes were full of shock and incredulity.

How is this possible!

This is a 3-star flying sword!

How could he fight with Fang Mo's fist for a while...... It's broken!

He crouched down, scooped up a fragment of the flying sword with his hand, and clenched it as he squeezed it in his hand.

The sharp flying sword shards easily sliced through his palm, and in an instant, the blood stained his entire hand red.

Feeling the sharp pain coming from the palm of his hand, the corners of Feng Xiaoge's mouth twitched.

Not dreaming.

Flying Sword ...... It's really broken.

After a while, he slowly raised his head, looked at Fang Mo who was also in a daze on the other side, and opened his mouth with difficulty.

"Fang Mo, this ...... You...... How? ”

Fang Mo swallowed hard and spitted hard, smiling bitterly in his heart.

He actually knows how he does it.

In the battle with Feng Xiaoge just now, he directly collided with the Thick Earth Flying Sword again and again, and infiltrated the internal sword qi into the flying sword, so as to probe the core magic circle inside the Thick Earth Flying Sword.

Every time it was explored, the core circle inside the Thick Earth Flying Sword would actually be affected by the sword qi, and it would loosen a little bit.

After accumulating like this again and again, in fact, the core magic circle inside the Thick Earth Flying Sword has become less stable than under normal circumstances.

And when Feng Xiaoge finally released his ultimate, using the Thick Earth Flying Sword to condense a large amount of Yuan Qi energy, intending to strike Fang Mo with all his might, the load on the core circle inside the flying sword reached its limit.

Then Fang Mo and Feng Xiaoge fought hard, because Fang Mo used the blessing of the magic circle in his own meridians, condensed the vitality energy into his fist, and carried out an extremely strong frontal impact with the Thick Earth Flying Sword, so that the core magic circle inside the Thick Earth Flying Sword was far overloaded, and the magic circle could no longer maintain operation as under normal circumstances.

In this way, the Thick Earth Flying Sword, which could have been rated as a 3-star star, has become an ordinary and decorative flying sword with a special material due to the loss of the maintenance and protection of the magic circle.

Such a flying sword naturally could not withstand the double impact of powerful Yuan Qi energy from the front and inside, and it was natural that it would be blasted to pieces.

Fang Mo knew these reasons, but he couldn't tell Feng Xiaoge these reasons, because it involved his secret of cultivating the successful method of refining the human body flying sword left by Sword, and it might also expose the core magic circle inside the thick earth flying sword that he had secretly learned.

So he could only touch his head awkwardly and smirk at Feng Xiaoge.

"I don't know, maybe it'...... You flying sword...... Cough...... Too poor quality? ”

The students and referees outside the competition stadium watched the game, and Qi Qi's face became extremely strange.

God's "poor quality"!

That's a 3-star flying sword!

Even if it can't be called particularly high-level or even top-level, but a 3-star flying sword, under normal circumstances, is not at all accessible to ordinary students like them who have not yet become monks, right?

With such a flying sword, you dare to say that it is of poor quality?

However, when they turned their eyes and saw the pair of flying sword fragments on the ground, everyone had to admit that maybe ...... Fang Mo has some sense?

If it weren't for the poor quality, how could this 3-star flying sword be blown to pieces by Fang Mo with a single punch?

You can't say that Fang Mo is too strong, right?

If Fang Mo had the strength to smash a 3-star flying sword with one punch, he would still be studying here.

Feng Xiaoge, who was still squatting on the ground, didn't know what expression to use to face for a while.

He didn't want to accept Fang Mo's explanation that "the quality of the flying sword was too poor", because this flying sword was a 3-star flying sword that he had finally managed to get his father's consent and spent a full 200,000 federal coins to have someone customize it.

After getting this flying sword, Feng Xiaoge couldn't put it down and treated it as his most precious treasure.

And in fact, this flying sword has indeed greatly improved his strength, allowing him to easily win many battles.

You must know that before this, he was only rated at level 2 at the highest level in every school's internal martial arts competition, but after possessing this flying sword, he was invincible in several previous battles and easily rushed to level 3.

Moreover, before he met Fang Mo, he had easily defeated 6 level 3 students in a row, and he was about to enter level 4, but he didn't expect that now he was actually defeated by Fang Mo, and even the flying sword was destroyed!

Now that the flying sword is gone, and the combat power blessing of the flying sword has been lost, Feng Xiaoge instantly feels that his confidence has been completely lost, and I am afraid that there is no possibility of impacting the level 4 assessment.

Looking at Feng Xiaoge, who was lost and depressed, Fang Mo was a little unbearable.

He didn't think about destroying Feng Xiaoge's flying sword, it was all an accident.

After glancing at the pair of flying sword fragments on the ground, Fang Mo's heart suddenly moved.

Through the exploration of the Thick Earth Flying Sword just now, he already had a general understanding of the core magic circle inside the flying sword.

If it is under the blessing of a normal and qualified core magic circle, the ability of the Thick Earth Flying Sword to withstand external interference will not be so low, and it should not collapse the entire magic circle because it can withstand an impact that exceeds the conformity.

Obviously, there was something wrong with the core circle inside the flying sword itself.

In retrospect, it seems that this core circle is ...... in terms of overall design style and the setting of some key nodes Feeling familiar?

Fang Mo frowned and thought about it carefully, feeling more and more that his guess was most likely to be the truth.

Glancing at Feng Xiaoge who was still squatting on the ground in a daze, Fang Mo hesitated slightly, walked over and patted him on the shoulder.

"Hey, Feng Xiaoge, you just said that your flying sword was specially customized for you, right?"

Fang Mo didn't mention this, but Feng Xiaoge suddenly became furious.

His eyes widened and he glared at Fang Mo: "That's right! It cost me a full 200,000 federal coins! I've invested all my New Year's money since I was a child! It took a lot of effort to convince my dad to agree! Now it's all ruined by you! You bastard! ”

"Ah...... I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. But...... Cough...... What I just said is that this flying sword is of poor quality, but it's not a joke. ”

Feng Xiaoge was stunned, then he was furious, got up, and looked directly at Fang Mo.

"What do you say? You kid said that the flying sword I spent 200,000 yuan to order is too poor quality? You idiot, do you know what 200,000 federal dollars means? ”

Fang Mo waved his hand at him: "Don't be in a hurry to get angry. I ask you, have you ever heard of the Tostoyère studio? ”

Feng Xiaoge was stunned, the anger on his face was put away, and he showed a puzzled expression.

"How did you hear about Tostoyère's studio?"

"Because I guess your flying sword was designed for you by Studio Tostoyer, right?"

Feng Xiaoge's face was even more stunned, he looked at Fang Mo carefully, and then at the bare hilt of the sword in his hand, extremely puzzled.

"They did design it, why do you know?"

Fang Mo grinned, it seemed that he had guessed correctly.

"Because the design style of your flying sword is very similar to the design style of Tostoyer's studio, and the faults in it are also very similar, so I just guessed it, but I didn't expect it to be true."

"Even if it is, so what?"

Fang Mo patted Feng Xiaoge's shoulder with a sympathetic expression.

"Since it's them who are right, then I have to sympathize with you, you have been deceived."

Feng Xiaoge and several classmates around him who had not left the battle were all stunned.

"Am I being scammed? Why? Feng Xiaoge asked.

"Because the flying sword design of this studio is not very good, you asked them to help you design a 3-star flying sword with major defects, and they actually charged you 200,000, aren't you deceived?"

Feng Xiaoge looked at Fang Mo with a puzzled expression: "How can you be sure that I have been deceived?" On what basis do you think this flying sword is fundamentally flawed? Do you know who owns the Tostoyer studio? Let me tell you, its chief designer is named Liu Dezhao, and he is the personal disciple of Zhao Shiying, the most famous refining master of our Federation! Do you dare to question his strength? ”

"Refiner Zhao Shiying?"

Fang Mo tilted his head and thought for a moment, and found that he seemed to have heard this name, it should be a celebrity.

But the famous refining master of the Federation...... If you die, you will be on the same level as Sword, and you won't be strong enough to reach the sky.

He is a person who watched Sword die with his own eyes, how could he feel that Zhao Shiying is superior like ordinary people.

Not to mention this Liu Dezhao, it's just Zhao Shiying's so-called "personal disciple".

Seeing that Feng Xiaoge was still stiff-mouthed, Fang Mo didn't bother to debate with him, just shrugged his shoulders and turned his head to look at the referee teacher on the sidelines.

"Teacher, can you announce the results of this game?"

The referee glanced at Feng Xiaoge and asked, "This classmate, do you still want to continue to compete with Fang Mo?" ”

Feng Xiaoge glared at Fang Mo viciously, and gave a very unwilling, but helpless salute to the referee teacher.

"I throw in the towel."

"Okay, I announce that the winner of this competition is Fang Mo from Class 3 of the 3rd grade."

Fang Mo smiled and saluted Feng Xiaoge and the referee teacher respectively, and turned to leave.

When passing by Feng Xiaoge's side, he dropped a sentence by the way.

"You can sue Tostoyer for a design flaw, and you should hopefully get good compensation."

After dropping this sentence, Fang Mo didn't care about Feng Xiaoge's reaction, and just left.