Chapter Eighty-Four: Defeat of the Enemy
Seeing this scene, Claude's face changed, and the next moment Fang Xingjian's long sword swept again, and the whole person was already carrying dozens of flying swords and rushed towards the remaining eight people in class 253.
The blue-haired swordsman roared, "Everyone use all their strength to resist, captain, you ......"
"I'm going to stop this kid. Claude let out a wild roar, and he had already activated his professional skills, only to see a bronze air flow covering his body, making his whole body seem to be wearing a layer of golden armor.
The next moment, the double axes in his hands shook violently, and the killing killing tornado was launched, and his whole person spun wildly and wildly, thousands of axe shadows filled every inch of space on his body, and the whole person had already brought up a tornado and Fang Xingjian and slammed together.
A series of clanging thuds rang out, and Claude resembled a mad lion, turning into a killing tornado and slashing in all directions
Crazy slashing, each blow tearing through the wind and bringing a burst of sharp aura.
And Fang Xingjian was like an all-pervasive storm, countless sword qi and long swords flew in the sky, surrounding Claude and his teammates behind him.
And he himself is hidden in the storm, making people completely invisible.
At the beginning, Claude could still rely on his speed of more than 70 and reaction to continuously disperse the sword qi that Fang Xingjian slashed over, but as the Tailan Wind Sword continued to be cast, the speed of Fang Xingjian increased rapidly, and Claude quickly couldn't react, and more and more sword qi directly slashed on his body, colliding with that layer of bronze aura, making a sound of gold and iron.
"Damn, does the Tailan Wind Sword still have such a move. ”
The crackling explosions became more and more intense, and in the end, Claude felt as if he was surrounded by countless people, and thousands of long swords were piercing his body every moment, and he simply stopped resisting, but curled up as a whole person, relying on his professional skills to resist the all-encompassing attacks.
Finally, it seemed that patience and accumulation had reached the extreme, and with a bang, Claude's body stretched out like a bomb, and the violent energy exploded with the full force of his flesh and halving force field, turning into layers of transparent ripples and bouncing in all directions.
At the same time, dozens of long swords stabbed directly under the wrapping of Fang Xingjian's sword qi with all their might, and they broke through the layers of shockwaves released by Claude, and all of them stabbed Claude's body fiercely after a series of crazy tremors.
In the next moment, Claude's whole body, including his head, neck, chest, vest, and limbs, was pierced with dense long swords.
But the entire stabbing action only lasted less than a second, and all the long swords finally couldn't stand this series of pressure, and all of them exploded with a bang, turning into countless fragments.
Although the long sword failed to pierce Claude's body, countless forces directly hit his body along the long sword, penetrating into his internal organs.
How pure was Fang Xingjian's grasp of the strength when he moved the sword? Not to mention that he had refined the thirty-one sets of cultivation swords, and his grasp of the musculoskeletal internal organs was simply textbook-level, and this moment of strength entered his body, Claude felt that all his internal organs exploded in an instant, and the whole person spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell to his knees.
He exhaled and said angrily: "Hmph, if my Xuanjia Golden Body can be cultivated to the tenth level of perfection, and my internal organs are as strong as steel, you can't break me with this move." ”
Fang Xingjian's body slowly floated in front of him, countless gusts of wind flying back and forth behind him, and with his footsteps, he passed over Claude's body inch by inch, as if it were his pet.
"I wanted to kill you, you'd be dead a long time ago. ”
After saying this, no matter what Claude's reaction was, Fang Xingjian had already come to the rest of the 253 class.
When Claude turned around, he found that except for the four sword-wielding knights, led by the blue-haired swordsman, the rest had fainted and lost consciousness.
Fang Xingjian had just defeated Claude at the same time, and he had also broken his teammate's defensive circle cleanly.
If their halving force field was exerted at full strength, then it would be difficult for Fang Xingjian to break through.
But they are not alone, there must be gaps between cooperation, there will be strong and weak places where the force field is shrouded, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, in the face of Fang Xingjian's pervasive sword qi and the sword speed that they can't react at all, failure is the only possibility.
Claude's face turned ugly all of a sudden, originally he dealt with Fang Xingjian, because of the absolute difference in speed, he was in a situation where he could only be beaten and could not fight back, but now he found that the other party's sword skills were so subtle, which showed that Fang Xingjian just said that he wanted to kill him, and he was already dead and not just talking.
Fang Xingjian looked at the remaining four knights with long swords, the long swords in their hands shook, and said, "Come together." ”
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On the cliff, Huang Lin laughed: "I'm sorry everyone, it's only been eight minutes, right? It seems that I won this game." ”
"Okay, you old boy. Tina from the Yellow Spring Valley said with an unhappy face: "You already know Fang Xingjian's strength, right? ”
"Hehe, even if I already knew?" Huang Lin smiled: "If I said before that he alone could beat the other party's ten knights, would any of you believe it?"
Everyone looked at each other and looked at each other, they knew that if Huang Lin had said this before, it would be difficult for them to believe it. After all, a knight who has only been transferred for a month can beat ten knights who have been transferred for three years.
This information is really terrifying, and the similar geniuses that have appeared in history are all famous in history, and even the last to reach the god level.
In particular, Fang Xingjian's sword qi phase control just now showed an unprecedented exquisite swordsmanship, the Tailan Wind Sword that broke through the limit.
At this time, their gaze at Fang Xingjian was still different. The eyes are filled with all sorts of emotions such as shock, envy, jealousy, and so on. They suddenly realized that they might be witnessing the beginning of a legend, as long as Fang Xingjian didn't fall halfway.
Of course, the faces of the few who lost the bet were not very good-looking.
Tina's face in the Yellow Spring Valley trembled, their valley is good at using poison to detoxify, and every bottle of antidote made is equal to several human lives, even if she is an elder in the school, to hand over such a hundred bottles at once, it is a big bloodletting thing, how can she not feel distressed.
I saw Tina shake her head: "Alas, why is this Fang Xingjian not our student of Huangquan Valley." ”
Huang Lin was dissatisfied: "Your valley is for practicing poison, not for using swords. ”
Tina smiled: "We can give him medicine every day to make him strong, how strong do you think Claude's body is?"
The head of the Teresia family on the side frowned slightly, and his face seemed to be even more sad.
"Rebecca, this old madman, this Fang Xing Sword is so powerful, it seems that it can't be disposed of without forging ointment......
'Do you want to kill him before he rises?......' Pull him over. ’
But just thinking about the price to be paid for either of these two options, the sadness on his face became even stronger, and only when he thought of Kaunitz now did he relax slightly.
"Fortunately, Kaunitz was taken by that one, so we don't have to worry too much about Fang Xingjian getting bigger......