The City Lord of Coster looked at Fang Xingjian and the four crumbling swordsmen, and the expression on his face became even more ugly, as black as the bottom of a pot.

And the thought of the bones of the knight of the title that he was about to hand over made his heart feel even more painful.

He originally raised twenty wind eagles, each of which can be called his heart and soul treasures, all of which are treasured materials that the family can use as training talents in the future, but he was first robbed by Dean Jackson and lost ten of them, which has made him extremely painful.

Now I have to send away the bones of the titled knight that I have collected with great difficulty, which is a treasure that can make a high-ranking bone god soldier in the future and suppress one side.

Seeing him with such a dark face, Huang Lin smiled on the side and said, "City Lord, I don't know when the bones of the titled knight will be delivered?"

"Hmph, are you still afraid that I won't be able to speak?" As he spoke, he waved his robe, and the whole person turned around and left: "I'll send it to you tomorrow." ”

Looking at his disappearing back, Huang Lin smiled in his heart, and the head of the Theresia family on the side said with a sad face: "I will also send someone to send the body forging potion over next year." ”

Huang Lin looked at Houston, the leader of the Noble Academy, and stretched out his hand to ask: "When will you get the deed?"

Houston said reluctantly, "I know, I'll send someone over in a moment." ”

Huang Lin added: "There are also servants, gardeners, housekeepers, all kinds of flowers and furniture, don't withdraw." ”

Houston snorted twice and said, "Don't worry, I can't afford to lose so much." In his heart, he scolded the other party's old fox, he was just thinking about withdrawing everything in the manor and losing an empty house to the other party.

But no matter what they thought about the gambling game, Fang Xingjian's defeat of ten knights by himself within a month of his transfer had already been deeply reflected in their minds.

To be honest, any of them could defeat ten ordinary knights, but how long had they cultivated, and how long had Fang Xingjian cultivated?

This is no longer something that can be described by a simple genius, the entire Koster family, and the forces seem to be slightly changing their next strategy for the academy because of Fang Xingjian's performance today.

......

Fang Xingjian naturally didn't know that his master and dean had already won him a lot of gifts, he held the sword in one hand, and it seemed that he swept out and stabbed out with a sword at will, but it was the seemingly random sword, in the eyes of ordinary people, it was already almost at the peak, and even just the sword wind swept across his face, it would give people a feeling of a blade slashing.

The four swordsmen surrounded Fang Xingjian, obviously the four of them were besieging Fang Xingjian from four directions, but they felt that they were surrounded by countless people, the long sword broke through the air, shining with a dazzling sword light, and every moment there seemed to be countless sharp swords coming in the direction of their bodies.

Fast!

Fast!

It's so fast!

This was the only thought of the four of them at the moment.

Fang Xingjian's long sword seemed to be at their throat all the time, and it could take away their distance anytime and anywhere, they could only desperately use all the swordsmanship they knew, trying every means to resist wave after wave of attacks like a tsunami.

The clanging sound kept coming from the swords of the four, and the tidal wave of attacks continued to oppress the nerves of the four.

Every blade seemed to sweep across their hearts, throats, and temples.

Every sword strike seemed to drain every ounce of their physical strength.

I don't know when, they can no longer use the killing method.

Just relying on the purest cultivation sword and practicing the magic sword, they squeezed their physical strength again and again, broke through their limits again and again, and tried to keep up with the rhythm of the star sword above.

Every minute and every second seems to be like a year.

Finally, Dangdangdang rang four times in a row, and all the long swords in the hands of the four people were knocked out, and after spinning a few times in mid-air, they were inserted into the ground.

All four swordsmen, including the blue-haired knight, let out a breath, either kneeling or stumbling, and all fell to the ground, gasping for breath.

By this time, they felt lighter, and there was a sense that it was finally over.

The blue-haired knight gasped for air, and he felt as if his heart was about to jump out of his chest, and he didn't want to move even the muscles in his body.

He looked at Fang Xingjian in front of him blankly, only to see that the other party was standing still with a sword, his face was not red and he was not panting, how could he see that he had just experienced such a fierce battle.

'This guy...... What the hell is a monster ......'

'I already knew that every edition of the district crown was a complete humanoid beast......

"But this Fang Xingjian ......****** has only been transferred for a month...... And let us not live. ’

The other people also had shocked faces and similar expressions.

Behind Fang Xingjian, Zhou Yong, who was still yelling and scolding Fang Xingjian, was like a duck with someone else pinching his neck, with a long mouth, but he couldn't say a word, he stared at Fang Xingjian with wide eyes, as if he had seen some prehistoric giant beast.

Ferdinand on the other side laughed bitterly and slept on the ground with his back to the sky, he really didn't know what to say about this game.

Robert looked at Fang Xingjian with bright eyes, extremely glad for his judgment, and now he was even more determined to follow Fang Xingjian.

Fang Xingjian sat cross-legged on the ground, and in his mind he continued to practice the swordsmanship he had just learned, in addition to the 2 sets of cultivation swordsmanship that he had learned from Zhou Yong before, he had just ravaged the four swordsmen, these four people were from different schools and academies, and after exhausting their physical strength, he let him learn 8 sets of cultivation swordsmanship from the four of them.

But after a while in his mind, he seemed to find that everyone was still staring at him blankly, he opened his eyes, glanced at Robert and said, "Go and take their fortress, so that the game is over, right?"

"Yes...... Be...... I know. Robert looked at Fang Xingjian, who was full of evil energy, he was a little trembling when he spoke, nodded, and ran towards the other party's fortress.

Claude on the side sneered: "Now there is finally a good show to watch, Fang Xingjian, I really want to know what the result will be if you fight with the freaks of class 248 and class 249." ”

Class 248 and Class 249 are the classes that have been alive for the longest time in the academy today, seven or eight years earlier than Fang Xingjian. It is also recognized as the strongest class in the academy.

The district champions in the two classes are considered to be the two strongest knights in the entire academy. Even the one in the 248 class who broke through the state election was considered to be only slightly higher than these two.

......

As the game ended, Huang Lin and the dean walked outside with smiles on their faces, with so many things won today, the bones brought by the city lord of Coster could be used to create a divine weapon for Fang Xingjian.

The antidote in the Yellow Spring Valley can be used as the academy's resource reserve, and even if it is sold, it will be a lot of money.

The body forging potion that the Teresia family master lost, they could directly use it for Fang Xingjian to increase his physical potential.

and the old aristocratic Houston lost the estate, which is even more valuable, even if they have no one to live in, it will be a lot of money to sell the house.

But just as they walked out of the valley and in the direction of the academy, a figure suddenly stood in front of them.

The two of them stopped, and when they looked intently, it was the city lord of Nakoster who stopped in front of them.

Huang Lin smiled casually: "Hey, old ghost, you shouldn't be reluctant to lose, you want to kill us, right?"

"Hmph. The old Koster City Lord's face frowned, and he said: "That's the case, you all know that I am a great kung fu with a stick. But...... My little daughter likes swordsmanship, I see that Fang Xing's sword swordsmanship is good today, how about he come and give my daughter guidance?"

Huang Lin was stunned and said, "Old ghost, don't you want to introduce your daughter to Xingjian, right?"

Hearing Huang Lin say it so bluntly, the city lord of Koster couldn't help but blush, and said, "What are you talking nonsense, I just want them young people to get to know each other." ”

It turned out that the more he thought about it when he just left, the more he felt that he couldn't get a bad breath out of his heart, and he was even more unhappy when he thought that the bones he had just received were going to be sent out like this.

But at this moment, a subordinate mentioned to him that Fang Xingjian seemed to have no relatives and no reason, if he could be accepted as a son-in-law and joined their family, then the superior bone divine soldier would not still be his, even Fang Xingjian would be half of his son.

Hearing this suggestion, the city lord of Koster immediately became interested, which is why Huang Lin saw this scene in front of his eyes.

Seeing what Huang Lin was going to say more, the City Lord of Koster shouted directly: "Okay, okay, I'll ask my daughter to send the bones tomorrow, and then let Fang Xingjian guide her swordsmanship every week." ”

After saying that, he flew away without his head, and seemed not to worry about Huang Lin at all if they didn't agree.