Volume 1 The Boy of the Northland Chapter 106, The Might of the Saint, What Can It Be
With the facts in front of him, Tuoba Hao couldn't help but believe it, especially Fang Yi's operation just now, which simply stunned everyone, Fang Yi did recover all the talent around him in an instant.
The power of the shield that had originally dissipated was also completely restored in an instant at this time.
Tuoba Hao's face was extremely ugly at this time, but he had to admit that Fang Yi was very strong.
He recovered his talent too quickly.
At this time, everyone in the audience looked at Fang Yi in disbelief.
"Did he do it on purpose??"
"Could it be that he is hiding it??" At this time, everyone has such a question.
Everyone was wondering if Fang Yi was hiding clumsy at this time, because just now it seemed that Tuoba Hao, with the blessing of the Great Confucian Treasure, every time he wrote the word "break", he broke through a layer of shield around Fang Yi's body, and broke multiple layers in a row, but in the end, he found that Fang Yi still had the power of a shield around his body.
That Fang Yi was acting just now?
Are those actions all for Tuoba Hao to see? ?
This is a bit too much, right, deliberately hanging people??
But now, everyone has also seen that Fang Yi's strength is definitely many, many times stronger than they all imagined.
Otherwise, it wouldn't be now, and there would still be no one who could break Fang Yi's shield power.
"Do you still have anyone on board??" At this moment, Fang Yi spoke again, Tuoba Hao went down and returned to his position, but Fang Yi still stood in place, not moving.
He was waiting for the next person to challenge him, according to the situation just now, these students were going to come up one by one to challenge Fang Yi, until when Fang Yi could be defeated in the first place, and then he would stop.
Sure enough, at this moment, a figure stood out from the seat again, and the young man said to Fang Yi: "Jiang Baifan, lead Brother Fang's tricks!" ”
Jiang Baifan stood up.
Jiang Baifan is Jiang Chongxu's grandson, Jiang Chongxu is also one of the top ten Confucians in the world, and he is also a member of Jiang Sheng's family.
Jiang Baifan is in the Great Departure Palace, he is considered a first-class top genius, in the first round of talent tests, Jiang Baifan is a genius with a score of 8.9, this ranking, Jiang Baifan ranks fourth, after Fang Yi, Ji Yueji, and Tuoba Hao, who has the treasure of Confucianism.
Fang Yi nodded slightly, and said, "The rules are still the same, let's start." ”
Up to now, Fang Yi had successively accepted the challenges of Yun Wusheng, Xiao Ming, Yun Wujun and Tuoba Hao, the four top geniuses of the Great Departure Academy.
But none of the four of them could break the shield power around Fang Yi's body, and it could be said that it was far from it.
"Brother Fang's talent, as well as the speed at which he recovers his talent, is simply breathtaking." Jiang Baifan opened his mouth at this time, his expression was steady, not flattery or deliberate compliment at all, but praise from the heart.
"In that case, then I naturally won't keep my hand." Jiang Baifan said as he took out a carving knife from his arms.
The moment the carving knife was taken out, a terrifying aura of vicissitudes of life and palpitations was instantly released, enveloping everything around them, and everyone sensed this terrifying aura.
"It's a Qiankun carving knife!!" At this moment, Jiang Baiyi's shouts echoed throughout the hall.
"Qiankun carving knife??" For a while, it attracted the attention of many people present.
"Qiankun!" Someone spoke: "This is the relics of the Jiang Sheng, the treasure of the saints!" ”
The people present were all Confucian and Taoist disciples, so they naturally knew very well that the Qiankun carving knife was the treasure of Jiang Shengjiang back then.
Jiang Baiyi's face flushed at this time, as a member of Jiang Sheng's family, of course Jiang Baiyi knew about this cloth carving knife, but he didn't expect that Jiang Chongxu would even give this treasure to Jiang Baifan.
Sure enough, the children are still the closest relatives of the lineage.
Jiang Baiyi felt a little sad in his heart, as a side disciple, it was impossible for him to use this thing.
The others also looked at Jiang Baifan with envy, and sure enough, the children of the family were stronger, and even the saint's relics were given to them.
With the relics of the saint in hand, what opponent can't beat??
"This thing was left by the ancestors of the Jiang family, and it was called Qiankun Carving Knife." Jiang Baifan turned around and glanced at Jiang Baiyi, and did not hide it, but said in a good manner: "Although this knife is called Qiankun Carving Knife, it is not Jiang Sheng's treasure, this thing, at most, is an imitation of Jiang Sheng's treasure, and it is contaminated with a little Jiang Sheng's breath." ”
Jiang Baifan introduced and said: "Jiang Sheng's real Qiankun carving knife was broken when Jiang Sheng was crusading against demons, and this Qiankun carving knife was cast, but it used some of the materials of the previous Qiankun carving knife. ”
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's hearts felt better, at least not so exaggerated.
If this thing is really Jiang Sheng's relic, then it is estimated that Fang Yi can directly admit defeat, there is no need to fight, there is no need.
No one can compete with the treasures of the saints, not even the top Confucians.
The treasure of the saint itself contains the power of the saint, and killing the great Confucian is as simple as stepping on an ant.
But even so, Fang Yi will usher in the biggest challenge it has encountered from the beginning to the present.
In this battle, Fang Yi is very likely to lose.
But at this time, Fang Yi's face remained unchanged, and he said, "Since that's the case, then let's come." ”
Jiang Baifan's talent surged out at this time, all gathered on the carving knife in his hand, under the guidance of talent, between the landings, the entire hall was bursting out of terrifying coercion, and the monstrous power was formed in Jiang Baifan's hands, turning into a terrifying talent storm, extremely powerful.
Jiang Baifan wanted to urge the power of this knife, but he could only exhaust all his strength, otherwise, he would not be able to urge this Qiankun carving knife.
This blow, if it is not successful, will fail.
Fang Yi also gave the Qiankun Carving Knife enough respect, and at this time, his body began to surge out of his terrifying talent again, wrapping all the inner and outer three layers of him, and the power of the shield in front of him began to fill up at a speed visible to the naked eye, becoming more and more condensed.
"Slash!!" At this time, Jiang Baifan roared angrily, he held the Qiankun carving knife in both hands, and slashed at Fang Yi's head.
Slash with a knife.
Suddenly, the sound of the collision of monstrous forces caused the surrounding air to whistle, emitting a sharp and piercing sound of air explosion.
"Bang bang, bang bang."
The voice is like Huang Zhong Da Lu, which is extremely terrifying.
And Jiang Baifan was no longer able to fight under this knife, and the hand holding the Qiankun carving knife was also trembling at this time.
At this time, looking at Fang Yi, under the power of that sword, the talent shield around Fang Yi was cut off by the destructive power, layer after layer.
That power was barely hindered in any way, and it shattered Fang Yi's shield.
At this time, everyone in the audience was sighing.
They all knew very well that the myth that Fang Yi could not defeat might have to be shattered at this time.
The power of this knife contains a trace of the power of a saint, and under the pressure of a saint, no matter how strong Fang Yi is, he can't be stronger than a saint.
It's just that Fang Yi has already shown his demonic posture as the first Confucian genius in Dali, he is already very powerful, overpowering a generation of Confucian and Taoist geniuses.
But Jiang Baifan was born in Jiang Sheng's family after all, and defeated Fang Yi with the help of his family background.
However, family background is also part of strength, and no one is blameless.
"Bang bang bang, bang." The power of the shield around Fang Yi was still shattering, and in the end, the power of the shield had begun to turn into a transparent light shield.
But at this moment, the speed of the sword that slashed through the power of the shield suddenly slowed down.
Jiang Baifan's expression froze, and he looked at Fang Yi in disbelief.
At this time, Fang Yi's body was still recovering his talent, and his talent continued to turn into a shield, blocking the power of that sword.
In this way, there was a stalemate for about a quarter of an hour, and finally, the power of the knife began to weaken more and more.
And Fang Yi was still like he was fine, and his body was still surging with terrifying talent.
"No, no, you see, Fang Yi's talent!!" Everyone in the audience realized that something was not quite right.
Fang Yi was completely like a perpetual motion machine at this time, his body could be endless, like a rolling river, overflowing terrifying talent, so that his talent shield could always maintain the shield without being shattered.
Moreover, after holding each other for a long time, the power of that sword was about to be wiped out by Fang Yi's massive talent.
Now everyone didn't know whether Fang Yi's speed of recovering his talent was fast enough, or if Fang Yi had an inexhaustible source of talent.
If it is the latter, Fang Yi has the talent and power, not to mention a scholar, even the great Confucian may not have as much talent as Fang Yi.
……
Finally, at a certain moment, Fang Yi finally let out a long breath, and at this time, the power of that sword was also dissipated invisibly, and Fang Yi's body was still overflowing with talent, forming the power of a shield.
But at this time, everyone also clearly saw that there was a dense layer of sweat beads on Fang Yi's brows.
Before, Fang Yi always had a breezy face, and he didn't sweat at any time, but this time, it was Jiang Baifan who forced out the most powerful Fang Yi.
Fang Yi's talent is not inexhaustible, but the speed at which he recovers his talent is different from ordinary people, and his own talent is powerful.
"You've lost." Fang Yi looked at Jiang Baifan and said.
Jiang Baifan stood in place, looking at Fang Yi in a daze, with a ghost-like expression.
How could you!!
I'm a carving knife!!
Although it is not a saint's relic, it contains the power of a saint!
No one can resist the might of the saints, no one, not even the great Confucians.
But why are you, how can you resist the power of my Qiankun carving knife??
Jiang Baifan's eyes were scarlet at this time, and it was obvious that all this that Fang Yi could do at this time made it difficult for him to accept it no matter what.
"Jiang Baifan, get down!" At this moment, Jiang Chongxu sensed that Jiang Baifan's state was not quite right, and promptly opened his mouth to scold Jiang Baifan.
Suddenly, Jiang Baifan felt like a basin of cold water was splashed on top of his head, pouring a cold on him from the top of his head to his feet.
Jiang Baifan's mind cleared up in an instant, he saluted Fang Yi with a fist, and returned to his position in despair.
Fang Yi's gaze turned to the young man who was sitting in second place at this time, it was the second-ranked genius powerhouse this time, Ji Yueji.
"Do you want to come along??" Fang Yi asked at this time.