187 Yang Yangyang

Fang Yu smiled evilly, and his whole face looked very treacherous.

Horton's palms were full of cold sweat, but he still sneered: "Since Your Excellency's strength is profound, why hide your head and tail and bully a junior?"

Fang Yu hooked the corners of his mouth and sneered coldly: "Then may I ask, with your strength, why do you want to bully Joey a child?"

Horton's face turned red, but he couldn't refute Fang Yu. As far as this matter is concerned, the communiqué personal vendetta is indeed something Horton did wrong.

Compared to Houghton, Fang Yu only taught Xibo a lesson, and he didn't really hurt him, and it wasn't too much for Fang Yu.

Horton said impatiently: "Okay, it's useless to talk more. With that, Horton picked up Cibo's heavy sword that had fallen to the ground and swung it lightly twice.

Since he was in the academy, Horton did not have the habit of carrying a heavy sword with him, after all, it was very inconvenient to carry a heavy heavy sword with him. But now, the epee used by Sibo is still a little too light for Horton. Horton stared at Fang Yu, obviously ready for battle.

Fang Yu bowed to Horton and said lightly, "Come on." ”

In fact, Fang Yu faced Horton, if he didn't use Dragon Wing, Fang Yu really didn't have much confidence that he would be able to win.

Although Fang Yu is not a magician in the true sense, his dodge and attack power are good, and even his body is not inferior to an ordinary fifth-order warrior under the influence of Fang Qi, but the worst thing is that Fang Yu has never received formal martial arts learning, and the opponents he faced before are mostly demonic beasts, and there is no martial arts at all, and now to fight a warrior like Horton who has experienced a hundred battles, it can be regarded as a heavy challenge to Fang Yu.

Horton thought that Fang Yu was a magician, but Fang Yu didn't use this time to prepare magic, and he didn't even bless himself with a protective magic. Horton narrowed his eyes unconsciously, did Fang Yu think that he could solve himself by relying only on instantaneous magic? Thinking of this, a nameless anger suddenly rose in Horton's heart, since becoming a sixth-order powerhouse, Horton had rarely been so despised by others, but Horton was not carried away by anger because of this.

Horton raised his fighting spirit, and his whole body suddenly emitted a golden light, and even the ordinary heavy sword was now like a divine weapon, flashing with dazzling golden light.

Horton's momentum is still rising, and now Horton is like a small sun.

The students who had never seen Horton exert all his strength looked at Horton, their eyes full of adoration and yearning. But Xibo set his eyes on Fang Yu's body, his eyes were very complicated, but he didn't have any hatred.

Joey looked at Fang Yu worriedly, but now that the two of them were ready to fight, they couldn't tolerate the slightest distraction, so Joey could only watch and be anxious.

Xue'er's eyes were shining, and she wasn't worried about Fang Yu at all, even if a goshawk couldn't help a big stupid bear, it wouldn't be hurt by a big stupid bear, right?

Fang Yu's dragon wings made people below the Holy Rank unable to help Fang Yu, even if he was a wind magician, he needed the blessing of magic if he wanted to fly in the air, far less relaxed and casual than Fang Yu, so even if he was against the wind magician, Fang Yu would basically not be injured.

When Horton's momentum reached its peak, Horton rushed towards Fang Yu violently, and almost instantly came to Fang Yu's face.

Horton swung his sword as fast as thunder and lightning, slashing at Fang Yu diagonally, that indomitable momentum, as if no one could stop him. Horton almost crashed into Fang Yu like a golden meteor, and no one could see Horton's movements clearly.

The strength of the sixth-order samurai should not be underestimated. The eyes of those students seemed to have become hot.

Fang Yu didn't dodge, let alone use magic, but just held an inky dagger in his backhand and took Horton's heavy sword.

The ink-colored dagger does not have any patterns on it, and it looks very simple.

Since Ye gave the dagger to Fang Yu, although Ye had also instructed Fang Yu some techniques in using the dagger, this was the first time that Fang Yu had really used this dagger against the enemy. The dagger was like Fang Yu's fingers, and Fang Yu could use it freely.

Compared to other weapons, Fang Yu obviously preferred daggers, this may be because the weapon Fang Yu used for the first time was the dagger that Soduo gave that day, right?

For the first contact, it is inevitable to bring some strange feelings, even Fang Yu is no exception. Although the dagger that Soduo gave to Fang Yu was broken, Fang Yu still kept it and did not discard it.

A flash of surprise flashed in Horton's eyes, and now the heavy sword was hanging over Fang Yu's shoulder, but Fang Yu used a small dagger to block the imposing heavy sword.

Although Horton didn't use all his strength all at once, Fang Yu could have such power, Horton still secretly felt terrified.

Horton couldn't help but guess, could it be that Fang Yu could be a dual cultivator of magic and martial arts, and it seemed that Fang Yu's martial arts were more powerful than magic. Of course, such a thought was only fleeting, and Horton pressed the heavy sword down with both hands.

Fang Yu's right foot retreated slightly, and his left hand was held on the wrist of his right hand, resisting the heavy sword pressed by Horton with all his might.

To tell the truth, it was very irrational for Fang Yu to take Horton's heavy sword, the heavy sword was biased towards strength, and if the sword went down, it could separate the person in half, and its strength could be seen. Fang Yu was not a samurai who used a heavy sword, so avoiding its edge and not confronting it head-on was the wisest choice, but Fang Yu chose to fight hard with a dagger and a heavy sword, and he was obviously at a disadvantage.

Fang Yu's forehead was sweating, if it weren't for having a dragon as a contract partner, Fang Yu would not have had such physical strength at all, under such high pressure, Fang Yu's wrist might have been directly broken. And if he suddenly lost the strength to confront him, even Horton couldn't control the trend of the heavy sword, and he would definitely split Fang Yu in half.

Fang Yu narrowed his eyes, his ink-colored eyes flashed with an extremely indifferent light, Fang Yu used both hands to rub the dagger against the heavy sword, as if he wanted to pull the dagger away.

Horton also narrowed his eyes, and the heavy sword followed the dagger, not letting Fang Yu succeed in the slightest.

And in this way, the heavy sword was even closer to Fang Yu's neck.

Under such a stalemate, Fang Yu's strength was a little unsustainable, after all, Fang Yu was different from Horton, Fang Yu was not a strength-type warrior.

If he unfolded the dragon wings now, Fang Yu was sure enough to break away from Horton's heavy sword, even if he would still suffer some injuries, he would not have to worry about his life, but for some reason, Fang Yu didn't want to do this.

The slightest coolness on the dagger continued to seep in from Fang Yu's palm, and a strange smile suddenly rose on Fang Yu's face that even Fang Yu himself didn't know.

Fang Yu quickly handed the dagger to his left hand, and then folded it to the left with all his strength.

Horton's heart was cold, and before Horton could figure out what was going on, his hand suddenly became light, and the heavy sword slashed down. Horton was shocked, Horton didn't want Fang Yu's life, but now it was up to Horton to decide.

Almost as soon as Horton's heavy sword slashed down, Horton sensed something was wrong. Horton actually gave up the epee and turned his body to the left with all his might.

After the lightning, Horton's heavy sword sank deep into the ground, and most of the sword body was buried in the ground, and it was invisible.

It was quiet, except for the excited and heavy wheezing of the students around them.

And Horton staggered two or three paces, his face was ugly, and there was a narrow opening in his neck, oozing red blood beads. Horton forcibly changed the direction of his force, and the operation of his fighting qi was somewhat affected, and his internal organs and meridians were somewhat shocked. Horton touched his neck, the wound was not deep, it was not fatal.

If it weren't for Horton's timely reaction, Fang Yu's dagger would have been enough to cut off Horton's entire head.

Horton looked at Fang Yu five steps away, his face was full of bloodthirsty smiles, Fang Yu really Horton.

Fang Yu was holding a dagger in his left hand, and his right arm was cut off a whole piece of flesh by Horton's heavy sword, although it was bloody, it was only a skin injury, not a bone injury.

A soft white light rose from Fang Yu's right arm, and in front of Horton, he easily repaired his body. Although Fang Yu had never learned light magic, it was not enough to use a simple healing technique to stop Fang Yu.

Except for Xue'er, everyone looked at Fang Yu in surprise. Fang Yu couldn't help but take Horton's heavy sword, and even had both fire and light magic, this kind of thing was really beyond people's cognition, and it was incredible.

Horton frowned, "...... you?"

Horton had to say that Fang Yu was really bold, as long as Fang Yu's reaction was a little slower, Fang Yu would definitely be split in half. Similarly, if Horton had been a little slower, Horton would have been a dead end.

The duel between masters could not tolerate any sluggishness and mistakes, and Fang Yu's decisive decision was obviously correct.

Fang Yu was now unharmed, Horton couldn't help but suffer internal injuries, and was also stabbed in the neck by Fang Yu, Fang Yu couldn't help but relieve the crisis he was facing, and in terms of battle psychology, Fang Yu was now more dominant.

Just when Fang Yu and Horton were still swords-wielding, a middle-aged man in a gorgeous robe walked slowly.

The middle-aged man has long, pale blonde hair, and his physique is not as muscular as Horton's, but he is not thin either. The middle-aged man has a face that is not angry and arrogant, and he looks very majestic.

Seeing the arrival of the middle-aged man, the students all lowered their heads and looked very respectful.

The middle-aged man nodded lightly to Woods, then walked between Horton and Fang Yu, and said with a smile, "Teacher Horton, what are you doing here?" Although he was laughing, the middle-aged man was still tall, making people feel that it was difficult to get close.

Before Horton could speak, Xue'er said fearing that the world would not be chaotic: "Can't you see that the big bear is fighting with my Fang Yu." ”

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "This is Athos Academy, I'm afraid it's not good to fight here?" The middle-aged man looked at Fang Yu and said with a faint smile: "This friend, you said yes, right?"

It didn't seem appropriate to do it with the teacher in the academy, but Fang Yu sneered: "I just heard that Horton's strength is profound, so I came here to ask for advice." Fang Yu said evilly: "And it is also good for the growth of the students to let the students see the real battle, what do you say?"

"Hehehe. The middle-aged man smiled: "Indeed, such an opportunity is indeed rare for them." After a pause, the middle-aged man continued: "Now that I have fought and fought, the strength of the two is not different, so it will end here, I don't know what you think?"

Fang Yu was still thinking about finding some words to refuse, but Horton said directly: "No!"

Fang Yu was happy in his heart, this Horton was really the same as he thought.